"There's a cause and effect. This is Nan Qiao's fate."
Jiujiu looked coldly at Cheng Baitang, "You want to go against the heavens and change your fate. What price can you pay? Your money and power are worthless in my eyes. "
After meeting that Daoist Priest, Cheng Baitang knew that the things he thought were bargaining chips were nothing in front of Jiujiu.
But he still wanted to try. He wanted Nan Qiao to return.
Cheng Baitang's head was buried in his chest for a long time before he slowly lifted it up. He looked at Jiujiu with eyes full of determination, "Everything, as long as I have it, I can exchange it for anything."
Jiujiu did not expect Cheng Baitang to say such words. She was moved but she still tried to dissuade him, "You must know that once something has happened, it can't be redone."
"I know. So, is it okay to use my soul?" Cheng Baitang looked at Jiujiu as if he was looking at his last life-saving straw, "I've asked someone. The reason why I can be reborn shows that I'm a person with great luck. So, is it okay to use my soul to exchange for Nan Qiao's soul?"
Jiujiu thought about the price Cheng Baitang was willing to pay. But when she heard Cheng Baitang say that he was willing to use his soul to exchange for Nan Qiao's soul, she was still a little surprised.
Jiujiu chuckled, "Do you love Nan Qiao that much?"
So much that he was willing to give up his soul for Nan Qiao.
This was really infatuated.
Jiujiu had always been more tolerant towards infatuated people.
She loved but could not get it. She could only travel back and forth from world to world to get what she wanted.
Since Cheng Baitang was willing to pay a certain price in exchange for Nan Qiao's return, it was not impossible for her to help him.
Cheng Baitang was a businessman. Naturally, he could sense that Jiujiu was moved. He quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Is it okay? If I give you my soul, will you help me save Nan Qiao? "
Jiujiu looked at Cheng Baitang's haggard face and the corners of her mouth rose, "Do you really love Nan Qiao that much? Even if you have to sacrifice your own life? "
Cheng Baitang's face was firm, "I love Nan Qiao. Without her, there's no meaning in my life."
"Since you love her so much, why didn't you know how to cherish her in your previous life?"
If Cheng Baitang had cherished Nan Qiao, she would not have jumped off a building to commit suicide.
"At the time, I was too stupid.. Cheng Baitang laughed at himself, "I place too much importance on status and money, and I think too much of myself. I'm an egomaniac, I'm selfish and self-centered. I think I can handle everything, but in reality, I can't handle anything. I don't even know what Nan Qiao wants the most.
I have nothing to you, I was to give her everything, I, I, I was to her, I was, I was, I, I, I.
.. Ba. and I I... because. what I.. Nan Nan Qiao's.............. of her's's.......... it it it was it.. it....... was.....
Some people say that the greatest love I can give you is to let go of your hand.
The greatest love he can give to Nan Qiao is to leave her and give her the life she wants.
Since Nan Qiao wanted him to never disturb her again, he would fulfill her wish and never disturb her again.
Jiujiu did not expect her words to make Cheng Baitang come to his senses. She was surprised.
But Cheng Baitang was willing to give up his soul for Nan Qiao. She was touched.
Jiujiu tapped her chin. She thought for a while and suddenly said, "Let's make an exchange."
Jiujiu was willing to take the initiative to propose an exchange. That meant she agreed.
Cheng Baitang's eyes lit up, and his haggard face glowed with a dazzling radiance. "Okay."
Cheng Baitang said the word 'good' too quickly, giving Jiujiu a feeling that he couldn't wait to take out all his chips and place them in front of her, allowing her to choose freely.
Jiujiu chuckled. "Aren't you afraid that you can't give me what I want?"
"I can even give you my soul. What else can I not give you?"
"That's true."
He was willing to give up his soul for Nan Qiao. Naturally, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Looking at Cheng Baitang's haggard but handsome face, Jiujiu suddenly smiled.
"In your previous life, you gave up Nan Qiao for money, power, and reputation. Then I want your money, power, and reputation. I will give you a body, a body without money, power, or even a bad reputation. I will also exchange Nan Qiao for it. As for the future of the two of you, it will depend on you.
Of course, I never make a losing deal. After you die, your soul will have to come with me. Is that okay? "
"Okay."
Cheng Baitang originally had the intention of using his soul to exchange for Nan Qiao's soul. At this moment, not only was Jiujiu willing to bring Nan Qiao back, she was even willing to give him a new body. She was even giving him a chance to pursue Nan Qiao. How could he not agree?
Cheng Baitang agreed. Jiujiu directly left a brand on Cheng Baitang's soul. She raised her hand and pulled Cheng Baitang's soul out of his body and gave it to Little White.
After letting Little White find a body without money, power and reputation for Cheng Baitang, she stuffed the steamed bun into Cheng Baitang's body.
From now on, Cheng Baitang was Jiujiu's puppet.
Because of the steamed bun's existence, he would accumulate wealth at an astonishing speed. And this wealth would all become Jiujiu's in the end.
Of course, Jiujiu's request would not be granted. Since she promised to return Nan Qiao, she would naturally return it.
Jiujiu placed Nan Qiao's soul into her body. At the same time, she also raised Nan Qiao's IQ as a benefit for Nan Qiao.
After Jiujiu instilled Nan Qiao's memory into Nan Qiao's body, she told her that this was a person's wish. Then, she transformed into her own body and followed Cheng Baitang, who was now a steamed bun, to eat, drink, play and enjoy life.
However, Jiujiu forgot that she had helped Nan Qiao get into Capital University. But she also gave Nan Qiao a boyfriend, Han Chuli.
Nan Qiao had just arrived at the dormitory according to her memory when she received a call from Han Chuli.
Although in Jiujiu's memory, Nan Qiao knew that Jiujiu and Han Chuli were together. When she really received a call from Han Chuli and listened to Han Chuli's sweet and greasy tone, Nan Qiao instantly felt a little overwhelmed.
Although she had been with Cheng Baitang for ten years, their relationship was more like that of a kept man and a kept woman.
It was the first time that Nan Qiao had encountered such sweet love. She was at a loss.
Especially when she heard Han Chuli's sweet and greasy voice acting coquettishly to her, Nan Qiao was so scared that she had goosebumps all over her body. Her hand trembled and she almost dropped her phone.
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