The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 1265 - 1269: The Pact (17)

"Are you Shang Zhong?"

Although it was a question, Su Li’s tone was very confident, almost certain that the person in front of her was Shang Zhong as mentioned in the letter.

Su Li’s sudden voice made the dark mist around Shang Zhong start to surge violently.

"Stop looking, I’m right here."

"So, you are the bride she found for me?" A deep, hoarse, cold voice said, "Not bad, didn’t expect she had such good intentions for me."

Shang Zhong’s bluish-black lips curled into a mocking smile.

His eyes were like those of a Poison Snake, looking gloomily and sinisterly at the couple not far away.

Su Li quickly guessed the complicated relationships in front of her and asked with a mischievous smile, "Did those two cuckold you?"

Su Li’s gloating expression made the dark aura on Shang Zhong’s face intensify. He waved his ghostly claw and said, "You’ve got quite some guts. Aren’t you afraid... I’ll eat you up..."

Shang Zhong pretended to open his bloody mouth wide, with a normal mouth suddenly splitting all the way behind his ear, revealing a long tongue. The picture was too ugly to describe.

Su Li slapped him, saying, "Why not stay as a handsome guy and insist on being an ugly ghost, what kind of taste is that?" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Shang Zhong, who was slapped into a daze, didn’t come back to his senses for quite a while.

He thought he was a king, but damn, he was just a bronze.

Young Master Shang, who was formidable both in life and after death, withdrew his ugly appearance with a grimace and quickly admitted, "Otherwise, why don’t we just make do."

"Isn’t this fate? They mistakenly matched us together...."

The ghostly spirit that originally seemed cold and emotionless was now putting on a timid attitude, quite unbearable to look directly at.

She had just witnessed this thing with a ghostly aura intimidating that old woman.

Scaring her into a stupor.

Seeing Su Li staring at his ghostly claws, Shang Zhong quickly hid them behind his back, "Don’t chop off my claws. If we can’t be husband and wife, we can be brothers."

Out of nowhere, Su Li ended up with a ghostly sidekick; this development was quite fantastical.

Unexpectedly, this thing talked quite a lot, chattering incessantly, making Su Li want to extinguish him with a slap.

Shang Zhong was sharp at reading people’s expressions and immediately sensed Su Li’s impatience.

He pouted with grievance, "In life, I was so stern just to keep people in line. Can’t I speak more after death?"

"Besides, I’m truly miserable... My parents adopted this sister. I never had romantic feelings for her, but she always lingered around me, looking deeply infatuated, even deceiving my parents."

"I thought, who cares who to marry? As long as they were satisfied, and since she grew up at my house and knew everything... I fulfilled her wish, but unexpectedly, an accident revealed their ugly hearts."

"You see, my parents are honest and kind. After my unexpected death, they just thought Shang Ran and I were not meant to be together. Even if she couldn’t be their daughter-in-law, she could at least be a daughter. But she, with her drama, suggested continuing the marriage contract with me."

"My parents, moved by her sincerity, agreed when they saw her insistence. Now she’s acting coerced, wanting to back out, even entangling with my insatiable brother. Aren’t they disgusting?"

Su Li, annoyed by this clingy sticky tape, said, "So, what do you want?"

Shang Zhong smiled wickedly, "Since it’s promised, it must be done."

"If she wants so much to be my wife, then I should fulfill her wishes."

"So, I sent her a dream, telling her to wait for me on the fifteenth of this month, to fulfill the marital duties...."

Su Li said, "So that’s why she’s so eager to change the marriage contract, so you can’t find her."

Shang Zhong: "She made her own bed, can’t blame others."

Su Li nodded in boredom, impatiently waving her hand, "The debt has a debtor, go find your wife yourself, I’m leaving."

Shang Zhong was reluctant, "Where are you going?"

He had finally found a kindred spirit to communicate with and didn’t want her to leave.

After dying, he realized that not everyone could become like him; most were blurry-minded and summoned into the Underworld.

If everyone were like him, wouldn’t the heavens and earth be in chaos?

Yet, he felt some gratitude; if not for this, he wouldn’t have known that he would be insulted even after death.

If Shang Ran wanted to bear the title of his wife and entangle with Shang Yan, she would have to see if he agreed.

In an instant, Shang Zhong’s face was covered with black streaks, splitting his handsome face into pieces, now resembling a genuine Evil Ghost.

Seeing Shang Zhong seemingly waiting for Su Li to say something displeasing to him, about to go mad, Su Li backhanded him with another slap.

"The paths of humans and ghosts differ. You ghostly thing, play by yourself. I’m still alive."

Before Shang Zhong could react, Su Li vanished into thin air like Shui Wu.

The matter concluded, and those with ill intentions would soon face retribution; there was no need for her to intervene further.

Shang Zhong: "....." Trying to fool a ghost, could a living person suppress him like this?

Thinking rapidly, Shang Zhong immediately checked the red paper burnt to ashes. His birth date was intact, but the female side had illegible writing.

The marriage line that originally connected the two had broken into segments, and his marriage line reconnected with Shang Ran.

This gave Shang Zhong a sickening feeling like swallowing a fly.

In an instant, the room was filled with howling winds, forming a small vortex, sweeping everything into the air, and suddenly dropping them down again.

The Ghost Lady was so frightened that her legs trembled, wetting herself, and she knelt down, sincerely repenting.

While Shang Ran, Shang Yan, and the others turned pale, scurrying and stumbling towards the door in panic.

The once timid ghost who chattered like a puppy in front of Su Li now had eyes like hellfire from the Underworld, with a pale face turned black, and blood-red lips curled into an unclear smile.

This was the true visage of an Evil Ghost.

"Hmph, the fifteenth appointment, I shall come as scheduled...."

The eerie ghostly voice echoed simultaneously in the ears of the three who fled in panic.

But Su Li returned home, quite annoyed.

She hadn’t even gone to trouble the Zhang family, yet this family dared to pair her with a soul.

Their bravery was commendable; it seemed the earlier lesson wasn’t enough.

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Chen Family Village

After Chen Rong scared herself sick, one bad news after another arrived.

Her own parents were preparing to marry her off, saying it was marriage, but in truth, it was a dirt-cheap sale.