Chapter 834 - Chen Jing's Death
Chapter 834 – Chen Jing’s Death
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Shen Rongyin subconsciously leaned closer, and the face suddenly opened its mouth and bit Chen Jing’s neck. The body quickly shriveled up until it turned into a dry corpse.
Soon, the face’s giggles and happy moans filled the bedroom.
Shen Rongyin looked coldly at Chen Jing’s shriveled corpse with barely a flicker in her expression. Instead, she sat back down at the dressing table, pulled open a drawer, and took out a top-quality jewelry box.
The box opened with a click to reveal a dark green blood bracelet saturated with bright red blood which dripped onto the bottom of the jewelry box.
Expressionless, Shen Rongyin wiped clean the bracelet, which was identical to the one she was already wearing, with a towel and then put it on.
The old face on the back of her head suddenly screamed and disappeared. Not long after, the face of the old woman in the mirror returned to its smooth and young appearance. Shen Rongyin gave a pleased and creepy smile.
On the other side, Chi Shuyan’s father returned at 8:30pm. Chi Shuyan didn’t really know how to cook, but she was good at cooking porridge. She specially cooked spirit rice porridge for her father.
Chi Lingyan’s solemn face softened a bit when he smelled the fragrance of the porridge at home, and his complexion also improved a lot. “Yan Yan! Did you cook this yourself? Why didn’t you eat at the mess hall?”
“Dad, it’s just some porridge. Have it with some of the pickled vegetables which I specially brought with me! I made them. Have a taste!” Chi Shuyan had tried cooking earlier, but she probably didn’t have much of a talent for it. The food had tasted very bad, so Chi Shuyan simply threw it out and switched to pickled vegetables.
She didn’t want her father to get diarrhea when he went out tomorrow.
She had already placed the porridge and pickled vegetables on the table. Chi Lingyan’s face was very gentle. He hadn’t had much of an appetite before, but the fragrance of the spirit rice porridge did whet his appetite a little.
Chi Lingyan had also tried the spirit rice porridge which his daughter had sent to him before. It tasted very good and was practically godly. He hadn’t eaten it in a long time, so he couldn’t wait.
Although it was a simple meal with porridge and pickled vegetables, the father and daughter were very happy. Just as they finished eating, Wei Ting brought over a lot of food.
Chi Lingyan couldn’t help but say, “Why are Old Wei and your mother so polite? Yan Yan and I can just eat anything!”
Chi Shuyan said, “Dad, when you weren’t around earlier, Uncle Wei and Aunt Chang wanted me to go to their place to eat!”
Wei Ting couldn’t help but say, “Sister Shuyan, my parents said that we’re all family. In the future, when Uncle Chi isn’t around, just come to my place to eat. What’s there to be polite about?”
Although they had finished the spirit rice porridge, Wei Ting could still smell the lingering fragrance. It smelled especially good. “Sister Shuyan, what good stuff did you make for Uncle Chi tonight? It smells too good. Your cooking is too good!”
Chi Shuyan, the “masterchef,” couldn’t say anything.
Chi Shuyan liked the Wei family very much, including Wei Ting. Who asked them to be so good to her father? Before Wei Ting left, Chi Shuyan went to her room and took out a small bag of spirit rice that weighed more than five kilograms from her interspatial ring. This spirit rice wasn’t the kind that her father ate, but the type she sold online, where she only washed it once with spiritual energy. She gave the bag to Wei Ting and said, “Brother Wei, look, the fragrance you smelled just now is from this porridge.. If you like it, I’ll tell you which Taobao shop to buy it from next time! By the way, just call me by my name in the future!”