Rebirth in the Spirit World, the Goddess's Brilliant Counterattack

"Ah!" The moon blade penetrated deeply under Fang Qizhi's shoulder blade and pierced through his body. The tip of the blade flashed with cold light and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Qing Lian and Qing Yu were shocked by this sudden change. They stared blankly at Fang Qizhi, who was gradually getting weaker and wailing less and less in a pool of blood. They were speechless and could not say anything.

Seeing Fang Qizhi on the verge of coma, Li Li finally spoke in a cold tone: "Okay, call a healer quickly. If you delay any longer, he will be beyond help."

It's such a hassle that I can't just use magic to end this!

Qing Lian recovered from the shock, tremblingly took out the magic crystal communicator, and dialed the therapist's number with difficulty, her fingers trembling almost uncontrollably. It took a lot of effort to describe the situation clearly.

Li Li walked to Qing Yu and hugged her gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qing Yu's stiff body gradually relaxed in Li Li's arms. He leaned on her shoulder and cried silently.

A moment later, a rescue airship flashing with magical light shuttled through the narrow corridors of the residential area. Neighbors heard the noise and opened their doors to peek in. They saw the healer carrying a stretcher and rushing to the fifth floor.

"Oh my god! They are going to the fifth floor? Could it be that Fang Qizhi is abusing Qing Yu again?"

“He was actually beaten into the medical center? This is too cruel!”

"What a sin! Qing Yu is such a pitiful girl."

"Yes, that child is beautiful and smart. I heard that he is studying in a magic academy and his grades are excellent!"

The neighbors' whispers had not yet stopped when the healer returned carrying a stretcher. Fang Qizhi was covered in blood, with a moon blade stuck in his shoulder. He was unconscious, but he still held the mysterious rune card tightly in his hand.

The noise suddenly stopped. The neighbors were dumbfounded. Why was Fang Qizhi on the stretcher? What happened to the knife? How dare Qing Lian attack Fang Qizhi?

Immediately afterwards, Qing Lian, her daughter and a pretty girl walked out together and boarded the rescue airship.

Qing Lian sat in the boat with a blank look in her eyes, and she said nothing all the way. They soon arrived at the Magic Hospital. Fang Qizhi was pushed into the treatment room due to excessive blood loss. The nurse asked Qing Lian to sign the treatment authorization form and urged her to pay the fee and go through the admission procedures.

The woman who had been under the pressure of illness and life for many years was at a loss at this moment. Although she hated Fang Qizhi, she had never thought of killing him. She could not understand why the situation had turned out to be the current situation.

The three of them sat on a bench in the corridor. Li Li chose her words carefully and asked, "Auntie, have you thought about what to do next?"

"How to do it?" Qing Lian looked confused and responded blankly...

"I'm sorry, aunt. If I'm not mistaken, he often attacks you. Have you ever thought that if he can raise his sword against me today, will he attack you and Qingqing tomorrow?"

"No, he just has a weird personality. He likes to drink magic brew and play with magic cards occasionally." Qinglian defended instinctively.

"Do you really think so?" Lily questioned. It is so sad and pitiful that long-term oppression makes people choose to endure rather than resist!

"Mother!" Qing Yuan couldn't stand it any longer. She couldn't understand. "What are you enduring? Why do you insist on doing this? He's already like this, and you don't divorce him. Are you going to wait until the day he goes crazy and kills you and me?"

Over the years, no matter how much Qinglian was hurt, she told Qingyuan not to resent Fang Qizhi, saying that he just had a bad temper and was sometimes gentle to her and her daughter.

Lily recalled the scene in her previous life when Qinglian was tortured to death by Fang Qizhi late at night, and she sighed in her heart.

"No, no, we can't get divorced." Qinglian shook her head desperately, like a rattle, "Xiaoyuan can't live without a father. Haven't Xiaoyuan and Xiaojianghou always been clamoring for a father? Without a father, others will laugh at you."

"I'm grown up now, and I don't need such a father!"

"He is just lost temporarily. Have you forgotten that he once took you to find mysterious delicacies and to the magic paradise..." Qinglian tried to evoke Qingyuan's memories of Fang Qizhi's warmth in the past.

"Mother!" Qing Yuan interrupted her, tears falling like broken crystals, "The father I want is someone who cares about me, takes care of me, and loves our whole family, not someone who is addicted to magic brew and abuses you when drunk, not someone who only knows how to gamble and squander all the family wealth, so that you can't afford to see a doctor when you are sick, and not someone who breaks into my room when you are sleeping, do you understand!"

Qing Yuan said this almost in a roar. A strong aura of oppression emanated from Lily's body. Her cold face was filled with a murderous look, and her gaze was directed straight at the operating room. It seemed that the previous method was too light.

Qing Lian was struck by lightning. "What did you say? How dare he? How could he do this? Why didn't you tell me? I'm going to kill him. I want to perish with him!"

She stood up and rushed to the operating room. Qing Yuan quickly hugged her waist and said, "Mother, please don't go. I don't want to lose you. Please divorce him. I beg you."

The daughter's tears wet her back, and she herself burst into tears, choking with sobs and saying, "Okay, mother will listen to you. Mother is divorced, and mother will listen to you."

Qinglian has devoted half her life to her daughter. She remarried so that her daughter would have a father, and endured Fang Qizhi's abuse for many years for her daughter. Now she realizes how much pain her daughter has endured because of her tolerance. She is overwhelmed by guilt and her heart aches as if being cut by a sharp knife.

"Let's leave!" Qinglian pulled her daughter out of the hospital. At this moment, she only hoped that Fang Qizhi would die in the operating room and had no time to care about anything else.

After leaving the hospital, the mother and daughter fell into confusion again. Fang Qizhi was still in the hospital. Even though he said he wanted a divorce, what should they do?

Li Dajun called and Lily answered the phone.

"Hello? Father."

"I'm in the hospital now. I'm fine. Some things are hard to explain. I'll come back and tell you in detail."

Liya hung up the magic communication and said to Xierlian, "Aunt, why don't you stay at my house for a few days and then discuss how to deal with it. Besides, your residence is now invaded by chaos and is not suitable for living."

"But..." Hillelian hesitated.

"Mother, just do as Leah suggests."

"so be it."

When Forrest was sent out of the magic treatment room, the medical staff discovered that the family members who had been waiting for him had disappeared. Considering Forrest's sword wound and broken arm, the hospital immediately activated the emergency notification mechanism.

Leah led Hillelen and her daughter back to the Rosewood Pavilion. Her father was waiting anxiously in the hall, pacing back and forth. When he heard the door open, he immediately came forward to greet him.

"Liya, what did you do in the hospital? Let me see." Li Dam checked Liya's whole body and confirmed that she was safe and sound, then he felt relieved.

Only then did he notice the mother and daughter of Hillelian. "Who are they?"

"Hello, Uncle Li, this is my mother." Qing Yu hurriedly introduced. Xierlian hadn't come into contact with strangers for a long time and seemed a little reserved.

"Dad, please sit down first. I will tell you slowly." Liya gestured for everyone to sit on the sofa, and after saying hello to Li Ting, she went to the room to play. Such things should not be known to children.