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Ning Wan'er and Wang Zhiwen's grand wedding took place.

Two unseen threads of fate intertwined.

"There was a dim yellow lantern in her room. My mother-in-law had someone bring the lantern over, and I burned it with Samadhi Fire. Brother Wang's lifespan was restored!"

Renbao pointed at Zhou Shi and said that she burped, put her chubby little hand on her belly and touched it, talking to herself.

"You're squeezing my tummy!"

Su Shuying took out a digestive pill she carried with her and put it into Renbao's mouth.

Compal loves to eat, can eat a lot, and is prone to overeating.

Everyone in the Su family carried digestive pills with them.

"Zhou, how dare you harm the eldest grandson of the Wang family!" Madam Wang's heart surged with rage. She turned to the steward and ordered, "Do as the young master says, go now!"

"Mother, I'm innocent!" Zhou's heart sank as she cried out in protest.

She doesn't understand.

Her sinister deeds went undetected for six whole years. How did Renbao find out?

Madam Wang's face was gloomy; she was old, not senile!

She's been in power for decades; anyone who's guilty can be seen at a glance!

She was the one who let the wolf into the house. Zhou was the daughter-in-law she chose. She thought that Zhou was shrewish and reasonable, and that she could keep things in order and take care of Wang Zhiwen.

Unexpectedly, she would secretly harm Wang Zhiwen.

The steward brought the lantern and respectfully handed it to Renbao.

"You can just put it on the ground," Renbao said.

The butler did as instructed.

The next moment, everyone watched in disbelief as a ball of fire suddenly shot up from Renbao's chubby little hand.

A genuine smile appeared on Renbao's little face: "Go."

"No!" Zhou cried out, leaning forward to try and put out the fire.

In an instant, the flames burned the lantern to ashes.

Zhou coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face aging several years rapidly. She collapsed to the ground, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.

At the same time, Wang Zhiwen suddenly felt relaxed, his deathly pale face regained some color, and his bluish-purple lips turned rosy.

Those present, witnessing the changes in the two individuals, were filled with shock.

The idea that one could borrow lifespan was both unbelievable and chilling.

Upon learning of Zhou's actions, Wang Zhiwen pursed his lips tightly. He had always respected his stepmother, and she had always shown him great affection. He never expected this...

Human hearts are unpredictable.

On the way back to Beixiang.

Renbao lay on the lid of the box containing gold ingots.

She got up and opened it again, revealing a crack. She glanced at the glittering gold ingot and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Watching her frantically opening and closing the lid, Su Shuying chuckled, "How does Renbao know that Young Master Wang's life was taken by his stepmother?"

Renbao pointed to her bright, sparkling eyes: "I saw it! She took Brother Wang's personal belongings and his blood essence, refined them into oil, smeared it on a lantern, and placed it in her room. That's how she borrowed his life!"

Su Shuying's hair stood on end. Borrowing a life was so easy! She couldn't help but ask, "Are there any other ways to borrow a life?"

"There are many possibilities! When elders kneel before juniors, it could be to borrow their lifespan." Renbao poked her chubby little hand. "Anyway, Uncle Hei says that sometimes humans are much worse than ghosts!"

Tao Xiang hurriedly said, "Young Miss, what should we do if we are forced to kneel before our elders?"

"You kneel down too and give it back to her!" Renbao said with a grin, stretching out her chubby little hand in front of Su Shuying. "Sister, I still want to eat some digestive pills."

To prevent Renbao from rejecting the medicine, Pei Yuru asked Doctor Zhang to make some sweet and sour digestive pills.

Su Shuying pinched her cheek: "No! Digestive pills are medicine, you can't take too many."

Renbao wanted to say that she could eat several kilograms of poison without any problem, but she was afraid that Su Shuying would shove something down her throat.

The little mouth silently closed.

The next day, Madam Ning summoned the steward: "Is the eldest son of the Wang family dead?"

The butler had just returned with the news and shook his head: "Madam, not only is the eldest son of the Wang family not dead, but he's also in good spirits. On the other hand, Madam Wang died suddenly last night and was wrapped up in an old mat from the Wang family and thrown into a mass grave early this morning."

Ning's eyes narrowed; there must be something more to it, but she didn't care.

"Have you sent over the sand mining map from the Wang family?" she asked.

The butler presented it, saying, "Please take a look."

Madam Ning clapped her hands in delight: "Excellent! Send it to the eldest young lady immediately, so she can learn from it properly. She'll start mining sand in three days!"

She didn't believe Renbao's prediction that the Ning family would decline!

"Young Miss." Momoka stood in front of the bed, holding a handkerchief, and called out softly.

Renbao rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued sleeping, raising his chubby little hand and muttering, "Sister Taozixiang, don't disturb me, I want to sleep more, go away."

Tao Xiang gently wiped her face: "The Third Prince came to see you covered in injuries, and he's waiting in the main hall."

"Huh? He got beaten up!" Renbao sat up, his eyes wide open, looking like he was watching a melon seed.

Tao Xiang couldn't help but chuckle: "Then, young lady, shall you get up and take a look?"

"Help this little Yama up!" Renbao said with some excitement.

The third prince sat in the main hall like a plague god, and the maids and servants dared not approach him.

"Third Prince." Su Xuance arrived and bowed to him. When he saw the gold covering the prince's body, his lips twitched.

Although... his family also has a little dumpling that seems to be covered in gold.

But your own child is always the cutest.

The Third Prince propped his cheek on his hand. He was arrogant and domineering, and didn't care about anyone. But Su Xuance was Renbao's biological father, so he tried to force a smile that was more like a grimace.

"Lord Su."

Su Xuance: "..."

His handsome face was bruised and swollen from the beating, and his smile looked like a ghost.

"Wow, you're so ugly." Renbao, with his hands behind his back and looking like a little adult, swaggered over the threshold. When he saw the Third Prince's miserable state, he opened his mouth wide.

The third prince complained, "Renbao even complimented me on my looks before."

"I can't look at you today." Renbao shook her head, covering her eyes. "Looking at you makes me lose my appetite. Why don't you go back to bed first!"

The Third Prince felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart; every word she uttered hurt him deeply.

Why are you judging a little baby by their face?

But he was completely helpless against her: "What do I have to do for you to look at me properly?"