Chapter Seventy: Severing Someone Else's Tongue Comes B

ise to come, your mom will be scared out of her wits.Wu Zhenghao casually agreed to a couple of things and hung up the phone. He looked at Yang Fan with hopeful eyes, "Master, could this be a coincide...Yang Fan instructed Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi, the two ghosts, to bring along other ghosts to do their tasks. Watching the lightning-struck wood in her hand, she saw that no ghost refused to work.

After everyone else had left, only Wang Dequan and his daughter remained at the door.

Wang Dequan carefully opened his mouth, "Master... can you help my daughter"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I can help her. The labor fee is one million."

And besides, I'll give you the money to see your daughter. After it's over, you owe me one million and ten thousand dollars.

"No problem!" Wang Dequan readily agreed. "As long as you let my daughter speak, I'm willing to pay any amount of money."

As long as his daughter could speak, he wouldn't hesitate to give one million, even ten million or a hundred million!

After agreeing on a price, Yang Fan motioned for Wang Zh Pearl to walk to the open space in the courtyard. She stood two meters away from him.

Wang Dequan stood at the edge, nervously watching them.

Yang Fan raised his right hand and drew a symbol in the air. A complex rune materialized, shimmering with gold light.

With both hands, she quickly changed her movements, forming a golden talisman on the ground. Wang Zhēnzhū's soul was enveloped by the formation.

Gradually, she felt a tingling sensation in her mouth, as if something was growing there.

Looking at this scene that felt like something out of a Xianxia drama, Wang Dequan's eyes widened in shock on the sidelines, blinking not even once.

"Go!"

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he let out a low growl. The golden talisman in the air shot towards Wang Zhuer at high speed, passing through her body. "Crack!" A sound echoed as she felt something inside her break like glass. A black smoke drifted out from her throat.

Suddenly, Fu Jin's formation blazed with golden light, swallowing up the black smoke.

At the same time, in a private room at a business club in Shanghai, a middle-aged man was drinking when suddenly he felt a burning pain in his throat. The pain was so intense that his face contorted in agony.

Then he spat out a large mouthful of black blood from his mouth.

"Ah!" The people around were startled by this sudden surprise.

The young man on the edge rushed forward anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you!"

The middle-aged man clutched at his throat, his wide eyes filled with terror. Who Who broke his curse!

"Ugh!" The middle-aged man vomited another mouthful of black blood, but this time it seemed like something else was mixed in, spitting onto the ground. A small piece lay there.

"That...that's...not a tongue..."

The person closest to him stared at the thing on the ground, the more he looked, the more it seemed like a tongue.

Others gasped in horror, covering their mouths and taking several steps back. It was like a tongue!

I vomited blood! I even spit out my tongue! That's so scary!

The middle-aged man stared fixedly at the tongue on the ground, his mouth opening and closing as if he wanted to speak, but finding himself unable to utter a single word.

To cut off someone's tongue without their consent is a transgression that will inevitably be avenged.

In the hospital, Xu Zhengyuan felt uneasy and wanted to go see Wang Dequan again.

Ever since the old man was sent to the hospital last night, he had been feeling uneasy. During the day, the hospital staff wouldn't let him visit, so he wanted to take advantage of the time when the medical staff were resting at night to sneak in and see what condition the old man was in now.

The elevator door opened and he stepped out, accidentally hooking his left foot on his right. His body fell straight to the ground and blood spurted from his mouth frantically.

He felt like there was something in his mouth, he endured the pain and propped himself up to spit out what was in his mouth.

A small, fleshy thing covered in blood was spat onto the ground.

Seeing what it was, Xu Zhengyuan fainted from fright, his eyes rolling back in his head.

……

After a few minutes, Yang Fan retracted his hand, and the glyph array on the ground also disappeared.

King Dequan looked expectantly at Yang Fan, "Master, is it possible Can my daughter speak now"

She nodded lightly, "Okay."

He was overjoyed and hurried to Wang Zhēnzhū's side, "Zhēnzhū, how are you feeling"

Wang Zhēnzhū felt the missing piece in her mouth grow back. She tentatively uttered a voice, "Dad…"

The sound was very faint, but it was definitely there.

She can speak now!

"Wow!" Wang Dequan was overjoyed and tearful: "Pearl, please say something more."

"Dad, it was Xu Zhengyuan who killed me!" Wang Zhina cried, "He switched Kangkang and the children he had with other women."

"Dad, hurry up and bring Kangkang back!"

What!

Wang Dequan was astonished. "Pearl, what on earth is going on"

How could his beloved grandson not be his grandson

Wang Zhēnzhū said tearfully, "Dad, Xu Zhengyu deceived us!"

At first, Hsu Cheng-yuan and Wang Zhu-erh were college classmates. From their freshman year, the former began to pursue the latter, persisting until graduation.

Wang Zhēnzhū was moved by his persistence. In addition, through their constant contact, she found that the two people were very compatible in terms of values and hobbies.

On graduation day, she finally accepted his confession, and the two of them got together.

After they started dating, Xu Zhengyuan was indeed a very filial boyfriend, spoiling her to the extreme. Naturally, the two got married and had children. They also made an agreement to create a game that belonged to them.

But just after she gave birth, everything began to change.

Xu Zhengyuan's attitude towards her plummeted, and his parents also changed their attitude towards her. The two often quarreled over money.

The other party has always held a grudge against Wang Dequan for only giving his property to her and their children, but not to him.

It was only then that Wang Zhēnzhū realized she had been deceived.

Xu Zhengyuan married her just for her family's money. After knowing the truth, she uncontrollably developed postpartum depression.

Although she suffered from depression, as a pampered princess, she wouldn't go so far as to commit suicide.

Before she even had the chance to propose a divorce to Xu Zhengyuan, she stumbled upon his affair with their housemaid. To her horror, she also discovered that they had switched her child with another baby.

It turned out that after she gave birth to her child, the nanny also gave birth to Xu Zhengyuan's child.

He swapped the two children, and her child was taken away by their nanny's rural relatives.

They also designed to make Wang Zh PEARL, who knew the truth, appear to have committed suicide by pushing her from the upstairs.

Xu Zhengyuan even after her death, found a sorcerer to cut out her tongue and placed a silencing curse on her, so that she could never speak for all eternity.

She always remembered her child she had never met, fearing the scoundrel would scare her parents, so she kept wandering in the underworld.

So every time she came out to pick up a package, she thought about sending one to her parents, thinking of the children, wanting them to catch those murderers!

Wang Dequan, upon hearing the truth of the matter, was so shocked that his legs stumbled and he nearly fell to the ground.

Wang Zhēnzhū rushed to help him, but she ended up grasping empty air.

"Dad, are you alright!"

Wang Zhēnzhū anxiously turned her head to seek Yang Fan's help, "Master…"

Yang Fan shrugged and said, "It's nothing, your dad is tough, he'll make it through."

Wang Zhēnzhū: “……”

Wang Dequan paused for a few seconds, then quickly regained his composure. He steadied himself and gritted his teeth, saying, "Pearl, you can rest assured!"

"Dad will definitely not let the murderer who killed you go!"

He wants Xu Zhengyuan, this murderer, to pay for his daughter's life!

Wang Zhēnzhū expressed her worry, "Dad, are you alright"

Wang Dequan shook his head. "Dad, it's okay, don't worry."

Yang Fan: Look, what strong mental resilience.action.It's you.The longer the lifespan of the peach tree, the better the effect of lightning wood made from it.This peach tree is the oldest in this peach grove, and because it was nurtured by spirit...