After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

When Amber heard Zeng Wenwen's words, her first reaction was to cover Heiyao's ears.

Sure enough, she saw Hei Yao's expression of serious thinking.

Only when a pair of warm hands covered his ears did Hei Yao nod firmly: "You still have secrets to hide from me."

Zhong Yao felt guilty for a moment and did not dare to respond to him.

Zeng Wenwen was still tied up with gold thread, especially her mouth, which was tied so tightly that not even a single sound could be heard.

Zhong Yao called Zhang Chu.

Zhang Zelin was happily answering the phone, but Zhong Yao's first sentence scared him to death.

Zhong Yao asked: "Can I kill Zeng Wenwen?"

Zhang Zelin: "No! Boss, she can be imprisoned for 50 years at most, her crime does not deserve death!"

After hearing what Zhang Zelin said, Zeng Wenwen cautiously breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Zhong Yao arrogantly, as if she was sure that Zhong Yao could not do anything to her.

Zhong Yao thought about it and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Zelin swallowed hard: "Boss, did you go to the S suppression station to see her?"

Zhong Yao was still immersed in his own world.

Finally, when Zhang Zelin couldn't help but go to S Suppression Station to find her in person, he heard Zhong Yao say, "Okay, I understand."

Zhang Zelin nodded with relief.

"That's right. No matter what Zeng Wenwen said, we should not be blinded by anger. We still have to follow the rules when doing things. Boss, I trust you to do the job."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yao pierced Zeng Wenwen's heart with a golden thread amid her arrogant expression.

Zeng Wenwen: “…”

There was fear and disbelief in her eyes. "You, you are not..."

Zhong Yao took back the golden thread, his face expressionless: "I only said that I understood, but I didn't promise him not to kill you."

"Besides," Zhong Yao raised the corners of his lips lazily and asked sincerely, "The one who killed you was puppeteer Z. What does that have to do with me, Zhong Yao?"

Zeng Wenwen is dead.

Zhong Yao sighed with emotion, looking at the bloodstains spreading under Zeng Wenwen's body and whispered: "Zeng Wenwen, you once helped Zhang Duo create a gap here, letting four S-level psychics go, and disrupting the order of life in the human world. Now, I will also put an end to you here."

Bixi said softly, "Mother said before that she would tell Mr. Zhen about Zeng Wenwen, but she died before she could tell him."

Hei Yao blinked his eyes: "Zhong Yao, you killed someone for your fellow apprentice? What is Luo Yan's identity? Is he so important to you?"

Amber snorted twice. Although she knew that the best way for her mother to get rid of her pain was to kill Luo Yan, when there was no heir in Luo Yu's lineage, the inheritance would naturally be broken.

At the beginning, she also wanted to kill Luo Yan.

But my mother didn't allow it.

She is her mother's child and will naturally support all her mother's decisions.

Hei Yao withdrew from the space, and Zeng Wenwen's place was immediately revealed to everyone, especially the rooms opposite Zeng Wenwen, who immediately discovered Zeng Wenwen's death.

Someone was making a noise: "Hey, murder, murder!"

Zhong Yao turned around and looked over. The man was sticking to the glass, grinning at him.

A hoarse, rough voice came from under the hood: "Do you want to accompany her?"

The man immediately fell silent and retreated silently.

The other criminals who were watching also behaved themselves.

Just as Zhong Yao was about to leave, he saw the book that Zeng Wenwen had thrown to the ground at the beginning.

It was not some other book, not a collection of poems, not a novel, but the Chinese language textbook for the second semester of my senior year of high school.

Zeng Wenwen studies in prison.

School will start in a few days. When she was suddenly arrested yesterday, did she imagine that she would be promoted to the third year of high school in a few days and make the final sprint in that bright classroom?

But everything is too late.

From the moment she decided to help Zhang Duo resurrect, she had already embarked on a path of no return.

After returning home, Jiang Wenbin called me.

"Senior brother."

Jiang Wenbin wiped his sweat and said anxiously: "Ayao, did you receive the express delivery?"

Zhong Yao: "Got it, what happened?"

Jiang Wenbin sighed, "We didn't count the number of people properly at the beginning, and added a few people to the original form, which caused the serial number to be mismatched. Now the serial number reported to the Archaeological Association doesn't match the name, and the printed pass may be invalid."

"Ayao, I'm checking it out here. Please tell me your pass serial number so I can check if it's correct. If there's an error, I can rearrange it and send you a correct one."

Zhong Yao responded: "Brother, I'm going back to the underground city. Please wait, I'll call you back later."

"Okay, okay, no hurry."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yao called Butler Jiang again.

A few seconds later, Butler Jiang picked up the phone, "Second Miss."

"Butler Jiang, could you open my package for me and take a picture and send it to me?"

"Of course, please wait a moment, Miss."

Zhong Yao's express delivery was placed on the shelf in the living room, but no one who came and went dared to touch Zhong Yao's things.

Butler Jiang took the scissors and opened the package.

Jiang Bailin was reading a newspaper on the sofa. He looked up when he heard the voice.

"what happened?"

Butler Jiang explained: "The second young lady asked me to open the package and take a photo of her."

Jiang Bailin nodded, but after a while, he found that Butler Jiang had stopped moving.

"Ayao's express delivery was damaged?"

"No." Butler Jiang rubbed his eyes and took the pass. "Sir, I seem to be dazzled."

Jiang Bailin took the pass in confusion and then fell silent.

Name: Zhong Yao

Gender: Female

Age: 16 years old

Unit: China Handicraft Association

Position: Assistant to the President

Serial number: 1125

Jiang Bolin: "I seem to be dazzled too, what is this?"

Zhong Yao waited for a while, but Butler Jiang still didn't send it.

She was a little confused: "Butler Jiang isn't very old, and he looks like someone who is very good at using the Internet. Why hasn't he sent it yet?"

Amber had seen through everything. She put her hands on her hips and said proudly, "Huh, your mother must have shocked you."

A few minutes later, Butler Jiang belatedly remembered the important matter and sent the photo to Zhong Yao.

Zhong Yao: "Brother, 1125."

Jiang Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, it seems that only a few people got the order wrong. It's okay, Ayao, you can continue with your work."

Butler Jiang sent another message: "Second Miss, do you need it to be put in your room?"

Zhong Yao replied: "Put it on my desk. Thank you, Butler Jiang."

Butler Jiang looked at Jiang Bolin blankly: "Sir, this is the second young lady's thing."

Jiang Bolin kept blinking, his mind racing. "Ayao was the champion of the porcelain competition two years ago. I'm not surprised that she's a member of the Handicraft Association, but how come Ayao's position is assistant to the president?"

The assistant to the president of the Handicraft Association is a position with higher value than most members.

Butler Jiang was stunned for a moment, "Sir, didn't you see the sentence at the top?"

"What?" Jiang Bailin took the pass and took another look at it, only then did he notice the marking at the top.

—— Archaeological Site Pass for the Weiyue Emperor's Tomb ——

"Emperor Wei Yue? Isn't this the news that was just reported a few days ago? An archaeological pass to the emperor's tomb! A Yao is going to participate in the archaeological excavation?!"

Butler Jiang was so shocked that he was speechless. "No wonder the second young lady said a few days ago that she was going to the opening ceremony and then she would be busy with other things. It turns out she was going to take care of something as important as this."

Jiang Bailin: “…” He was speechless. How many unknown abilities did this kid Ayao have?

Jiang Bailin sincerely thanked Gu Linxiu and Zhong Mu.

One of them took Ayao away from the drug den of the orphanage and gave her a complete childhood; the other one adopted Ayao and gave her a home.