eurekapd Chapter 347 A Major Calamity
Chapter 347 A Major Calamity
The implication is, aren't you worried that when you wake up, your soul and body won't be with Song Beiyou anymore?
Duan Yao's hand slowly landed on Song Beiyou's lower abdomen and gently massaged it.
"If that day ever comes, I will kill the culprit with my own hands."
He said that if there were times when he woke up to find that the person in front of him was Lou Yue or some random Yue, he would definitely feel a strong urge to not be controlled by the other person.
Kill the other party first.
If he were to be tainted or defiled, he would not beg for Song Beiyou's forgiveness, but would instead atone with his death on the spot.
The idea that "human determination can conquer nature" is ingrained in his very being, and no one can change that.
Song Beiyou looked at him, smiled, and said nothing.
I recalled what Mr. Bai had said when I met him in Qingshuihe.
A person's fate and calamities are predetermined; no one can live a life without any trouble.
Life's ups and downs make us cherish it more.
Old Bai once said that there was still a tribulation between her and Duan Yao, a peach blossom tribulation, and a peach blossom tribulation of considerable magnitude.
Only after overcoming this hurdle can the two of them achieve a happy ending.
She initially thought Old Bai was joking, but after she systematically studied witchcraft, she realized that he was not joking at all, and had even downplayed the calamity.
This calamity is a great calamity!
Calamities can be foreseen, but cannot be interfered with, otherwise it will shorten one's lifespan.
This is tantamount to consuming future blessings to offset today's problems.
Just like Duan Yao's father, he met Elder Bai without any prior warning.
More than twenty years ago, Master Bai did not fully understand witchcraft and did not know that blocking someone's calamity would lead to their premature death.
It ensured Duan Yao's father's innocence, but it also led to his untimely death.
The year after his calamity was averted, he abandoned his wife and three children, and they were separated by death.
Duan Yao was just one year old that year.
Madam Duan raised her three children single-handedly.
Unfortunately, the second son, Duan Yu's biological father, was assassinated.
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Even now, the youngest son is also facing a major tribulation in his life due to various factors.
This is a calamity that Duan Yao must overcome himself.
Thinking of this, Song Beiyou continued to stare at Duan Yao.
I silently cried out in my heart, "I hope you won't let me down."
This is something Duan Yao has to do himself; even if the Emperor himself came, it wouldn't make a difference.
This was her first time dating.
I used to think there were plenty of men, and when it came to dating, I would just change boyfriends if they weren't right for me.
It seems that Duan Yao has won her heart, and she doesn't want to change boyfriends anymore, nor will she find a better one next time.
I want to have a baby with him that will have both of our genes.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that apart from Duan Yao, no one else in this world can provide her with the best emotional support or the most comfortable living environment.
There's a hint of snobbery in it, but that's just reality.
Marrying someone of equal social standing is the foundation for two people to fall in love.
Perhaps Duan Yao understood Song Beiyou's gaze, and inwardly responded, "I will not let you down."
Come on! He couldn't wait to welcome those moles who only dared to hide in the shadows.
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Over there, at Jinxiu Manor.
Han Xinyue did not go out; she had not left the house since returning from the Duan family's old residence last night.
I would wake up and sit in the rocking chair on the balcony from dawn until noon, and then into the afternoon.
This morning, when Linda went out, I offered her a ride, but she declined, saying she wasn't feeling well.
Linda didn't ask any further questions. She had her own things to do that day, so she left after saying "Get some rest."
The apartment they shared in Jinxiu Villa was quite large, the same size as Duan Yao's, a full 250 square meters.
The large room, decorated in a minimalist style, felt empty and lonely after Linda left.
The balcony door was open, and the wind was strong, causing the sheer curtains to sway back and forth.
With fewer people and a larger space, even the slightest sound can be heard clearly.
The small clock on the coffee table ticked away, second by second.
Han Xinyue glanced at the clock tower several times out of the corner of her eye, growing increasingly impatient with each glance.
"So long." A soft murmur suddenly escaped her lips.
She was waiting, waiting for midnight.
Mo Yundu told her that the yin energy was strongest at that time, and even a man as vigorous as Duan Yao would easily lower his guard and have a lower level of mental awareness at that time.
So she's waiting, waiting for that time.
The more she anticipated it, the slower time seemed to pass, and she became increasingly anxious.
Duan Yao's childhood clothes were right beside her. She glanced at them and clutched them tightly in her hands.
Then close your eyes and continue counting down in your mind as the crucial moment approaches.
When the time comes, as long as she drips ten drops of her own blood onto Duan Yao's bodice, the summoning spell will take effect.
At that time, not only will the deed be done, but Duan Yao will also become completely devoted to her.
From now on, those days she had always dreamed of will come true.
Thinking of this, whether Han Xinyue was obsessed or felt that things were about to succeed, she suddenly burst into laughter.
The spacious apartment was so empty that her smile echoed through the air.
It's like the eerie background music in a horror movie, sending chills down your spine.
The Yan brothers, Yan Li and Yan Ge, who took the elevator from the 19th floor and passed through the 16th floor, had this feeling.
Yan Li shuddered slightly. "Huh? In broad daylight, who's laughing so sinisterly at home for no reason?"
Yan Ge said, "I think I heard it too. Could it be that someone is playing a movie too loudly at home?"
Yan Li said, "Never mind, let's go back to the conglomerate first. Third Master will be here later."
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Song Beiyou and Duan Yao were on their way back to the capital, at a leisurely pace.
Even though there will be some challenges ahead, let's enjoy the present moment and the private space that belongs entirely to the two of us.
At the same time, the Beijing Dance Association.
Ever since the wire stunt accident during Gu Ling's performance that day caused a flurry of rumors, numerous reporters have been staking out the association's entrance every day.
Even though Song Beiyou eliminated all the online rumors, many people still wanted to get some gossip from Gu Ling.
They were wary of Zongzheng Qi's identity, but in order to obtain firsthand information, they all harbored a侥幸心理 (a gambler's mentality).
Zongzheng Qi originally didn't want Gu Ling to come to the dance association today, since her foot injury wouldn't heal in a short time.
But Gu Lingqiang has a temper that's hard for ordinary people to handle, so they couldn't do anything about her and arranged for a car to bring her over.
When the car arrived at the association's gate, she could have driven into the courtyard, but upon seeing reporters waiting at the gate, she decisively got out of the car.
A woman stood firm, exuding the air of a matriarch, and said, "Ask away, ask whatever you want."