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Su Liang and Ning Jing walked across a wooden bridge and returned to Ning's house on the other side of the stream. The news about the change in Su Daqiang's family had spread quickly in the village. Read

The three words "labor contract" completely overshadowed the things that would have caused discussion, such as "Ning Jing's health improved the day after marrying Su Liang" and "Su Liang didn't even have a change of clothes when she got married."

Su Daming is a gambler, and everyone in the village knows it.

Many villagers who are jealous of Su Daqiang's family's wealth or can't stand the other family sitting back and enjoying the fruits of their labor have often muttered in private that "their family will be ruined by Su Daming sooner or later."

This time, it came true.

When the village chief of Sujia rushed over after hearing the news, the mustache had already tied up Su Daqiang's family and was ready to take them away.

The village chief didn't dare to offend the powerful second master of the Hu family in the town, and only said a few words to him symbolically.

The mustache man didn't act tough, and he put out the loan agreement signed by Su Daming and the labor contract with bloody handprints of Su Daqiang's family.

The village head sighed repeatedly, but he had nothing to say.

If you get involved in gambling and loan sharking, it's only a matter of time before your family is broken up.

In this case, even if you report it to the government, the result will be the same.

The village head only asked the mustache man how he planned to deal with Su Daqiang's house, and the mustache man said he had his own arrangements.

The heavy rain was coming, and many villagers came back from the fields and saw with their own eyes that Su Daqiang's family was whipped by the mustache man and taken away like pigs.

The shrill cries of Xu and Su Xiaodie, mother and daughter, could be heard by half of the village.

Su Liang stood on the other side of the river and watched coldly until he could no longer see them, then turned back.

Bai Xiaohu ran over again, came to Su Liang, patted his chest, "My grandma asked me to see if you were there, afraid that you were also caught by Mr. Hu in the town!"

Su Liang smiled slightly, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

Bai Xiaohu ran away again.

Su Liang returned to the yard and saw Ning Jing sitting by the window, holding a book in her hand, with a beautiful profile.

She was about to go to the kitchen to see what she could make for lunch, and heard Ning Jing calling her.

When she sat down, Su Liang had guessed what would happen next.

"You are not Su Liang." Ning Jing's cold eyes fell on Su Liang's face, without any bends.

Su Liang asked back, "Do you know me well?"

Ning Jing shook his head, "No need. If you have always been like this, you will never be trapped by that family."

Su Liang's curved eyebrows raised slightly, unable to refute.

"The original Su Liang is dead." Ning Jing still spoke in an affirmative tone. Su Daqiang's family murdered Su Liang, just yesterday. This matter seems incredible, but the person in front of him is indeed not the weak and miserable girl who asked Ning Jing for help.

"Yes." Su Liang did not deny it. She had no wound on her head, but she suddenly lost all her memories. Maybe she could make up a reason to deceive others, but she couldn't deceive Ning Jing.

"How did you become her?" Ning Jing looked puzzled.

But the words themselves surprised Su Liang.

Ning Jing was sure that her body was Su Liang, and her core had changed. He had discovered such a shocking thing when he was at Su Daqiang's house, but he never showed any abnormality. Now he seemed to be just curious?

Not to mention that he looked at Su Liang as if he had seen a ghost, he was not even surprised.

Su Liang was silent. This man was not simple, and her secret was best not to be known to another person, unless they trusted each other, or had enough chips to restrain each other.

"If you want to know my secret, exchange it with your biggest secret." Su Liang looked calm.

In fact, her secrets had been seen through by Ning Jing for the most part. All she could say was who she was and how she had traveled through time.

The latter's answer was "It is God's will, and it is beyond human control".

Therefore, refusing to talk would not do her any good, so she might as well take the opportunity to find out Ning Jing's background.

"My biggest secret..." Ning Jing lowered her eyes and fell silent.

Su Liang's stomach began to protest, "If you don't want to tell me, don't ask me again."

"I said that your forehead is black, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future. It's true." Ning Jing said.

Su Liang looked puzzled, "You mean, your biggest secret is that you are a real charlatan?"

Do you want to say that?

Ning Jing's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, "God, charlatan...what does it mean?"

"It doesn't matter." Su Liang shook his head, "Explain, why is that your biggest secret?"

"Since I was a child, I can see a black mist appear between the eyebrows of some dying people." Ning Jing said.

Su Liang subconsciously pointed at her forehead with her index finger, "You mean, you can see it? Real black fog?"

Ning Jing nodded, "Yes. I have seen black fog appear in the forehead of anyone who will die within three days. Unless I intervene."

"Wait, you can see black fog in my forehead now?" Su Liang said that if what Ning Jing said was true, her time travel would not be so bizarre compared to it.

Ning Jing shook her head, "No more. I thought that family wanted to kill you, but later I found out that the sudden black fog in your forehead meant that you wanted to kill them."

Su Liang stared.

At that time, Ning Jing stared at her and said that her forehead was black, just when she was about to avenge the original owner.

No wonder Ning Jing followed her to Su Daqiang's house. Did he think that she would be killed by that family?

What surprised Su Liang even more was, "You can not only see the dying person, but also the murderer? Is there any difference between the black fog of the two?"

Ning Jing shook his head, "No difference."

"Have you seen the original Su Liang in the past three days?" Su Liang suddenly remembered this.

If Ning Jing met the original owner within three days, wouldn't there be black mist between the original owner's eyebrows?

Ning Jing shook her head again, "I only saw her once, five days ago. I didn't see anything at that time."

"That is to say, if I want to kill someone, or if I am about to die, can you see the omens?" Su Liang thought thoughtfully, "The black fog between my eyebrows disappeared because I changed my mind and didn't want that family to The jackal died so happily because of your timely reminder."

"Not everyone can see it. A senior monk once asserted that the people I saw dying were all people whose lives should not be cut off and needed to be rescued. The perpetrators I saw were all people whose hands should not be stained with blood. It needs to be stopped," Ning Jing said.

"Is it so evil? Then you have seen the black mist between the eyebrows, and all of them have been solved? Is there nothing that can't be saved or stopped?" Su Liang asked.

That she shouldn't have blood on her hands? She preferred to believe that it was God's will that Su Daqiang's family should suffer while alive, rather than be relieved by death.

Ning Jing sighed inaudibly, "Of course."

"What do you think of your ability? Are you really willing to save those who have nothing to do with you?" Su Liang looked at Ning Jing and asked.

Ning Jing was silent again. Just when Su Liang thought he wouldn't answer, he shook his head, "I once thought that these were shackles. I had no obligation to do anything for irrelevant people. I covered myself with a black cloth. Eyes, I would rather be blind to resist the so-called providence, until my mother left when I couldn’t see.”

Su Liang frowned. She saw the sadness in Ning Jing's eyes, but she was restrained.

"I didn't see my mother for the last time, and I don't know if the black mist ever appeared between her eyebrows. She left a suicide note, asking me not to treat myself as a monster. This is a gift from God, and I need to do my best. Only when you have a clear conscience. Otherwise, if you can't see the suffering of the innocent people, you won't have the opportunity to foresee the danger of the people you care about." Ning Jing's voice was low.

Su Liang felt that Ning Jing's mother was too kind, but the words themselves were correct. If you don't want to use this special function, you may lose it one day.

If you don't save a passerby who shouldn't die today, you may have to watch your loved ones die tomorrow without being able to do anything.

All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

Perhaps Ningjing has to save a hundred people who have nothing to do with him before he has a chance to use his special ability to save a loved one or friend he cares about.

The former requires a lot of effort.

But the latter is priceless.

Su Liang originally thought that Ning Jing would confess whether he was a descendant of the rebellious Gu family, but unexpectedly she learned a secret that she had never expected.

The handsome man is a true stickman and a complimentary man.

Maybe others will think Ning Jing is crazy after hearing this, but Su Liang, who has experienced time travel, does not doubt the authenticity of this matter.

Just like Ning Jing didn't show any shock at Su Liang's Soul Transmutation because of his special abilities.

Since Ning Jing was so candid, Su Liang temporarily let down his guard, "What do you want to ask me?"

Ning Jing glanced at the four snacks placed in front of him, frowned and looked away, and opened her thin lips lightly, "Can you cook?"