She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!

Chapter 712 - 710: The Family’s Charlatan 35



"My current identity is Deborah," Deborah said, clearly unwilling to accept the identity of Shi Yang anymore and not interested in telling these people her real name.

"The system has already unbound from me, and I cannot leave on my own," Deborah added. "I paid a great price to seek revenge on you."

Wen Song laughed heartily: "I can tell you hold some resentment."

"If you and I had done what I wanted back then, we might have actually been the envy of all, sharing the fruits of victory together, wouldn’t that be nice?"

"You could kill me for the Mystic Master’s prophecy, and I could abandon you to go back. Haven’t the answers been clear from the start? This world is very unfamiliar to me," Deborah said.

Wen Song replied, "And now? You can’t go back."

"Yes, I can’t go back, but I once did return. This departure is not sudden; everything is prepared, so there are fewer regrets. I am a bit vengeful and persistent, so I prefer to stay here and tear apart your mask," Deborah said stubbornly.

Wen Song sighed, "I haven’t forgotten those times, Shi Yang, I really did love you."

"What use is there saying this now?" Deborah remained unmoved as she glanced at Lin Xixi. "Besides, we stopped liking each other long ago."

Wen Song smiled, indeed, they had stopped liking each other long ago: "I suddenly wonder, if I hadn’t killed you back then and let you go, what would have happened? Would I have gone mad like a male protagonist in a novel, unable to have what I love, and thus brought the world to ruin, just like the Mystic Master’s prophecy that your departure would bring me disaster?"

"But I’m not like someone who loves for long, I shouldn’t go mad, right?"

"You clearly came to save me. How did we end up like this?" Wen Song said with a hint of sigh.

Deborah coldly responded, "Our ideologies differ."

Soon, the police arrived. Due to the special circumstances, members of a special team were also present.

The live broadcast unknowingly cut off, and no one in the castle felt sleepy as they cooperated with the investigation.

In front of the police officers, Deborah said, "Once I recover, I can revisit the scene from back then."

Wen Song instructed Chen Wan’an to arrange everything in the castle, then got into the police car.

As for the Wen Group, he had already arranged everything during the waiting period. Besides, the local community would not allow a major error from the Wen Group, as it would cost many people their jobs.

Once everything calmed down, Chen Wan’an still felt a bit dazed.

Even so, he perfectly fulfilled his duties as a butler, completing the tasks Wen Song assigned.

Meanwhile, the online world was in an uproar, with more and more people joining the discussion.

Some people found the incident bizarre and intriguing, eagerly consuming the gossip.

Others, however, could not accept the deceit and were cursing Wen Song.

At dawn, Ah Chen received a transfer of 500,000 in her account.

Chen Wan’an’s voice sounded over the broadcast, announcing that the live broadcast had ended and arrangements would be made for their return journey. If there were any changes to their itinerary, they were asked to inform in advance.

No one had anticipated that the grand Mystical Skill live broadcast by the Wen family would end this way.

Everyone looked back at Wen’s Castle, feeling they glimpsed a bit of desolation and decline.

Familiar faces were saying goodbye to each other, while Ah Chen’s phone gained several new friends. After all, adding a friend is just taking up a slot; when they came forward to exchange contact information, she did not refuse.

"Deborah, are you going back to your current country?" Luo Yun asked.

Deborah shook her head, "No, I’m essentially from the Eastern Country, not accustomed to the environment and food there. I’ll stay here from now on. Maybe I’ll become a blogger like you guys, just to make a living. Since I can’t return to the past, I might as well live well here. After all, it’s not as unfamiliar as the first time I came here many years ago."

"Let’s keep in touch then." Luo Yun waved her hand, "If we’re close, we can meet for a meal occasionally in the future."

Deborah smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Ah Chen was surrounded by many people, each polite and courteous, bidding farewell and hoping to be remembered by her.

Ah Chen responded with a gentle smile, not showing any impatience.

On the same flight, Lin Xixi was not as talkative as before, still lost and bewildered, seemingly absorbed in the previous events.

Fu Yingshu no longer had the initial disdain and arrogance, and he dared not even glance at the Jade Token hanging around Ah Chen’s neck.

He never imagined Feng Chen would be such a formidable person, and he wondered which sect the other belonged to, intending to ask his dad once he returned if he recognized someone like Feng Chen.

However, another companion had joined Ah Chen, and it was none other than Zhou Shan.

He said he wanted to follow her, willing to take on any odd jobs or hard labor, as he was a rough and rugged man, ready for any instructions.

If she thought him worthy, she could take him as a follower, or disregard him if he wasn’t suitable.

Ah Chen understood Zhou Shan’s intentions, but she didn’t mind. On the contrary, she admired his courage to humbly offer himself as a follower.

Their bond was unusual; otherwise, Zhou Shan wouldn’t have noticed her peculiarities from the start.

During the journey, she learned that Zhou Shan had a granddaughter attending school in a county under Dan City.

In fact, this granddaughter wasn’t his biological one. Zhou Shan had never thought of starting a family, having spent many years in the Mystical Art World.

The granddaughter, Zhou Ling, was a girl from his village. After a tragic accident that claimed her entire family, she refused to go to an orphanage or leave her hometown. The other villagers couldn’t take care of her, and honestly, there was a bit of superstition about being the sole survivor of such tragedy.

When Zhou Shan found out, he pitied her and occasionally took care of her.

Over time, Zhou Shan simply treated Zhou Ling as his granddaughter. After all, he wasn’t going to start a family in this lifetime.

Zhou Ling was sensible and well-behaved, easy to raise, without too much trouble.

Now that Zhou Ling was in middle school in the county, Zhou Shan would occasionally call to check on her, visiting when he remembered.

Ah Chen taking Zhou Shan as an assistant wasn’t a spur-of-the-moment decision.

Now that she had taken over the funeral shop, she planned to continue running it. Business was coming in, and she couldn’t ignore it; quite a few people sought her services.

Zhou Shan had decent aptitude, just lacking opportunity before.

Taking him back to help with odd jobs seemed like a good idea.

All he sought was to learn some Mystical Skills. Initially, she intended to research the Feng Family’s ancestral skills, to find a worthy successor. Wasn’t Zhou Shan just perfect for that? He even had a granddaughter, and if Zhou Ling showed talent, then even better.

A ready-made successor was not to be wasted.

She originally planned to keep Fu Yingshu detained over the past events, but too many things had come up, making her temporarily abandon the idea.

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