The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

"Ding-dong!"

My phone suddenly rang.

Liang Rumeng looked down.

Wang Meifen sent a message.

[Xiaomeng, how are you?]

I heard that Yan Cong burned fifty to sixty thousand coins in the past five or six days!

Liang Rumeng suddenly sat up straight.

"Fifty or sixty thousand?"

Her fingers trembled as she quickly typed.

[Fifty or sixty thousand?]

Who told you that?

【Huh? You didn't know?】

The whole town's heard about it; your son's been in the weapon-forging tower lately, and he keeps failing at the last step.

Liang Rumeng stared at her phone screen.

"Fifty or sixty thousand..."

Her fingers slowly tightened.

Yan Cong has been leaving early and returning late these past few days, but he never mentions the results of his weapon forging when he gets home.

All she knew was that he was very tired every day, and that he might have failed.

Little did he know, he had already lost so much money.

The next message pops up.

[And hasn't his grandmother's condition been getting worse lately?]

Liang Rumeng paused for a moment.

She looked up at the door.

In the courtyard, Yan Cong was still washing clothes.

The water flowed over the fabric, the sound monotonous and drawn-out.

But Wang Meifen had never been here, nor did she mention it.

How did she know?

Before Liang Rumeng could think about it, messages kept popping up on her phone.

Now everyone in town says he's a jinx; whoever gets close to him will have bad luck!

"You said you wanted to leave him, that's really... a wise move!"

That was prescient!

"Bad luck..."

Bad luck ghost.

Three words pierced my eyes.

Liang Rumeng hugged her phone, her body shrinking little by little.

"unlucky……"

"Bad luck..."

She murmured those words, tears streaming down her face as they fell onto the screen.

next moment.

The warm yellow light in the scene gradually dimmed.

The soft blanket has disappeared.

The camera pans to a patch of cold ground.

"Snap—"

A wine bottle smashed in front of her, shards flying everywhere.

Xiao Rumeng was so frightened that she covered her head and shrank even tighter.

In the darkness, the man's roar crashed down.

"Stop crying!"

"It's all because of you, you unlucky devil!"

"If you were a boy, she wouldn't have left!"

"I finally got her pregnant; we were almost going to marry into a wealthy family!"

"Why aren't you a man?!"

"unlucky!"

The little girl dared not cry out loud.

She only dared to bury her face in her knees, her shoulders twitching repeatedly.

The images flashed by frame by frame.

Her parents' relationship was not a normal one from the beginning.

A poor young man sets his sights on a rich girl, hoping to marry into a wealthy family through his child.

But she wasn't a boy.

Her maternal grandfather did not acknowledge her as his granddaughter.

The father's manhood was broken.

His mother pleaded for his life, and that's how he was spared.

Many years later.

The two words Liang Rumeng heard most often were those two words.

unlucky.

Later, her grandfather took her away.

From that day on, she never went back to that home again.

No one at school wanted to approach her either.

Those people would stare at her face and bring up the scandals her father had committed.

"Her father wants to marry into a wealthier family."

"Her mother doesn't want her at all."

"The daughter of a jinx is bound to be jinxed too."

Liang Rumeng learned to smoke.

I also learned to hang out with girls who seemed tough to mess with.

Only in this way will others not dare to bully her.

But Yan Cong doesn't like girls who smoke.

So she quit.

She had always wanted to become the kind of person Yan Cong liked.

Now, she suddenly felt that no matter how she changed, she was still that unlucky person who would cause trouble for others.

In the warm, yellow room, the blankets were already soaked with tears.

Liang Rumeng clutched her phone tightly, her body trembling as she cried.

"Am I... am I really just bad luck?"

"It always fails at the very last step..."

"That must be because of me..."

"Waaaaah..."

On the screen, the comments section was constantly scrolling.

"Waaaaah, Mengbao, don't cry!"

"Both little ones are so pitiful... Waaah, let Auntie give them a hug!"

"You damned Heavenly Law, come out here!"

"Did you orchestrate this?! Damn it!"

Beyond the sky.

Yan Cong looked at the small figure sobbing uncontrollably and subconsciously reached out his hand.

But separated by the sky, he couldn't touch anything.

"Yo~"

Liu Ruyan sat next to her, swinging her legs.

"Our great Casanova, are you feeling sorry for him?"

Yan Cong swept his gaze over coldly, unleashing a pressure of celestial power.

Liu Ruyan froze, her voice choked on the spot.

Depend on……

Forgot that this guy is now a celestial being.

"alright!"

Ye Chen patted Yan Cong on the shoulder and sighed.

"Didn't you say you didn't regret your choice?"

"After all, you were kept in the dark by the will of Heaven at the time."

"You have no power to resist."

"Things are different now!"

He pointed to the group of students from Class 9 on the rooftop and laughed.

"Who would dare to bully you now?"

"We'll cut it back for you right away without saying a word!"

"And as for your first love, if you want to get back together, we'll just put a sack over your head and send him back!"

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.

"How is it?"

"We'll see..."

Yan Cong pursed his lips and turned his gaze back to the sky.

Just then, Liang Rumeng's phone rang again.

"Ding-dong!"

"Ding-dong!"

She opened her tear-filled eyes and looked at the blurry information.

【Hello!】

[Xiaomeng, where are you?]

Liang Rumeng stared at the screen, her eyes eerily empty.

After a long while, she slowly began to type.

[Wang Meifen, can you help me think of a solution?]

【what? 】

What method?

Liang Rumeng's fingertip hovered over the screen.

The sound of water was still coming from the yard.

Yan Cong was still washing clothes outside.

She bit her lip, but finally typed out that line of text.

[One immediate way to get Yan Cong to get rid of me.]

【Yes, I have!】

"You've finally figured it out, haven't you?"

[Let me tell you, he's reached his limit of exhaustion right now.]

[I spent fifty or sixty thousand on refining the weapon, but I didn't succeed at anything.]

[He was also relentlessly mocked by others.]

When I got home, I still had to clean up the mess my grandma left behind.

【so……】

[Later, I'll call the guy in the floral shirt and the guy with the glasses, and I'll also call one of my sisters who has a really nice voice.]

[When the time comes, have the guys in the floral shirts drag Yan Cong to the game, saying they'll play a couple of rounds to relax.]

[Later, I'll have my friend tease your boyfriend. Then, you just pretend to be jealous and act unreasonable, don't give him a chance to explain.]

[Go sleep in another room!]

[After one night, things will ferment! He'll definitely be unable to resist sending you away the next day.]