Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?
Chapter 277

Chapter 277: Chapter 277

"The murderer who killed me has committed suicide," Zhao Xuerong told Shen Siyuan.

Her expression did not convey happiness, but rather an unmistakable sadness and sense of loss.

On her way back, she made another visit to Yu Qiaoqing, originally thinking that she would turn herself in, but she didn’t expect Yu to take such an extreme route, choosing to end her own life.

Naturally, Yu Qiaoqing saw her too. Although her desires were apparent, her sanity had not faded. Seeing Zhao Xuerong, she immediately shielded her daughter behind her, her face pleading forgiveness.

Zhao Xuerong looked at the frightened and uneasy little girl behind her and ultimately said nothing, directly riding the Yin Wind back to Shen Siyuan’s side.

"I know, Xiao Yue has already told me, she got what she deserved. Isn’t that good?"

Zhao Xuerong shook her head, then nodded.

"Of course it’s good. I hated her to death. My great revenge is fulfilled, but..."

Zhao Xuerong’s face showed a look of inner conflict.

"You just can’t bear it, that such a small girl has lost her mother," Shen Siyuan said.

"Yes." Zhao Xuerong was very pleased that Shen Siyuan understood her feelings.

"Don’t worry. I’ve already asked someone to take care of that little girl. Other than being motherless, she should have no trouble in life from now on," Shen Siyuan said.

"Really? Thank you, thank you so much..." Zhao Xuerong was overjoyed at the news.

She didn’t feel guilty for the death of Yu Qiaoqing, but for the little girl, Sun Yanan.

Because she made the girl lose her only support, Sun Yanan’s future days would probably be very difficult. If Sun Yanan had any relatives to take care of her, she would not have felt guilty.

More precisely, it was a feeling of sympathy.

Now that Shen Siyuan had said this, her guilt naturally disappeared.

"What are your plans for me in the future?" Zhao Xuerong asked somewhat apprehensively.

As the Fan Soul of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, she knew her fate of being enslaved.

But even in enslavement, there were different fates.

Zhao Xuerong was anxious and full of thoughts for a moment.

He wouldn’t want me to sleep with him, right? To become his personal tool.

She was quite confident in her own looks, which was the only thing she was proud of.

Moreover, she was a beautiful and young widow, and a teacher to boot, with so many buffs stacked up, few men could resist.

Thinking this, she felt even more flustered, but when she looked at Shen Siyuan’s handsome face and his tall and masculine physique...

She suddenly felt that it might not be so bad.

Pah, Zhao Xuerong, how could you think that? That’s so cheap, it must be because I am the Fan Soul.

Seeing Zhao Xuerong flutter after asking, with her expression alternating between anxiety, conflict, excitement, and bashfulness...

Within a few breaths, her expression kept changing, like Zhou Xingchi delivering a performance, which made him curious.

So he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing... You haven’t answered my question," Zhao Xuerong replied somewhat flustered.

"Go back into the banner for now, wait for a future opportunity, and then I will send you into reincarnation," Shen Siyuan said.

"Okay, thank you."

Zhao Xuerong breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a hint of disappointment.

This feeling made her panic again—am I really such a shameless woman?

Actually, she had guessed right before; it was really because of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. As the Fan Soul, although she would not lose her self, she was to offer up everything, being wholly enslaved inside out.

So, having such thoughts was not surprising after all.

Fortunately, Shen Siyuan did not show any interest in probing her memories, otherwise... well... he was a decent man.

After Zhao Xuerong expressed her gratitude, Shen Siyuan straightaway summoned the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and absorbed her into it.

Zhao Xuerong only felt the scenery change before her eyes, from day to night, standing on an empty, deserted street. Just as she was feeling flustered, she saw several people approaching her.

As Zhao Xuerong’s wishes were fulfilled, another two strands of Merit descended from the heavens, entering the Sea of Consciousness through his forehead.

With that, Shen Siyuan now had a total of five strands of Merit, enough for him to elevate the Sun Observation Method to the introductory level.

"Siyuan..."

Ruan Hongzhuang pulled up in her car beside Shen Siyuan.

"Why did you come? Don’t you need to accompany auntie?"

"No need, she’d rather tie me to your bed right now," Ruan Hongzhuang said.

Shen Siyuan laughed at that, "That’s an exaggeration."

"It’s really that exaggerated," Ruan Hongzhuang insisted earnestly, not seeming to joke.

"Alright, have you had dinner?"

"No."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"I don’t want to eat out; I want to eat what you cook."

Ruan Hongzhuang half-leaned out of the car window, cooing at Shen Siyuan.

"Sure, park the car properly, and then we can go buy some groceries to cook at home." Shen Siyuan said.

On hearing this, Ruan Hongzhuang leaned forward to kiss Shen Siyuan, but she leaned too far out and folded over, thankfully Shen Siyuan caught her.

She took the chance to wrap her arms around Shen Siyuan’s neck and planted a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"I got my kiss." Ruan Hongzhuang said with a beaming face.

"Stop being naughty, hurry up and park the car." Shen Siyuan slapped her perky bottom.

That’s to say, women are not uninitiated; it’s just that they haven’t met the right person. When they do, their initiative can be unimaginable.

Their intimate gestures also drew the attention of many passersby.

Especially some men, who gaped in disbelief. Beautiful, driving a sports car, and so forward – this was what many men dream of.

Ruan Hongzhuang drove the car forward a bit and parked it by the roadside.

"I thought you would park inside the residential area." Shen Siyuan said.

"I didn’t want to keep you waiting."

Ruan Hongzhuang took Shen Siyuan’s arm and crossed the street to the supermarket opposite.

"What do you want for dinner tonight?"

"Um, spicy pork slices and eggplant..."

"How about celery, do we need to buy some?"

"Ptui! Even dogs won’t eat that." Ruan Hongzhuang really hated celery.

"I actually quite like eating celery."

"Woof woof..."

...

At this moment, Ruan Hongzhuang, with her regal face, completely adopted the attitude of a little girl, her face brimming with happiness, giving off the impression of a foolishly in love dunce.

Was she really foolish? Impossible. She was just very capable.

But whether truly foolish or playing dumb, men were inclined to fall for this, Shen Siyuan included.

After purchasing groceries with sweet affection, they returned home. Shen Siyuan was in charge of cooking while Ruan Hongzhuang cheered him on from the side while eating fruit.

Just then, Shen Siyuan’s phone rang.

"It’s your call."

Ruan Hongzhuang sneakily glanced at the phone and saw the contact labeled as "Queen Mad." By the name, it was clearly a woman.

"Can you answer it for me?" Shen Siyuan didn’t even look back as he spoke.

His social circle was very limited, so only a few people would give him a call; there was nothing to hide from Ruan Hongzhuang.

On hearing this, Ruan Hongzhuang quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello~, hello there." Ruan Hongzhuang greeted the caller first.

Then there was silence on the other end, Ruan Hongzhuang thought the call hadn’t connected, and when she brought the phone up to her face, she saw that it was still on call status.

So she put the phone back to her ear and said, "Hello, can you hear me clearly?"

"Who is this?" A woman’s voice came from the other side.

"I am... I’m a friend of Shen Siyuan." Ruan Hongzhuang hesitated before speaking, deliberately loudly.

As expected, Shen Siyuan heard her and turned around to correct her, "She’s my girlfriend."

Ruan Hongzhuang, hearing his words, took the phone away from her ear.

"What happened?" Shen Siyuan asked.

"She hung up."

"Who was it?"

"I don’t know, your phone showed ’Queen Mad.’"

"Huh?"

Shen Siyuan was taken aback, ready to take the phone from Ruan Hongzhuang’s hand just as the phone rang again.

This time it was a video call.

"Who is it that’s got you all flustered?" Ruan Hongzhuang’s tone had a tinge of displeasure.

"My mom." Shen Siyuan said.

Then it was Ruan Hongzhuang’s turn to become nervous.

PS: Two more Chapters in the afternoon~