The sun was scorching and the sky was clear.
On Anyang Street, inside an off-road vehicle.
"Young Marshal, thank you. I'll have to trouble you to send me back this time.”Ren Tingting carried the package, her delicate face revealing excitement.
Actually, she came to the Hua family tailor shop to get the clothes that her father had ordered. As tomorrow was the Double Ninth Festival, the school gave her two days off.
Therefore, he took his clothes and prepared to go back to school to pack up and wait for his family to pick him up. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the shop?
Not only did he meet the school bully, but he also met the rumored Young Master Su.
Ever since she found out about Su Ming's true identity, her heart had been filled with shock, and she felt as if she was in a dream.
Major?
The heir to the warlord who ruled the Central Plains?
He was actually so handsome.
Not only that, he was rich and in power!
This was every woman's dream husband, and of course…she was no exception.
However, when she thought of her own identity, she paled in comparison.
She was only the daughter of a landlord, while Su Ming was the young master of the Su family. Their statuses were worlds apart.
Yet just as she did not know how to greet him, Young Marshal Su Ming took the initiative to go forward and chat with her. His actions were elegant, and his words were humorous. Very soon, she was convinced by the knowledge that Young Marshal Su Ming had learned.
So much wealth and skill!
A 'hundred million' talent!
He must be referring to Su Ming!
After chatting with Ren Ting Ting, the two of them quickly became familiar with each other and took their size. Only when the tailor shop guaranteed that they would personally deliver it to the marshal's manor before evening did Su Ming leave the tailor shop and ask Ren Ting Ting if she wanted to give her a piece of the dress.
Ren Tingting readily agreed.
At that moment, Su Ming held the steering wheel and drove the car. He teased," You're too polite. Miss Ren, you're so pretty, and I can't bear to let you walk home.”
Although her words were light, Ren Tingting was overjoyed and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Young Marshal, stop joking. It's my greatest honor to be able to meet you today. You even personally sent me off. I don't know how to thank you.”
"Then give yourself to me." Su Ming smiled wickedly.
Ren Tingting?
In the world of horror movies, one's looks were considered top-notch.
Take her in? Hmm…it was indeed not too much.
As soon as he said that, Ren Tingting opened her mouth and mouthed 'yes'. However, she held it in in the end. She took a deep breath and hurriedly replied," Young Marshal, don't make fun of me. How can I be worthy of someone like you?”
"Moreover, marriage matters need to be decided by parents.”
Although he said that, he wanted to agree to it very much.
However, due to his feudal thoughts, it would seem too casual if he was so rash after just meeting him not long ago.
Little did she know that when she mentioned her parents, the system's voice, which had not sounded in a long time, rang in Su Ming's head.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for randomly triggering the system mission. Please check.”
Hmm?
When Su Ming heard that, he was momentarily stunned.
Did he trigger a mission just like that?
Thus, with a thought, he checked and received.
Then, a mission screen appeared in front of him.
[Mission: Mr. Zombie]
[Details: Change the content of Mr. Zombie's plot. The rewards will be different according to the extent of the change. In short, the greater the change, the more generous the rewards will be.]
[Duration: 1 week]
[Reward: Lottery Points Gift Bag (1,000 to 30,000, random reward based on mission progress.]）
Hmm?
Lottery Points Gift Bag
Change the plot?
This mission was quite interesting.
In his impression, Mr. Zombie's plot was about the Ren family moving the coffin. Who knew that someone had tampered with the ancestral grave, causing Ren Tingting's grandfather, Ren Weiyong, to turn into a corpse and kill Ren Tingting's father. When he was about to kill Ren Tingting, he was finally saved by Ninth Uncle.
If the plot was changed, the Ren family would not open the coffin, or they would be cremated when the coffin was opened. Everything would change.
Presumably, this way, the lottery points would be very high.
When he thought of this, he looked at Ren Tingting through the rear mirror and asked casually," Going home for the Double Ninth Festival, is there something important at home?”
"No!" Ren Tingting shook her head and asked curiously," What's wrong, Major? Why are you suddenly asking this?"
"It's fine. I saw that your glabella was black and the aura of death lingered around you. I was sure that you would encounter trouble.”Su Ming asked.
"What?"
When Ren Tingting heard this, she exclaimed loudly," Young Marshal, don't scare me!”
As she spoke, her eyes turned red and tears rolled down her cheeks, ready to fall at any moment.
Dark between his eyebrows?
A deathly aura?
Family broken?
These were all bad words.
This was really as the young marshal had said. This made her terrified and at a loss.
"Major, what should I do?”Ren Tian Tingting hurriedly asked.
"Very simple." As Su Ming drove, he explained," According to my calculations, your family should be moving the coffin to a new grave soon. Remember, don't move the soil when you go, or else…disaster will befall you.”
"Alright, alright, I'll remember that." Ren Tingting nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, she clenched her slender hands tightly and stomped her feet nervously.
When Su Ming saw this, a strange smile appeared on his lips and he thought to himself,'She's still an inexperienced little girl after all. I just scared her a few times and she obeyed me.”
Looking at physiognomy?
What would he look at?
Those words just now were just something he casually said. His purpose was to scare the other party so that the Ren family would not open the coffin.
As long as the coffin was not opened, Ren Weiyong would not turn into a corpse.
If that was the case, his mission would be considered to have been completed. In the future, he would be able to obtain a generous amount of lottery points.
Kacha...
Kacha...
Before long, the car arrived in front of Anyang Academy. Su Ming stepped on the brakes and stopped the car steadily." Miss Ren, we've reached our destination!”
"Ah?"
At that moment, Ren Ting Ting was still thinking about what Su Ming had just said. She sat in her seat in a daze, but when she suddenly heard those words, she came back to her senses and hurriedly said," Young Marshal, thank you.”
As she spoke, she got out of the car with the custom-made clothes and waved at Su Ming." Young Marshal, when I come back from the holidays, I'll treat you to coffee.”
"Alright." Su Ming nodded and laughed softly." But remember what I said.”
"I definitely won't forget." Ren Tingting promised.
Then, Su Ming bade farewell to her and drove home.
Little did she know that when Ren Tingting got off the car and was walking towards the dormitory building, she happened to bump into the Ren family's coachman who was anxiously waiting for her.
When the coachman saw Ren Tingting, he picked up the handle and hurriedly said," Eldest Miss, you're finally back. Hurry up and pack your things and come home with me."”
Driver?
In this era of warlords, it was considered a better means of transportation.
Car?
That was something that only a very small number of people possessed.
With the Ren family's financial resources, buying a car was a luxury.
Ren Tingting was puzzled." Why are you in such a hurry?" This place was only a few dozen kilometers away from Ren Town, and it would only take him two to four hours to reach home.”
"Young miss, you may not know, but tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival. Old Master is preparing to move Old Master's coffin and bury him, so he asked you to go back early to prepare.”The coachman replied.
"What?"
When Ren Ting Ting heard those words, Su Ming's words instantly appeared in her head, causing her to be unable to care about anything else. She sat in the car and said hurriedly," Let's go, let's go home."”
"Miss, aren't you going to pack your luggage?”The coachman asked.
"No need. Hurry up and go home.”Ren Tingting didn't explain. She hoped to get home as soon as possible to stop her father from moving the coffin.
The coachman wiped his sweat." Alright, sit tight."”
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