"It's better to be safe than sorry," Liang Shi said. "Besides, things have escalated to this point, and it's also to appease people."
Yan Xi frowned: "I'm still applying for the 'Three Good Student' award. If I get photographed like this, will my 'Three Good Student' award still be in the running?"
Liang Shi: "..."
She's such a pampered brat, she doesn't live like a proper young lady at all.
Just like a tycoon.
Liang Shi patiently replied, "It won't affect anything."
Yan Xi: "You're not from our school, how would you know?"
Liang Shi: "?"
Yan Xi said that subconsciously. After learning that Liang Shi graduated from Guangliu University, a diploma mill, her first question was: "How did my senior fall for you?"
Liang Shi: "...Perhaps it's because of my personal charm."
However, Yanxi only insulted her about her academic qualifications once.
After that, I tried to avoid this topic as much as possible.
Although this young lady is spoiled, she's not annoying.
After she finished speaking, Liang Shi didn't think much of it, but Yan Xi herself misunderstood and said, "Sorry, I wasn't trying to be mean to you."
Liang Shi laughed: "Then let me ask your senior for you?"
Yan Xi: "...My senior sister couldn't possibly know, because Senior Sister Xu received a full scholarship, and...a fairy wouldn't be superstitious!"
She spoke with remarkable certainty.
When Xu Qingzhu was mentioned, Liang Shi chuckled, "Probably."
Her tone was somewhat perfunctory; she was currently thinking about Daoist Yunyin and Qiu Zimin.
She had seen Master Yunyin's face in the original owner's memories.
The man sat in the dimly lit wooden hut, filled with the aroma of tea. Facing the girl with gloomy eyes, the Taoist priest said, "Liang Shi, you have too much hostility in you."
The girl lazily ignored him, her eyes filled with disdain.
After setting up the coffin room, the original owner went to Yunfeng Mountain, but never saw this person again.
Later, the original owner got used to that room and all of Qiu Zimin's behavior. For her, being obedient was enough; she didn't need to have any other thoughts.
The director led Master Yunyin into the villa, and the crew began to gossip.
Liang Shi sent Xu Qingzhu a message: 【I saw that old Taoist priest with the bull's nose.】
Xu Qingzhu: 【...Who?】
Liang Shi: [Hidden in the clouds.]
Xu Qingzhu replied a few seconds later: [Remember to record.]
Liang Shi: [Okay.]
The director showed great respect to this so-called master throughout the entire process, and they walked around the villa for about ten minutes.
After touring the villa, there was a back garden. We circled around and around, which took about an hour.
This hour felt exceptionally long to Liang Shi.
She stared intently at Yun Yin, afraid that he might run away at any moment.
The character she played had a folding knife, the kind that wasn't sharpened. When the director and Yunyin were about to finish their conversation, she put the folding knife in her pocket, asked Yanxi for a hair tie, and casually put her hair up in a loose bun.
Seeing her expression turn serious, Yanxi couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do? Fight?"
Liang Shi stood up, tugged at the hem of his white shirt, and smiled, "Yes."
After saying that, he ignored Yan Xi's expression and turned to leave.
Yan Xi was left standing there dumbfounded.
This guy can fight?
Liang Shi ignored it. She walked to a secluded spot on the outskirts, a place where Yunyin vehicles would inevitably pass, drove her car there, and sat in the car to wait.
The director and Yunyin had a very pleasant conversation. The director felt that he had received guidance from a master, so when he saw him off, he gave him a large red envelope to thank him for coming.
After Yunyin accepted the money, he got into the car and left.
Sitting in the car, he opened the red envelope and counted 30,000 yuan.
It was quite fruitful.
Just as he was about to put the money into the red envelope, the car braked suddenly, and he lost his balance and leaned forward, spilling the money all over the car.
Yun Yin was furious and scolded the driver, "How do you drive?"
The driver was still a little shaken and said in a trembling voice, "Someone drifted over and blocked our way."
Yunyin: "..."
He looked up at the window and saw a familiar figure standing outside.
Liang Shi tapped on the glass with his finger, then opened the door from the outside, meeting Yun Yin's somewhat frightened gaze.
Liang Shi said coldly, "Get out of the car."
Chapter 121
Liang Shi's car was blocking the middle of the road, and the rear wheels left a dark shadow on the ground due to the powerful impact of the sudden braking.
The black car belonging to Daoist Yunyin was less than half a meter away from her car.
They could easily collide if they weren't careful.
But this distance was calculated by Liang Shi, and it was just right.
The driver, still shaken and reeling from the near-crash, saw a woman in a white shirt and black trousers standing there, exuding a cold and aloof aura.
She held the car door with one hand, her gaze fixed on Yunyin sitting in the back seat.
Yunyin had already shrunk to the other side of the car, his hand resting on the door handle.
The moment he opened the door, Liang Shi stretched out his long arm, grabbed the back of his loose Taoist robe by the neck, and used eight-tenths of his strength, showing no mercy whatsoever.
The loose collar of the Taoist robe is somewhat similar to a V-neck. When subjected to force, it will become constricted and strangle the neck from both sides, making it easy for a person to stop breathing.
Yun Yin was over fifty years old and in average physical condition; his face flushed red in an instant.
Liang Shi knelt on one knee on the soft car seat, his voice growing colder, "Get out of the car."
He tightened his grip even more, saying, "Don't make me say it a third time."
It's not a threat, but it's more of a threat.
The driver was stunned for a moment upon seeing this, then took out his phone to call the police.
Liang Shi spoke coldly, "I'm just going to have a chat with Daoist Yunyin, he's an old friend."
The last few words sounded sinister, not at all like an old friend.
After Liang Shi finished speaking, he dragged Yun Yin out of the car.
Female Alphas are strong, and Liang Shi usually does strength training, so lifting a short, thin man wasn't too difficult for him.
"You, you, you..." Yunyin said a few words after taking a breath of fresh air, then immediately started coughing, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.
Liang Shi gently rubbed his fingertips together, casually flicked his wrist, and pulled the unsharpened knife from his trouser pocket, easily holding and playing with it in his hand.
To better embody the character, she has practiced with the knife hundreds of times.
They came up with some really cool tricks.
He wielded the knife with exceptional skill and precision.
Those eyes swept over her lightly, the cold sunlight reflecting into her light brown pupils, utterly indifferent.
It cast a deep sense of world-weariness over her entire being.
It feels like it could drag you into hell at any moment.
Their appearance and demeanor alone give people a deep sense of pressure.
Yun Yin looked much older than in the original owner's memories, and appeared very frail.
The air of otherworldly wisdom he had before vanished in the face of life and death; only fear and dread remained in his eyes.
"You...you...don't come any closer." Yun Yin was dragged to the ground by Liang Shi and could not speak properly.
Liang Shi half-squatted in front of him, "It seems you still remember me."
"No... I don't know him," Yunyin said. "What... what do you want to do?"
"Kill you?" Liang Shi asked casually, making Yun Yin tremble in fright.
Liang Shi smiled slightly, revealing the blade, which looked just like the real thing.
Yunyin retreated further, looking comical.
Liang Shi approached step by step, twirling the knife in his hand, "Then you must remember Qiu Zimin."
Yunyin remained silent.
Seeing that he was scared enough, Liang Shi softened his voice and reassured him, "Don't be nervous. I'll just ask you a few questions. If you answer truthfully, I'll let you go."
Yun Yin's eyes lit up, but Liang Shi's knife landed on his neck the next second, right at the carotid artery, and he gently pressed down: "Otherwise, this knife will cut your throat directly."
As if afraid that Yunyin wouldn't believe her, she curled her lips into a cold smile and said, "Don't think I can't do it. Don't forget, I'm the kind of person who has even lived in the coffin room you set up."
“And…” Liang Shi leaned closer and whispered, “I’m dying.”
Yun Yin's eyes widened immediately. "How...how could this be?"
“Didn’t you transfer my luck to Dongheng?” Liang Shi said seriously, “Dongheng is becoming increasingly prosperous. I went to the hospital a few days ago and was diagnosed with cancer.”
Yunyin: "..."
"Impossible!" Yunyin said, "You're the one who got sick! What does it have to do with changing your luck?"