Quick Transmigration: Will Even a Foolishly Popular Person Be Forced to Love Him?

Yunzhi has forgotten how she got through that time.

The most terrifying thing is that when an honest person finally tries to take a shortcut, it turns out that she doesn't succeed at all.

—The task still shows no signs of being completed.

My life is so hard QAQ

After helping Yun Zhi wash up, Zhao Wanghuai kissed her contentedly, coaxing her tenderly, "Baby, are you tired? Shall I give you a massage?"

Yun Zhi kept a blank face and let him kiss her.

What do you mean, "baby"? If you really treat me like a baby, then why don't you let me off the hook!

And in response to his proposal—

Yun Zhi: "No!"

What if he suddenly becomes sexually aroused while pressing her down?

Besides, Zhao Wangjing was sitting right next to her.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was watching, this person intertwined his fingers with Yun Zhi's as naturally as if he were the one who had bullied Yun Zhi into this pitiful state.

Zhao Wanghuai was not annoyed by the rejection and went to prepare water for Yunzhi.

But as soon as he turned around, the expression on Zhao Wanghuai's face turned indifferent.

Yunzhi was exceptionally well-behaved and proactive today, but also exceptionally [unclear - possibly a typo].

It was even a bit too much.

As soon as I got on top of it, I was incredibly excited and extremely nervous.

As he fell into the abyss, his eyes were fixed on a certain spot.

just like……

It felt like she was being bullied by someone else while being intimate with him.

Zhao Wanghuai paused, as if remembering something, and his expression darkened further.

When Zhao Wanghuai returned after fetching water, he saw Yun Zhi with fluttering eyelashes, a flushed face, and her wet, red lips pursed. Her eyes held a hint of anger, and even her previously weary face became lively again.

Even though only Yun Zhi was sitting on the bed, only the weight and shadow of one person could be seen around her.

But if this scene were a scene from a silent film, even if only Yun Zhi was shown, the audience would immediately recognize that the girl was talking to someone close to her.

Zhao Wanghuai held the cup in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand throbbing like snakes.

His features were exceptionally handsome, but when he composed himself and his entire face was shrouded in a low-pressure atmosphere, a sinister, ghostly aura emerged from his demeanor.

"Baby," Zhao Wanghuai asked softly, "what are you looking at?"

Yun Zhi's anger froze on her face. She turned around, her eyes widening slightly, as if she had been startled by him.

"what?"

……

Zhao Wanghuai naturally didn't get any answers.

Yun Zhi spoke evasively, half-coquettishly and half-complainingly, saying that Zhao Wanghuai was making a fuss over nothing.

On the surface, Zhao Wanghuai did not press the matter further, obediently admitted his mistake, and then went out to find the person in charge of handling Zhao Wangjing's car accident.

"Are you sure Zhao Wangjing was really dead back then?"

The person in charge, when asked, was completely bewildered, not understanding why Zhao Wanghuai's expression was so gloomy.

"Yes, yes," he nodded respectfully.

But deep down he thought: Zhao Wangjing is definitely dead, his body has already been buried.

Although I had heard that the twins had a bad relationship, the younger brother still wanted to double-check whether his older brother was really dead, even though the older brother had been missing for more than a month. That's quite a display of brotherly affection.

Having received a reply, Zhao Wanghuai waved for the other party to leave.

Then they found other people.

Those in charge of rescue, those in charge of writing death certificates, those in charge of collecting the bodies, those in charge of burial...

All sorts of people, all surrounding Zhao Wangjing, who could confirm that he was indeed dead.

After questioning these people, Zhao Wanghuai frowned and instructed his subordinates to bring him some masters who were said to have "real talent and learning" and were treated as honored guests in the upper circles.

Soon, these masters were "invited" together.

In the spacious and bright office, the young heir who had taken over the power of this vast empire sat high in his chair, looking down at these people, each of whom was renowned and famous on their own.

There were eminent monks, Taoist priests, and folk masters...

They flaunt their power and arrogance in front of others, enjoying the respect and obedience of ordinary people.

But now, they all lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, suppressing their usual arrogance, and obediently allowed the second young master of the Zhao family to select and examine them as if they were goods in a market.

"I've heard some of you can see ghosts?" Zhao Wanghuai's lips curled into a smile, but his eyes held no mirth. "Do ghosts really exist? Do people really become ghosts after they die?"

Before this, Zhao Wanghuai did not believe these things and even scoffed at them.

If ghosts truly existed, the world would have descended into chaos long ago. Many people would be perfectly fine one second, only to be bleeding profusely from all seven orifices and dying a miserable death the next.

If it weren't for Yun Zhi's previous strange behavior, Zhao Wanghuai wouldn't have bothered to summon these so-called "extraordinary people."

The masters present looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally, a monk with a scar on his head stepped forward.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Second Young Master, ghosts do exist, but not everyone can become a ghost, nor can everyone see a ghost. That's why the rumors about ghosts are so vague and unfounded."

Zhao Wanghuai raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

The boy said with a hint of malice, "So, if I want to see a ghost, you can do that too?"

The other person bowed their head and said respectfully:

"There is a way, but the conditions are rather difficult. After all, ghosts are creatures of the underworld, unclean things, and seeing them can easily bring disaster. Besides, young master, you are of immeasurable status; ordinary ghosts and monsters would avoid you like the plague, so how could they dare to appear before you?"

Zhao Wanghuai's expression instantly turned cold: "I don't want to hear any nonsense. Just tell me, is it true or not?"

"You are all very famous masters, and I have high hopes for you. If I find that you cannot meet my requirements..."

The second young master chuckled softly, his lips a vibrant red:

"When the time comes, I won't care about ghosts or gods. I'll show you what I'm capable of."