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Chapter 1228 We are all living with all our might
The question Shen Qingxi really wanted to ask was, "Is it so hard to admit that you have an outstanding granddaughter?"

However, when he reached Shen Jianzhen's door, he suddenly realized that the question was completely unnecessary.

It is indeed her responsibility that she transmigrated and took over Shen Qingxi's identity.

But the downfall of the Shen family had absolutely nothing to do with her; it was entirely her own doing.

Moreover, even if we take a step back, there has never been any kinship among the Shen family members.

Did you ask for the consent of the entire family to sign a contract with the devil?
The idea that Shen Jianzhen orchestrated her death after discovering she wasn't the real person is actually quite ridiculous.

When he mortgaged his household registration book to the devil, he didn't seem to hesitate at all.

So... my moral standards are still too high.

Shen Qingxi sighed and pushed open the door.

Shen Jianzhen, who was in the study, had just hung up the phone. When he looked up and saw her, his face immediately showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Objectively speaking, that is indeed the case.

"Grandpa! I'm back!"

Shen Qingxi smiled slightly, which startled Shen Jianzhen so much that he danced wildly, overturned his chair, and fell to the ground.

"Don't come any closer! Are you... a human or a ghost?"

He suddenly remembered something, quickly got up, took out a pistol from the drawer, and pointed it at Shen Qingxi, as if he had only regained his courage at this moment.

"Qingxi, you..."

Shen Qingxi's gaze was not focused on him at this moment.

She heard Li Mumu's voice in her ear.

"Hello? Can you hear me? I've already started up this broken machine of yours, so how do I bring you back?"

Shen Qingxi turned her head, looked at the gun barrel pressed against her forehead, and couldn't help but smile.

When she came back before, she heard that Shen Jianzhen had committed suicide by shooting himself.

That's hilarious! My grandpa would never have had that kind of courage.

"Grandpa, do you want to kill me again?"

"No, no, no, Qingxi, you must have misunderstood!"

Shen Jianzhen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said repeatedly, "Don't listen to what others are saying. How could Grandpa possibly kill you?"

"Ah...hehe..."

Shen Qingxi reached out and snatched the gun from his hand. Shen Jianzhen immediately let out a strange cry, staggered backward, and fell to the ground with a thud, shattering a celadon vase next to him.

"No! Qingxi! I'm your grandfather!"

Shen Qingxi originally wanted to make a joke about catching a bullet in the temple, but seeing how scared Shen Jianzhen was, she found it boring.

"grandfather."

"Ugh!"

Do you know what the inertia of fate is?

"what?"

Shen Jianzhen looked completely bewildered.

"That is to say, the so-called destiny is not an ending arranged by a god, but an inevitable result that is influenced by various factors."

"what?"

"Want to give it a try?"

"Ah? No, no, no, I don't want to, Qingxi, Grandpa is old, please don't scare me, okay? What do you want..."

Who took my favorite bracelet?

"what?"

Forget it, this poor old man knows absolutely nothing.

Shen Qingxi casually unloaded the bullets from the gun, threw the gun aside, and turned to leave.

Only after her footsteps faded into the distance did Shen Jianzhen's stiff body slowly slump down, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

It's so scary.

He knew perfectly well that neither his real "granddaughter" nor this resurrected monster could be solved with a pistol.

But having a gun in hand at least keeps you from panicking.

After resting for a while, Shen Jianzhen finally regained some strength. He crawled to the corner of the wall using both hands and feet and picked up the pistol and bullets with trembling hands and feet.

But at that moment, a head suddenly appeared in the doorway.

"Ahhhh——!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Smash!"

Hearing the gunshots coming from upstairs and watching her third uncle scramble out of the study in a disheveled state, Shen Qingxi shook her head and sighed.

There are no ghost stories.

To put it bluntly, it's just a classic cliché plot about a spoiled rich kid who owes a huge gambling debt and runs home to try and steal his father's secret stash of money. Under the stimulation of adrenaline, he has a passionate shootout with his father.

Shen Jianzhen did not want to challenge his own destiny.

This concept doesn't exist in the minds of ordinary people.

"Press the big red button on the console."

Shen Qingxi muttered to herself.

"Isn't that a self-destruct button?"

A questioning voice came from Li Mumu's ear.

"You watch too many cartoons. What kind of good person would put a self-destruct button on the control panel?"

"I think you are that kind of person."

"But if you think about it the other way around, what if someone who wants to cause trouble mistakenly thinks it's a self-destruct button, only to find out after pressing it that it's a trigger to summon the boss back home—isn't that a very interesting concept?"

I'm not that kind of person, but I am this kind of person.

The harsh roar of machinery filled my ears.

An invisible chain shot out from 800 meters away, wrapped around Shen Qingxi's waist, and then suddenly retracted.

There was a loud bang. Caught off guard, she was thrown from the operating table, crashed into the ceiling, and then fell back down.

Shen Qingxi let out a scream and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She returned to the point in time where she originally was.

This thing actually works?! That's amazing!

Wang Yunxiao watched in stunned silence.

He really wanted to ask what the underlying principle was, but considering his own level of education, he ultimately gave up on the idea.

I won't embarrass myself by going to work on a machine that even Li Mumu doesn't quite understand.

Let's just consider it a worldview setting that doesn't need explanation.

In any case, Shen Qingxi and Li Mumu's first time travel experiment was a complete success.

This at least proves the feasibility of Shen Qingxi's idea.

This gave Wang Yunxiao a deeper understanding of her genius mind once again.

In this era, the fact that she could create such a magnificent building entirely by hand—even though she had an entire cult of mechanical gods to help her—is itself a testament to her ability to unite this force and propose the right course of action.

Although a price was paid.

Although Shen Qingxi had set the time point for her time travel in advance, she did not install sufficient safety measures, which resulted in her suffering serious injuries during the time travel, and she was unable to recover in a short period of time.

This thing is like a firearm. It's not that humans didn't discover the explosive power of gunpowder in feudal times. The main reason they didn't evolve to firearm warfare was that they couldn't solve the problem of gun barrels and cannons exploding.

Since Master Shen has already set an example by taking the lead, it is naturally up to Li Mumu to continue pushing forward this project.

"no!"

Wang Yunxiao, of course, disagreed.

This was also the real reason Xia Yubing brought him here—to keep an eye on his wife. "If necessary, I can step in, but you can't."

Li Mumu is a very opinionated woman, and Wang Yunxiao knows very well how difficult it would be to persuade her to change her mind, so he settles for second best.

Xia Yubing arranged for Wang Yunxiao to confront Li Mumu, and walked up to Shen Qingxi with a serious expression.

Do you think you're very smart?

Shen Qingxi lay on the operating table, coughing up blood, while giving Xia Yubing a thumbs up.

Yes!
"I'm going to take her back."

Xia Yubing raised her hand and gently wiped, and Shen Qingxi's figure disappeared from the operating table and then appeared in her amber coffin.

"you two……"

Xia Yubing's gaze swept over the fiercely glaring couple before finally settling on Wang Yunxiao's face: "Keep your wife in check, don't cause any more trouble for everyone! If you really have nothing better to do, you two should get married and have a baby."

"Ok!"

Wang Yunxiao agreed very readily.

As soon as she left, Li Mumu's expression changed completely.

"Don't interfere with me!"

"I haven't settled the score with you for hitting me on the head last time!"

Wang Yunxiao nodded and said, "Sure, but I'll say it again, you can't be like Shen Qingxi. Otherwise, how am I supposed to piece you together if you're just a bunch of pieces?"

"You're the one who's all over the place!"

Li Mumu glared at him fiercely, but she knew in her heart that Wang Yunxiao was right.

Li Mumu dared not touch the machine that Shen Qingxi had handcrafted when she was not around.

This is a counterfeit or substandard product.

"How about we talk about marriage instead?"

Seeing that Li Mumu was no longer fixated on the machine, Wang Yunxiao decisively changed the subject.

“Your dad has already agreed to let us get married next June.”

"When did my dad agree to that?"

About a week later.

Li Mumu rolled her eyes at him, annoyed: "What danger is there at home that you won't let me go back?"

"Your dad found you a stepmother."

"Dare he?"

"I can't say whether he dares or not, but your mother certainly won't dare to interfere. Look, your aunt didn't even come back with you this time."

Li Mumu's face was filled with "Holy crap, this is so damn exciting!"

"So who is it? Why are they so mysterious?"

"Your father's boss, that young master surnamed Huang."

Young Master Huang is no ordinary person. Wang Yunxiao couldn't guarantee that revealing her name or nickname wouldn't create some mysterious connection with her, so he could only express it in such a veiled way.

"Holy crap, is my dad that brave?"

Li Mumu was stunned; she had no idea that her father had such a past.

"What will happen if I go back now? Oh right, my sister is still at home!"

"Nothing will happen, but it's best not to go back if you can avoid it."

Wang Yunxiao had no prejudice against Young Master Huang, or rather, dared not have any prejudice against him.

The main reason was that he felt his experience of time travel was related to Young Master Huang, and he couldn't think of a second person to blame.

Lord Taiyin has already been able to control the flow of time.

Even if you have no grudge against this kind of person, you'd better avoid them.

This is similar to the principle that cars shouldn't get too close to large trucks on highways.

"Next June...that's fine too."

Li Mumu thought about it and realized that she didn't seem to have any reason to object.

"I don't think it's necessary to do such formalities. Just set up a few tables and have a meal."

It's true that women often have unrealistic fantasies about their first wedding.

But now is clearly not the time for wishful thinking.

Originally, Li Mumu had planned to have both a Chinese-style wedding and a Western-style wedding.

I'm not in the mood for that at all right now.

The approaching high tide felt like a noose slowly tightening around her neck, making it hard for her to breathe.

"Actually, what I was trying to say was, how about we move it up a little further?"

Wang Yunxiao said softly, "How about we get things done after the Lunar New Year?"

If possible, he would even like to move it to Christmas.

But these days, there's no such thing as celebrating Christmas in China; it doesn't even fall on the same day as the calendar in other countries.

Christmas in other countries is around these two days.

Back home... Back home, it's called the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, and everyone's busy preparing for the New Year.

"also."

Li Mumu reluctantly agreed, then quickly added, "Don't make any promises. If we can get married, great; if not, it's fine too. In other people's eyes, we're already a couple."

Wang Yunxiao strongly agreed with this.

Although there was no evidence, he also felt that the date did not need to be fixed.

Getting married is actually a very complicated matter; it's not as simple as two people going to the civil affairs bureau to get a marriage certificate and inviting relatives and friends to a meal.

If you're getting married and others are getting married too, and you want to find a nice hotel for your wedding banquet, you have to make a reservation. These reservations usually need to be made two to three months in advance, or even six months in advance.

Secondly, there's the wedding room. If it's a new house, it needs to be renovated, and even the simplest renovation will take at least six months. Mu Yuming, as a real estate developer, doesn't lack houses and had already prepared one for Li Mumu long ago.

The house needs to be furnished with furniture, appliances, bedding, and all sorts of daily necessities.

These all take time to prepare.

After all, it's my own home. It's like buying parts and building a computer myself; the joy of it is something that outsiders can't understand.

In fact, Wang Yunxiao had already started making preparations.

Who would have thought that fate would play a trick on him, and a month's hard work would vanish in an instant.

In the days that followed, everything in the outside world remained the same, and there were no major changes due to the time rewind.

The Sihai Chamber of Commerce remains in chaos, unable to take care of itself.

Shen Qingxi started eating the special agent's hospital meals and will be bedridden for at least a month.

It's estimated that once she recovers, she'll be put into the shelter, which conveniently has a lot of empty rooms available.

Li Mumu took over Shen Qingxi's publicly known businesses and began to deal with the goods she had salvaged from the warehouse using her connections.

Wang Yunxiao, on the other hand, was also processing the stolen money he and his men had brought back from robbing the bank.

The couple's secret stash of money grew steadily.

Time flies, and December has arrived again.

On that day, Young Master Huang entered the realm of terrestrial immortals again... sorry, wrong story, he successfully advanced to the position of Taiyin Lord once more.

Taking advantage of the unusual changes in the heavens and earth brought about by her third promotion, Wang Yunxiao, who was well-prepared, smoothly finished reading her progress bar.

He was promoted to Imperial Guard on the same day.

On the desolate plain, a steep mountain rises abruptly from the ground, piercing the sky like a sharp sword.

Standing atop the mountain peak, Wang Yunxiao was fully armed, clad in the Heavenly Mystery Armor, holding a blood-red spear, gazing up at the sky.

The mist of the great tide was only a step away from him.

(End of this chapter)