Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Then doesn't it mean we can continue to be family and friends if we stay in the resident area?" Lan Simiao said.

Fu Qinghe raised his hand and touched her head, then shook his head and said, "Miao Miao, any soul that chooses to stay in the resident area will have no memory of his life in the human world. Otherwise, it would not be a new life."

"Will I be able to do that in the future?"

Fu Qinghe let go of her slightly and looked into her eyes: "Miao Miao, you will remember everything we have experienced together."

Lan Si Miao nodded, and suddenly felt a surge of heat on her shoulder, which quickly spread to her whole body. The pattern on her shoulder also turned deep red: "Qing He, what's going on with me?"

Fu Qinghe's eyes darkened. It happened so quickly. He hugged her waist forcefully from behind, lowered his head and gently kissed the red mark on her shoulder.

"Well…"

His kiss at this moment was like adding insult to injury for Lan Simiao's current situation. She raised her hand and tried to push his head away, but finally dropped it powerlessly: "Don't, Qinghe...what is this?"

"Miao Miao, be good. This is the reaction after you are marked. Don't be afraid, I will help you." Fu Qinghe kissed her cheek, picked her up from the recliner, and walked towards the bedroom.

It was not until the entire underworld turned completely into daytime that Lan Simiao slowly opened her eyes.

"Miaomiao, you're awake. Are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Fu Qinghe, who was gently stroking the pattern on her shoulder that had turned back to dark black with his fingers, saw that the girl in his arms had woken up, and asked her hurriedly and gently.

"It's okay." Lan Si Miao shook her head and saw the mark on her shoulder turn back to dark black. When she thought about the unprecedented experience last night, she could also guess what was going on.

The Ghost King's mark is usually applied to the bride on her wedding night.

"Qinghe, let's go back. It's time to make those people pay the price."

Although time passed very slowly in the underworld and only one night had passed, three days had already passed in the human world.

Fu Qinghe kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, let's go to our father and mother's palace to have dinner, and then we'll go back."

Before leaving, Fu's mother put the heirloom jade bracelet that the Fu family had passed down only to her daughter-in-law on her wrist, and asked them to come back often to visit.

Fu Qinghe led her out of the stone gate of the underworld and through the pitch-black passage. After a bright light flashed before her eyes, her soul successfully returned to her body.

"Miao Miao, wake up." Fu Qinghe called her softly in her ear.

[Host, wake up quickly. The Zhou family has come to ask the Lan family for mercy on Zhou Jiashu's behalf.]

"Where's Qi Ming?"

[Host, Qi Ming has been sent in by Master Lan.]

Lan Simiao rang the bell for the nurse to come in and help her remove the needle. Accompanied by Fu Qinghe, she slowly came to the ward where they were talking.

In the ward, Zhou's mother was kneeling on the ground and crying, saying that Zhou Jiashu was really confused for a moment and did the wrong thing. She hoped that Lan's mother could issue a letter of understanding and give Zhou Jiashu another chance.

"Impossible." Lan's mother was firm: "Zhou Jiashu must go to jail."

Seeing that the furious Zhou father was about to push Lan's mother, Lan Simiao pushed the door open and walked to Lan's mother: "Mom, are you okay?"

"Miao Miao, you're awake!"

"Ah."

Zhou's father used the same rhetoric again. Since you are awake, let your brother go. If he really goes to jail, his life will be over.

Lan's mother was afraid that her daughter would suddenly become soft-hearted: "Miao Miao..."

Lan Simiao patted her mother's hand, signaling her not to worry: "If you do something wrong, you must be punished. Zhou Jiashu is doomed to be in prison."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhou, you don't think Zhou Jiashu is really your son, do you?"