Chapter 211: Jealousy
Feng Jingcheng seemed to think of something and looked incredulously at ‘Jiang Huiqin’: “Sun Jiajun?!”
‘Jiang Huiqin’ slowly crawled up from the ground, a hoarse and sharp laugh coming from her throat, and that shrill female voice turned into a low, deep male voice they were all too familiar with: “It’s impressive that Sixth Master Feng still remembers the name of a nobody like me. I’m truly flattered.”
Xiao Qidong widened his eyes and couldn’t help asking: “Old Sun, what are you saying? Brother Feng didn’t mistreat you when you were alive, did he? He thought of you for all the good stuff, and when you got into trouble before, he stepped in to sort it out for you. Why are you being so sarcastic now?!”
“Not to mention that going to Youlan Hospital was your idea in the first place. Your death has nothing to do with us! What right do you have to haunt us? Do we owe you or something?!”
Xiao Qidong got more and more furious as he spoke, his voice rising involuntarily.
“You do owe me!” Sun Jiajun’s voice rose sharply, black ghost energy tinged with red emanating from his body, the whites of his eyes overtaken by black, and pale greenish ghost patterns gradually appearing on his face: “Why! Why do all of you have such great family backgrounds!”
“Why… only I had to survive in the mud! And you! Feng Jingcheng! If only you and Feng Congqian had spoken up to help the Sun family secure a few projects, my status in the Sun family would have risen… but you ignored my request and said you hated Feng Congqian and would never use the Feng family’s influence to solve problems!”
“And now? Ha! Haven’t you still come back to the Feng family?”
A few years ago, the ancestor of the Sun family passed away. The new person in charge of the Sun family was quite aggressive in their actions, leading to several wrong decisions and significant losses to the family business. The Sun family, which had ranked third among the Eight Great Families in Shangjing, had already dropped to second to last this year.
On top of that, the Sun family had more yin than yang, with more girls than boys born in recent years. For the sake of branching out the family tree, they started keeping mistresses like in the old society.
With more mistresses came more illegitimate sons and illegitimate daughters, and more people fighting over the Sun family assets. The illegitimate children would beat each other’s heads into dog heads just for a chance to show their faces in front of the Sun family patriarch.
And Sun Jiajun’s mother had risen to power as a mistress.
Jiang Huiqin’s family background was ordinary and couldn’t hold any weight in the Sun family, nor could she provide any help to Sun Zhifeng. This led to Sun Zhifeng continuing to keep other mistresses and illegitimate children outside after marrying her, while coldly treating Sun Jiajun.
Sun Jiajun was mocked and bullied by the children from other branches in the Sun family, enduring a lot of hardship.
The reason he could even talk to Feng Jingcheng was because Feng Jingcheng had helped him drive away those kids who bullied him.
Sun Jiajun’s situation in the Sun family improved somewhat because of his connection to Feng Jingcheng, and even his father, who had always been cold to him, started to care about him and smile at him.
The other Sun family children didn’t dare bully him anymore either.
All of this was thanks to Feng Jingcheng.
At first, Sun Jiajun really wanted to be good brothers with Feng Jingcheng, but at some point, he started to envy them.
Why could Feng Jingcheng live so freely and unrestrained even after losing both parents, while he could only live like a rat in the gutter, scraping by on his handouts?
He thought in his heart that it would be great if he could become Feng Jingcheng.
Now… Master Li had given him this opportunity!
Sun Jiajun laughed wildly, staring intently at Feng Jingcheng: “But you’ve come back to the Feng family at a good time. Heaven hasn’t treated me badly. Once I replace you, all the Feng family’s resources will be mine!”
As soon as he finished speaking, his five fingers formed a claw, and he rushed toward Feng Jingcheng at high speed.
Nan Yuanman, who had been ignored by him all along, was unhappy. She gripped the copper coin sword and pushed Feng Jingcheng aside, then kicked off with her little foot to leap into the air, aiming a kick at Sun Jiajun’s head in midair: “You think I’m dead or something?! You want to replace my Sixth Brother right in front of me, you big bad guy! Take this kick!”
Sun Jiajun sneered, his ghost energy condensing into a ghost claw that reached for her chest: “Earlier, I wasn’t prepared and that’s why you hurt me. You think you can hurt me now? You ungrateful little bitch! Die!”
Nan Yuanman swung the copper coin sword fiercely, slicing the ghost claw in half from the middle. Her chubby little foot also landed on Sun Jiajun’s head.
Sun Jiajun, who had been full of confidence on his face, suddenly felt a heaviness on his head, and his whole body was kicked flying.
Sun Jiajun: “!!!”
He barely steadied his body and looked at Nan Yuanman with a gloomy and incredulous expression: “You’re a Heavenly Master?!”
The first time Nan Yuanman had knocked him flying, he only thought it was because she had a consecrated copper coin sword and had hit him by accident.
Just now when she took the initiative to attack, he also thought she had watched too many cartoons and was imitating the ones from the shows. After all, his full attention was on Feng Jingcheng, and his mind was only on replacing him.
But now, feeling the power of that copper coin sword and Nan Yuanman’s agile moves, Sun Jiajun finally realized something was off.
This five-year-old little bean… was actually a Heavenly Master?!
Nan Yuanman looked at him sympathetically: “Did you lose your brain after turning into a ghost? We’ve met before when we were alive, at Youlan Hospital.”
“Oh, I forgot, you were controlled back then, and your brain wasn’t working right.”
If Sun Jiajun still remembered what happened at Youlan Hospital, he absolutely wouldn’t have come here so recklessly.
“But no worries, I’ll make it quick and help you move on right away.” After Nan Yuanman said that, she gripped the copper coin sword and prepared to attack proactively.
“Hey hey hey, Master, no need for you to handle this little punk yourself. We got this!” The burned to death ghost Zhou Jingchuan volunteered and popped out from the small coffin, yelling as he charged at Sun Jiajun.
Zhuang Zhuang and Xiao Cao followed right behind.
Zhuang Zhuang snorted disdainfully: “Don’t cause trouble, you ghost who can’t even control your ghost power freely! I can handle him myself!”
Zhou Jingchuan: “Don’t underestimate me. Even random punches can kill a master, okay!”
The two little ones and the one big one directly ganged up on him, beating Sun Jiajun until he was running around with his head in his hands.
Nan Yuanman stomped her foot and hurried after them: “Don’t actually kill him for me! I still have questions for him!”
She still wanted to ask what the name of the big bad guy who controlled him last time was, and where that person was now!
Grandpa had said to cut the grass at the root. The big bad guy who hurt her had to be eradicated completely from the root, and she absolutely couldn’t give him a second chance to hurt her.
Last time, that big bad guy had escaped using a substitute puppet. He must be hiding somewhere she didn’t know about, and she had to find him and take him out!
Sun Jiajun had originally thought that after dying and becoming a ghost, he had gained special abilities to destroy the world and had become the protagonist of the world.
But now he was being beaten senseless by two ghosts and one spirit, feeling both frustrated and scared in his heart, afraid that he would really be beaten to death like this.
He instinctively left Jiang Huiqin’s body, abandoned Jiang Huiqin, turned around, and flew out the window.
As long as the green hills remain, there’s no worry about firewood. He was going to find Master Li. Master Li could definitely make him stronger!
When he became stronger, he would make all the Feng family members die!
Nan Yuanman happened to rush up and pulled out a soul locking talisman, throwing it at him.
Zhou Jingchuan suddenly shouted: “Want to run? No way!”
He quickly floated toward Sun Jiajun, and that soul locking talisman flew over perfectly, sticking to his soul body with a slap, locking it in place and making him drop to the ground with a thud.
Zhou Jingchuan was shocked: “Holy crap!”
Sun Jiajun’s face lit up: “Perfect chance!”
Happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival to all the little babies!! Happy holidays! Be safe when traveling during the holiday! Love you all, muah!
