Chapter 1400
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If only someone who was about to die could see Sister Death, then he had been dead for many years.
Qiao Zhihe shook his head and didn't take it seriously.
He was vaguely curious about another matter.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
This year, Qiao Zhihe was fourteen years old and had reached the age of first awakening of love.
This year, He Qing was twenty-eight years old and was still playing around in the human world.
Gu Shengyin had been in this world for seven years.
She had completely adapted to today's life. While paying attention to He Qing's movements, she would occasionally visit Qiao Zhihe. Most of the time, she was bringing the souls of the dead back and forth between the worlds of the living and the dead.
The System couldn't help but sigh: This was really the most dedicated world for the Host.
Wasn't it dedication?
Gu Shengyin had completed the work of the Death God perfectly!
But Gu Shengyin actually felt stifled.
Sometimes, when she looked at He Qing, she wished she could kill her with her own hands.
This woman, if not for her great fortune in her previous life, she would have died countless times in this life.
She had no morals at all.
Gu Shengyin stayed by her side and watched as she forced the handsome young men she fancied to submit to her. He watched as her private life was messy, and he watched as she did some shady things in private. She even injected drugs into an innocent person with her own hands …
She couldn't stop it, because the Death God couldn't care about the affairs of the human world.
She had tried many times to send the evidence to the police.
The evidence was enough to send anyone to prison for eight to ten years.
But it was useless. When the evidence was sent to the police, it either became a stack of white paper with nothing on it, or it became fake.
Gu Shengyin then knew that He Qing really couldn't be brought down in this life.
She unscrupulously enjoyed the good fortune left behind by her previous life, and in the next life, she had to bear the sins of this life.
Was this fair?
It wasn't.
But what could Gu Shengyin say?
She was just a Death God who relied on this world's Heavenly Axiom to survive.
She couldn't get out of this situation.
Gu Shengyin sometimes wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't help it.
Even if she couldn't do anything, she wanted to watch and remember.
There would always be one person who would silently witness all the sins that this woman had committed. He would remember them all.
…
The fourteenth birthday of the Qiao family's young master was held in the Qiao family's villa.
The Qiao family didn't publicize the news, but they knew what they needed to know.
He was the only son of the Qiao family's third generation and the future head of the Qiao family. Such an identity was very precious.
However, Qiao Zhihe seemed a little absent-minded the entire day.
The meticulous Qiao Mu looked at her son and quietly pulled him to the side. "What's wrong, Xiao He? You seem to have something on your mind."
Qiao Zhihe showed a gentle smile. "Mom, you worry too much. I'm fine."
His smile was very clean, like the most dazzling warm sun in early spring. It was said that the young master of the Qiao family had inherited all the advantages of his parents' looks. When he grew up, he would be amazing.
Qiao Mu looked at her son and couldn't help but feel proud.
After waiting for the banquet to end and the guests to leave, Qiao Zhihe used the excuse that he was tired and wanted to rest. He then returned to his room.
Sister Death God is back, right? She would remember her birthday every year.
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