Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

In the wide corridor, Yan Xiuzhu and his family were all startled and walked out.

He held the will in his hand, and the familiar handwriting hit him in the face, making it almost impossible for him to hold such a light piece of paper.

"What's wrong with this child? Why would he make a will when he's fine?"

"Didn't you say you were going to take your sister to celebrate her birthday?"

"Yes, sister, I have to go call my sister."

Yan Xiuzhu patted his pockets with trembling hands. Where was his cell phone?

He turned around helplessly: "Where's my phone?"

Yan Bin rushed into the house: "Here!"

He hurried into the house, met Yan Bin, grabbed the phone and made a call.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off..."

He quickly hung up and dialed again.

After a few rings from the other end, I picked up the phone.

"Brother Hua," Yan Xiuzhu said quickly, "Are you sure you saw her come back?"

Hua Zhun heard something wrong in his tone and asked seriously, "Sure, what's wrong?"

Yan Xiuzhu looked at the thing in his hand and forced himself to calm down: "She left a will in the house."

"what?"

"Has she not gone home yet?"

Hua Zhun asked repeatedly.

"No." Yan Xiuzhu suddenly closed his eyes and forced himself to think calmly, "Now tell me the time and place of your meeting, and what you said."

Hua Zhun knew that time was running out, so he immediately repeated what he had said.

"You said she gave you 10 million to buy a gift?" Yan Xiuzhu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp.

"Well," Hua Zhun said hesitantly, "What's wrong?"

wrong.

According to his speculation, Hua Zhun was not among the people she spent money on, so why did he suddenly become so generous?

Yan Xiuzhu thought carefully about the details in his words and asked again: "You just saw her walking towards our community, but you didn't confirm that she arrived at the community, right?"

"Well," Hua Zhun explained, "I don't live in the same direction as you guys."

Yan Xiuzhu said to himself: "You told her I was back, and then persuaded her to go home. She didn't go home, so where would she go?"

Hua Zhun thought for a moment and said, "You mean she didn't go back on purpose?"

Yan Xiuzhu suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You just said she mentioned the competition?"

"Yes, she asked what time the game started and asked me..."

Before Hua Zhun could finish his words, Yan Xiuzhu interrupted him abruptly: "I know where she might be."

"Where?" Hua Zhun asked hurriedly, but the only response he got was the sound of the phone being hung up.

He called back again, but no one answered.

Yan Xiuzhu dropped his phone, immediately returned to the bedroom, took out his computer, then connected to the company’s surveillance backend and found the screening room—it was there!

At ten o'clock in the evening, the Asian Cup entered the final round, with the A-one team and the TG team competing for the final championship.

As the scene of the game began, loud cheers of support were heard from the audience.

The four members of Sheng Leyi were staring at the computer screen intently. They were only one step away from the championship, so everyone was giving it their all.

"Host, Angel Investment Supports Dream System is happy to serve you. Now I want to confirm the last instruction with you. Do you confirm to disengage the system?"

"Yes."

"The host has confirmed that the system has been deactivated and is about to enter the hibernation process."

An Jing spoke again: "Will we meet again in the future?"

System: "Your Highness Chengjun, you no longer need any restrictions, and this system will also disappear from this world. However, I will walk with freedom during this separation. All the sentient beings in the Three Realms will be handed over to you, and I cannot share this heavy responsibility with you. I hope you will stick to your original intention, never forget the suffering of the people, and drive away evil spirits for the world. I also hope that I will be as gentle as the wind to accompany you, heal your wounds, and share your worries."

"Goodbye, Your Highness."

The game on the screen was going on fiercely, but the screening room was extremely silent and that voice never sounded again.

An Jing quietly felt the recovery of her divine power.

Just as she was about to reshape her body, the door of the cinema was suddenly pushed open.

An Jing clearly saw a hint of golden light appear at the fingertips, and then it disappeared in an instant - the reconstruction of the body was interrupted.

"An Jing."

An Jing turned her head suddenly and looked at the person who came in shock.

"What are you doing here!" she asked loudly, angrily.

The lights in the screening room were turned on and Yan Xiuzhu walked up the stairs step by step.

He asked, “Why didn’t you answer the phone?”

An Jing was completely panicked at this time, angry and helpless, and said urgently: "Go away quickly, I don't want to see you!"

Yan Xiuzhu kept walking, ignoring her words.

"Why don't you want to see me?"

"I just don't want to, go away!"

Yan Xiuzhu took out the will.

"What do you mean? You said you were leaving. Where are you going?"

An Jing didn't know how to answer.

Yan Xiuzhu walked to her side and looked at her with his eyes lowered.

"You know what? When I was shot in the chest, I only had one thought in my mind. I wanted you to run away."

"When I was hit by a car and lost consciousness, I was still thinking, you must live."

"I know that I have no right to stop you from doing anything, so I can only choose to support you without hesitation."

"But when the danger really came, I regretted it. I fucking regretted it. Do you know, An Jing?"

An Jing was suddenly grabbed by his shoulders. She looked at his red eyes, felt her body gradually losing strength, and only despair remained in her mind.

Yan Xiuzhu didn't notice that something was wrong with him. When he saw the will, he could no longer calm down.

"When I woke up again, I had only one thought."

"No matter how big the gap between you and me is, no matter where you come from. Whether you are a human or a ghost, a demon or a monster, I will tell you that I love you."

"I want a qualification that can stop you if you insist on doing something dangerous."

"I can die a thousand or ten thousand times, but I cannot bear to see your life in danger again."

"I know you saved me."

"No matter who you are, I don't care. I know I'm not worthy of you, but I will try my best to keep up with you. Give me some time, and I can help you achieve your dreams and everything you want to do."

"An Jing, can you give me a chance?"

An Jing clenched her teeth tightly and dared not utter a word.

why?

Why can you be so cruel!

Even if someone else was standing in front of her at this moment, she wouldn't be so at a loss.

"An Jing?"

"An Jing? What's wrong with you?" Yan Xiuzhu mustered up the courage to say everything he wanted to say, and finally noticed her abnormality.

Feeling the person in his hand sliding down little by little, he instantly panicked.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

An Jing could no longer hold on, and blood gushed out of her mouth, staining her coat and Yan Xiuzhu's chest red.

She felt herself falling slowly toward the ground.

The vision in front of me gradually blurred, the hand holding Xiaoyan began to lose strength, and the voice in my ears gradually disappeared...

The pain engulfed her like a tide, and then disappeared in an instant.

In the huge screening room, Yan Xiuzhu hugged An Jing tightly. He kept shouting and calling out, but still couldn't stop her from closing her eyes.

On the screen in front, Sheng Leyi shot Captain TG in the head at the last moment, and warm cheers suddenly broke out at the scene.

"Let us congratulate A-one for winning the Asian Cup!"

Sheng Leyi jumped up on the spot with excitement. The coaching staff and substitute players all rushed over and hugged each other tightly.

Just as the camera passed by, Sheng Leyi suddenly turned around and shouted towards the camera: "Boss V, we did it!"