Shui Miao turned around, walked toward the little girl, squatted down, and gently wiped the cake crumbs from her mouth. “Xiaohua, eat slowly, don’t rush. Later, I’ll have your dad take you to eat something even better. Now I’m going to buy you new clothes. Be good and listen, Uncle will be right back.”
“Big Brother, can you really bring my dad back? But my mom said my dad is already dead!”
The little girl looked at Shui Miao with innocent eyes.
“Big Brother is a celestial being. I’m very powerful. Look, what is this?” Shui Miao smiled gently, stroked the girl’s face, and suddenly produced a colorful lollipop. This lollipop was created using Shui Miao’s water-element holy power. For ordinary people, obtaining it would bring great benefits. If the girl ate it, she would surely recover her health, feel energetic, and her complexion would greatly improve.
“It’s candy! It’s so pretty!”
As expected of a child, seeing the lollipop, she immediately showed a sweet and innocent smile.
“Don’t eat anything else. Share this lollipop with your mom. Big Brother now needs to go get you new clothes.”
Shui Miao stood up, nodded at the child’s mother, and then hurried away.
Xiaohua’s mother was actually only in her twenties, but due to mental issues and skin disease, she looked disheveled and dirty, appearing like a woman in her forties or fifties. Shui Miao believed that, with a bit of tidying up and a clean outfit, she would definitely become a very beautiful woman.
On his way, Shui Miao sighed, thinking how truly difficult it was to understand the thoughts of someone with mental issues—they were chaotic and hard to grasp.
In the afternoon, Shui Miao used his spiritual awareness to observe the surroundings and accidentally noticed the mentally ill mother pulling her own hair. He focused his mind, helped her control her emotions, gradually entered her spiritual world, and communicated with her, telling her that he was a cultivator sent by the Bodhisattva to help her. This finally calmed her emotions and stabilized her mental state.
Shui Miao also scanned her memories and obtained some fragmented and infuriating recollections.
Shui Miao turned back, approached the little girl, and crouched down. Gently, he wiped the cake crumbs from her mouth. “Xiao Hua, eat slowly, no need to rush. Later, I’ll have your dad take you to eat something even more delicious. For now, I’m going to buy you new clothes. Be good and listen, Uncle will be right back.”
“Big brother, can you really bring my daddy back? But Mommy said Daddy is already dead!”
The little girl looked at Shui Miao with innocent eyes.
“Big brother is a magical immortal, really powerful. Look, what’s this?” Shui Miao smiled and stroked the little girl’s cheek. Suddenly, a colorful lollipop appeared in his hand—this was something Shui Miao had conjured using his water-element holy spirit power. An ordinary person who obtained it would receive immense benefits. If the little girl ate it, she would surely recover fully, become energetic, and her complexion would transform.
“It’s candy! So pretty!”
Children will be children. Upon seeing the lollipop, she immediately broke into an innocent, adorable smile.
“Don’t eat anything else now. Share this lollipop with your mom. Big brother is going to get you new clothes.”
Shui Miao stood up, nodded to the child’s mother, and then jogged away.
Xiao Hua’s mother was actually only in her twenties. But due to mental health issues and a skin condition, she appeared disheveled, unkempt, and messy—looking like someone in her forties or fifties. With a little cleaning up and a change into clean clothes, Shui Miao believed she could be a very beautiful woman.
On the way, Shui Miao sighed. The thoughts of someone with mental health issues were truly hard to decipher—chaotic and messy.
That afternoon, while using his spiritual senses to scan the surroundings, Shui Miao accidentally noticed this mentally troubled mother pulling out her own hair. He focused his energy, helped calm her emotions, slowly entered her mental world, and communicated with her. He told her he was a cultivator, sent by a bodhisattva to help her. Gradually, this soothed her mood and stabilized her emotions.
Shui Miao also sensed her memories, obtaining some infuriating, fragmented pieces.
Her name was Duan Hongmei, a migrant worker from a mountain village. She fell in love with a young man named Chen Rong at the factory. It should have been a sweet and happy story, but when Duan Hongmei brought Chen Rong home for the Spring Festival, her parents firmly opposed the marriage. The reason was Chen Rong’s poverty—he had nothing. They even called him a scoundrel who had seduced their daughter and threatened to beat him! Duan Hongmei was a woman who dared to love and hate. She stood up and declared her genuine love for Chen Rong, adding that she was already pregnant. Enraged by this, her parents drove her out and severed ties with her.
For this relationship, Duan Hongmei’s sacrifices were undeniably heavy, the cost exceedingly high.
Returning to Huanghai City, Duan Hongmei and Chen Rong worked together, earning a living. Though life was humble, it was sweet.
But when Duan Hongmei was ten months pregnant, she accidentally discovered that Chen Rong was involved with another woman. This woman, Fang Qing, was a city local from a well-off family—they had a house, a car, and even owned a clothing store in the city. Her intention with Chen Rong was singular: to make him a live-in son-in-law for her family.
Chen Rong turned out to be two-faced!
He truly was a scoundrel!
Seeing Chen Rong’s true colors, Duan Hongmei was filled with regret and hatred. But for the sake of the child in her womb, she confronted Chen Rong. Then, someone struck her head, and she knew nothing after that.
Shui Miao only recovered this much of her memory; what followed was fragmented and unclear.
To uncover the truth, Shui Miao expanded his spiritual senses and located Chen Rong.
Just as Duan Hongmei’s parents had said, Chen Rong was a scoundrel to the core.
As dusk fell, Chen Rong was eating at a small restaurant with two lackeys and Qin Gang. Qin Gang paid Chen Rong five thousand yuan to have Shui Miao severely beaten. Chen Rong agreed to make his move after midnight. From this, Shui Miao knew Chen Rong would come for him that night.
And now, the store Shui Miao was heading to for clothes was none other than the clothing store owned by Chen Rong’s city wife, Fang Qing.
Xinsheng Street.
This was the busiest street in Huanghai City, lined with clothing stores on both sides. Fang Qing’s family owned two of these shops, worth four to five million yuan—extremely wealthy.
Every night at seven, Fang Qing came to check the accounts, and by eight, the store closed, and the employees went home.
Shui Miao transformed into a set of branded attire, with a gold watch adorning his wrist. He stepped into the store and coincidentally caught sight of Fang Qing.
Fang Qing was not tall, with very fair skin, an oval face, slightly seductive eyes, and an excellent figure—curvy in all the right places.
Shui Miao entered the store, nodded at Fang Qing, and without saying much, began selecting clothes.
Shui Miao was very generous. If he liked something, he didn’t bargain—he just asked the staff to pack it up. He ended up buying over a dozen items, each worth over a thousand yuan.
Such a big client was truly enticing.
Fang Qing personally came over to chat with Shui Miao. “Sir, you have great taste. These are all our latest designs. But you’ve chosen so many…”
“Hehe, don’t worry, I have money.”
Shui Miao retrieved a bank card from his shirt pocket, and in the process, a business card inadvertently slipped to the floor.
Fang Qing quickly picked it up and glanced at it. Her eyes widened in shock. “Ah! Chairman Chen of Zhonghai International Chen Group! Chairman Chen!”
“Shh, keep it down, keep it down!” Shui Miao immediately lowered his voice, raising an eyebrow. “I know you won’t spread this around, right?”
“Of course…”
Fang Qing’s heart raced, and she couldn’t help but feel intrigued by Shui Miao.
She then told the staff to wait by the entrance, muttered about how hot it was, and unbuttoned the top button of her blouse. Softly, she said to Shui Miao, “Chairman Chen, you’ve bought so many women’s clothes…”
“You understand, hehe…” Shui Miao raised an eyebrow again, giving Fang Qing a charming smile. He intentionally glanced at her open collar, gave a thumbs-up, and sighed. “Ah! Why didn’t I meet you earlier? Someone as captivating as you—if I’d met you a few years ago, I would’ve married you right away.”
Shui Miao deliberately complimented and tempted Fang Qing. He also held up a dress against her chest, his pinky lightly brushing against it, making Fang Qing shudder and blush.
Although it was Shui Miao’s first time flirting with a woman, he had immortal powers. With just a slight use of them, he could double Fang Qing’s pleasure.
Fang Qing was already a fickle woman. After marrying Chen Rong, over time, she gradually realized how low-quality he was—beneath her standards. She often engaged in suggestive banter with handsome young men to quench her inner thirst. Today, Shui Miao’s teasing made her heart race uncontrollably.
Women always need compliments. Shui Miao calling Fang Qing a “young girl” made her imagination run wild.
Seeing Fang Qing standing still with an ambiguous expression, Shui Miao sensed an opportunity.
Understanding the art of restraint and feigning indifference, Shui Miao glanced at his gold watch and nonchalantly handed the dress to Fang Qing, his middle finger grazing the space between her breasts. “Alright, that’s enough for now. I’m in a bit of a rush. By the way, would you be open to sharing your number? Next time I need clothes, I can book an appointment with you in advance!”
“Sure, sure…” Fang Qing eagerly exchanged numbers with Shui Miao.
“Total comes to eighteen thousand six hundred yuan.”
At the counter, the staff packed the clothes and calculated the bill.
Fang Qing quickly interjected, “Mr. Chen is a VIP here. Give him a 30% discount.”
“Yes, boss.” The staff promptly recalculated with a calculator.
Shui Miao feigned surprise toward Fang Qing. “So you’re the boss of this store! In that case, your management skills must be exceptional. It’s a pity someone of your talent is only running a small shop like this. If you’re interested, you could come to Zhonghai City and manage a super mall with five thousand employees for me.”
As he spoke, Shui Miao placed twenty thousand yuan—which he had just teleported from Fang Qing’s car using his powers—on the counter and generously said, “Keep the change.”
So extravagant! The staff was stunned.
Fang Qing was also taken aback. If she had doubts about Shui Miao before, they were completely gone now. Real money was right there—how could it be fake? If he weren’t a big boss, who else could be so lavish?
Just then, a Hummer worth over five million yuan pulled up in front of the store.
A burly man entered, loaded all the bags into the vehicle.
Shui Miao intentionally shook hands with Fang Qing, ostensibly to express his gratitude, but in reality, he used his fire-element immortal power to impart a warm and soothing sensation to her.
Shui Miao got into the car and left.
Fang Qing stood at the doorway, blushing, lost in a daze.
The Hummer stopped at a traffic light. Shui Miao reverted to his original appearance, grabbed the bags, and got out.
The driver of the Hummer suddenly shuddered and snapped awake. Seeing he was at a red light, he frowned and muttered to himself, “Damn! Did I run into something supernatural? How did I end up here?”
Seeing Shui Miao return, Blind Zhang and Lame Wang immediately greeted him with grinning faces.
Shui Miao placed the large and small bags inside the shop. The shop already had beds set up, along with tables and chairs.
After putting the bags on the table, Shui Miao turned to Blind Zhang and Lame Wang and nodded. “Good! You’ve done well. But remember, don’t speak carelessly. From now on, do more good deeds. Maybe one day, if I’m pleased, I might even make you whole again.Alright, everyone, go rest.”
“…”
Blind Zhang and Lame Wang didn’t react at first, but once they did, they profusely thanked Shui Miao.
Meanwhile, Duan Hongmei and her daughter had finished bathing but were still in their dirty clothes.
Shui Miao picked out a long dress and gave it to Blind Zhang’s granddaughter.
Then, he told Duan Hongmei that all the clothes here were for her and her daughter. He asked them to rest for a while and said that when there was a knock on the door later, it would be Chen Rong arriving.
Blind Zhang left with his granddaughter, expressing endless gratitude.
After returning home, Lame Wang, excited about meeting such an extraordinary person, affectionately embraced his sound-asleep wife.
Duan Hongmei closed the door, and mother and daughter happily tried on their new clothes.
Shui Miao, meanwhile, settled into a recliner under the large banyan tree, took out his phone, and sent a text to Fang Qing: “Miss Fang, I don’t know why, but ever since meeting you, your image keeps floating in my mind. Tell me, what’s happening to me?”
Duan Hongmei paid a heavy price for this love.
Back in Huanghai City, Duan Hongmei and Chen Rong worked together, making ends meet. Although life was hard, it was sweet.
But when Duan Hongmei was nine months pregnant, she accidentally discovered that Chen Rong had started an affair with another woman named Fang Qing, a city girl from a wealthy family with a house, a car, and a clothing store in the city. Her goal was to make Chen Rong her family’s son-in-law.
It turned out Chen Rong was a two-faced person!
Shui Miao turned back, approached the little girl, and crouched down. Gently, he wiped the cake crumbs from her mouth. “Xiao Hua, eat slowly, no need to rush. Later, I’ll have your dad take you to eat something even more delicious. For now, I’m going to buy you new clothes. Be good and listen, uncle will be right back.”
“Big brother, can you really bring my dad back? But my mom said he’s already dead!”
The little girl looked at Shui Miao with innocent eyes.
“Big brother is an immortal, very powerful. Look, what’s this?” Shui Miao smiled and stroked the little girl’s cheek. Suddenly, a colorful lollipop appeared in his hand. This lollipop was condensed using Shui Miao’s water-element holy spirit power. An ordinary person who obtained it would receive immense benefits. If the little girl ate it, she would surely recover fully, become refreshed, and her complexion would transform.
“It’s candy! So pretty!”
Children will be children. Upon seeing the lollipop, she immediately broke into an innocent and adorable smile.
“Don’t eat anything else now. Share this lollipop with your mom. Big brother is going to get you new clothes.”
Shui Miao stood up, nodded to the child’s mother, and then jogged away.
Xiao Hua’s mother was actually only in her twenties. However, due to mental health issues and a skin condition, she appeared disheveled, unkempt, and messy—looking like someone in her forties or fifties. With a little grooming and a set of clean clothes, Shui Miao believed she would be a very beautiful woman.
On the way, Shui Miao sighed. The thoughts of someone with mental health issues were truly difficult to decipher—chaotic and messy.
That afternoon, while sensing his surroundings with his divine awareness, Shui Miao unintentionally discovered this mentally troubled mother pulling out her own hair. He focused his energy, helped stabilize her emotions, slowly entered her mental world, and communicated with her. He told her that he was a cultivator, sent by the Bodhisattva to help her. Gradually, this calmed her mind and stabilized her emotions.
Shui Miao also sensed her memories, obtaining some infuriating, fragmented, and scattered recollections.
Her name was Duan Hongmei, a migrant worker from a mountain village. She fell in love with a young man named Chen Rong at the factory. It should have been a happy and sweet story, but when Duan Hongmei took Chen Rong home for the Spring Festival, her parents firmly opposed the marriage. The reason was Chen Rong’s impoverished background—he had nothing. They even called him a rogue who had seduced their daughter and threatened to beat him! Duan Hongmei was a woman who dared to love and hate. She stood up and declared her genuine love for Chen Rong, adding that she was already pregnant. Upon hearing this, her parents flew into a rage, drove Duan Hongmei out of the house, and severed ties with her from then on.
For this relationship, Duan Hongmei’s sacrifices were undeniably heavy, and the cost was immense.
Returning to Huanghai City, Duan Hongmei and Chen Rong worked together, earning money to get by. Though life was hard, it was also sweet.
But when Duan Hongmei was ten months pregnant, she accidentally discovered that Chen Rong was involved with another woman. This woman, Fang Qing, was a city local from a well-off family with a house, a car, and a clothing store in the city. Her motive for being with Chen Rong was singular: to make him a live-in son-in-law for her family.
Chen Rong turned out to be two-faced!
He truly was a rogue!
Seeing Chen Rong’s true colors, Duan Hongmei was filled with regret and hatred. But for the sake of the child in her womb, she confronted Chen Rong. Then, someone struck her head, and she knew nothing after that.
Shui Miao only recovered these memories. What followed was fragmented and unclear.
To uncover the truth, Shui Miao expanded his divine awareness and located Chen Rong.
Just as Duan Hongmei’s parents had said, Chen Rong was a rogue to the core.
As dusk approached, Chen Rong was eating at a small restaurant with two lackeys and Qin Gang. Qin Gang paid Chen Rong five thousand yuan to have his men brutally assault Shui Miao. Chen Rong agreed to make his move after midnight. From this, Shui Miao knew that Chen Rong would come to attack him that night.
And now, the store where Shui Miao was going to buy clothes was none other than the clothing store owned by Chen Rong’s city wife, Fang Qing.
Xinsheng Street
This was the busiest street in Huanghai City, lined with clothing stores on both sides. Fang Qing’s family owned two of these stores, worth four to five million yuan—extremely wealthy.
Every night at seven, Fang Qing came to check the accounts, and the store closed at eight when the staff went home.
Shui Miao transformed into a set of branded attire, with a gold watch adorning his wrist. He stepped into the store and coincidentally caught sight of Fang Qing.
Fang Qing was not tall, with very fair skin, an oval face, slightly seductive eyes, and an excellent figure—curvy in all the right places.
Shui Miao entered the store, nodded at Fang Qing, and without saying much, began selecting clothes.
Shui Miao was very generous. If he liked a piece of clothing, he didn’t bargain but directly asked the staff to pack it. He had them pack over a dozen items, each worth thousands of yuan.
Such a big client was truly enticing.
Fang Qing personally came over to chat with Shui Miao. “Sir, you have great taste. These are all the latest styles in our store. But you’ve chosen so many…”
“Hehe, don’t worry, I have money.”
Shui Miao pulled a bank card from his shirt pocket, and in the process, a business card inadvertently slipped to the floor.
Fang Qing quickly picked it up and glanced at it. She was immediately shocked. “Ah! Chairman Chen of Zhonghai International Chen Group! Chairman Chen!”
“Shh, keep it down, keep it down!”
Shui Miao immediately lowered his voice, raised an eyebrow, and said, “I know you won’t spread this around, right?”
“Of course…”
Fang Qing’s heart skipped a beat, and she couldn’t help but feel interested in Shui Miao.
She then told the staff to wait by the door, muttered that she was feeling hot, undid a button at her chest, and said gently to Shui Miao, “Chairman Chen, you’re buying so many women’s clothes…”
“You get it, hehe…”
Shui Miao raised an eyebrow once more, offering Fang Qing an exceptionally charming smile. He deliberately glanced at her collar, gave a thumbs-up, and sighed, “Ah! Why didn’t I meet you sooner? A captivating young lady like you—had I met you a few years earlier, I would have undoubtedly married you.”
Shui Miao deliberately complimented and tempted Fang Qing. At the same time, he held a dress up to her chest, his pinky gently brushing against it. This sent a shiver through Fang Qing, and her face immediately turned red!
Although it was Shui Miao’s first time flirting with a woman, he had immortal powers. With just a slight use, he could double Fang Qing’s pleasure.
Fang Qing was already a promiscuous woman. After marrying Chen Rong, over time, she gradually realized that Chen Rong’s character was too low-class for her standards. She often engaged in suggestive banter with handsome young men to quench her inner thirst. Today, being teased by Shui Miao, her heart raced wildly.
Women always need compliments. Shui Miao calling Fang Qing a “young lady” made her imagination run wild.
Seeing Fang Qing standing still with an ambiguous expression, Shui Miao sensed an opportunity.
Knowing when to stop, playing hard to get, Shui Miao checked his gold watch, casually placed the dress on Fang Qing, and his middle finger brushed precisely between her breasts. “Let’s stop here for now. I’m in a hurry. By the way, would you mind giving me your number, young lady? Next time I need to buy clothes, I can make an appointment with you first!”
“Sure, sure…”
Fang Qing eagerly exchanged phone numbers with Shui Miao.
“That will be eighteen thousand six hundred yuan.”
At the counter, the staff packed the clothes and calculated the bill.
Fang Qing quickly said, “Mr. Chen is a VIP of our store. Give him a 30% discount.”
“Yes, boss.”
The staff promptly recalculated with a calculator.
Shui Miao deliberately exclaimed to Fang Qing in surprise, “So you’re the boss of this store! In that case, your management skills must be exceptional. It’s a shame someone of your talent is only managing such a small establishment. If you’re interested in the future, you could come to Zhonghai City and oversee a super mall with five thousand employees for me.”
As he spoke, Shui Miao placed twenty thousand yuan—which he had just moved from Fang Qing’s car using his immortal powers—on the counter and generously said, “Keep the change.”
So extravagant! The staff was stunned!
Fang Qing was also taken aback. If she had doubts about Shui Miao before, they were completely gone now. Real money was right there—how could it be fake? If he weren’t a big boss, who could be so lavish?
Just then, a Hummer worth over five million yuan parked in front of the store.
A burly man entered the store, loaded all the bags into the car.
Shui Miao deliberately shook hands with Fang Qing, ostensibly to thank her, but in reality, he used his fire-element immortal power to impart a warm, comfortable sensation to her.
Shui Miao got into the car and left.
Fang Qing stood at the doorway, her cheeks flushed, lost in a dazed reverie.
The Hummer stopped at a traffic light. Shui Miao reverted to his original appearance, got out of the car with the bags.
The driver of the Hummer suddenly shuddered and snapped back to consciousness. Seeing himself stopped at a red light, he frowned and muttered under his breath, “Damn! Did I just encounter something supernatural? How the hell did I end up here?”
Seeing Shui Miao return, Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame immediately greeted him with a cheeky grin.
Shui Miao placed the large and small bags inside the shop. The shop already had beds set up, along with tables and chairs.
Putting the bags on the table, Shui Miao turned to Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame and nodded. “Good! You’ve done well. But remember, don’t speak carelessly. From now on, do more good deeds. Maybe one day, if I’m pleased, I might even make you whole again.Alright, both of you can go rest now.”
“…”
Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame didn’t react at first. When they did, they repeatedly expressed their gratitude to Shui Miao.
Meanwhile, Duan Hongmei and her daughter had finished bathing and arrived, but they were still wearing their dirty clothes.
Shui Miao picked out a long dress and gave it to Zhang the Blind’s granddaughter.
Then, he told Duan Hongmei that all the clothes here were for her and her daughter. He asked them to rest for a while and said that when there was a knock on the door later, it would be Chen Rong arriving.
Zhang the Blind and his granddaughter left, expressing endless thanks.
After Wang the Lame returned home, he was so thrilled about encountering an extraordinary individual that he picked up his sleeping wife and started showing affection.
Duan Hongmei closed the door, and mother and daughter happily changed into their new clothes.
Shui Miao went to sit in the recliner under the large banyan tree, took out his phone, and sent a text message to Fang Qing: “Miss Fang, I don’t know why, but ever since I met you, your image keeps appearing in my mind. What do you think is happening to me?”
Duan Hongmei, realizing Chen Rong’s true nature, felt both regret and hatred. But for the sake of the child in her womb, she confronted Chen Rong—and then someone hit her on the head, after which she remembered nothing.
Shui Miao only obtained this much of the memory; what came after was fragmented and unclear.
To uncover the truth, Shui Miao expanded his spiritual awareness and located Chen Rong.
Shui Miao turned back, approached the little girl, and crouched down. Gently, he wiped the cake crumbs from her mouth. “Xiao Hua, eat slowly, no need to rush. Later, I’ll have your dad take you to eat something even more delicious. Right now, I’m going to buy you new clothes. Be good and listen, Uncle will be back soon.”
“Big brother, can you really bring my dad back? But my mom said he’s already dead!”
The little girl looked at Shui Miao with innocent eyes.
“Big brother is a magical immortal, very powerful. Look, what’s this?” Shui Miao smiled and touched the little girl’s cheek. Suddenly, a colorful lollipop appeared in his hand. This lollipop was condensed using Shui Miao’s water-type holy spiritual power. An ordinary person who obtained it would receive immense benefits. If the little girl ate it, she would surely recover fully, become refreshed, and her complexion would transform.
“It’s candy! So pretty!”
Children will be children. Upon seeing the lollipop, she immediately broke into an innocent and adorable smile.
“Don’t eat anything else now. Share this lollipop with your mom. Big brother is going to get you new clothes.”
Shui Miao stood up, nodded to the child’s mother, and then jogged away.
Xiao Hua’s mother was actually only in her twenties. However, due to mental health issues and a skin condition, she appeared disheveled, unkempt, and messy, looking like someone in her forties or fifties. With a little grooming and a set of clean clothes, Shui Miao believed she would undoubtedly be a very beautiful woman.
On the way, Shui Miao sighed. The thoughts of someone with mental health issues were truly difficult to decipher—chaotic and messy.
In the afternoon, while using his spiritual sense to survey the surroundings, Shui Miao accidentally discovered this mentally troubled mother pulling her own hair. He focused his energy, helped her control her emotions, gradually entered her mental world, and communicated with her. He told her that he was a cultivator who followed the Dao, sent by the Bodhisattva to help her. This gradually calmed her down and stabilized her emotions.
Shui Miao also sensed her memories and obtained some infuriating, fragmented, and scattered recollections.
Her name was Duan Hongmei, a migrant worker from a mountain village. She fell in love with a young man named Chen Rong at the factory. It should have been a happy and sweet story, but when Duan Hongmei took Chen Rong home during the Spring Festival, her parents firmly opposed the marriage. The reason was Chen Rong’s impoverished background—he had nothing. They even called Chen Rong a rogue who had seduced their daughter and threatened to beat him! Duan Hongmei was a woman who dared to love and hate. She stood up and said she truly loved Chen Rong and was already pregnant. Upon hearing this, her parents flew into a rage, drove Duan Hongmei out of the house, and severed ties with her from then on.
For this relationship, Duan Hongmei’s sacrifices were undeniably heavy, and the price she paid was enormous.
Returning to Huanghai City, Duan Hongmei and Chen Rong worked together, earning money to make ends meet. Though life was hard, it was also sweet.
But when Duan Hongmei was ten months pregnant, she accidentally discovered that Chen Rong was involved with another woman. This woman, Fang Qing, was a city dweller from a well-off family with a house, a car, and a clothing store in the city. Her intention with Chen Rong was solely to make him a live-in son-in-law for her family.
Chen Rong turned out to be a hypocrite!
He truly was a rogue!
Seeing Chen Rong’s true colors, Duan Hongmei was filled with regret and hatred. But for the sake of the child in her womb, she confronted Chen Rong. Then, someone struck her head, and she knew nothing after that.
Shui Miao only obtained this much memory; what followed was fragmented and unclear.
To uncover the truth, Shui Miao expanded his spiritual sense and located Chen Rong.
Just as Duan Hongmei’s parents had said, Chen Rong was a rogue to the core.
As dusk approached, Chen Rong was eating at a small restaurant with two lackeys and Qin Gang. Qin Gang paid Chen Rong 5,000 yuan to have Shui Miao severely beaten. Chen Rong agreed to make his move after midnight. From this, Shui Miao knew that Chen Rong would come to attack him that night.
And now, the store where Shui Miao was going to buy clothes was none other than the clothing store owned by Chen Rong’s city wife, Fang Qing.
Xinsheng Street
This was the busiest street in Huanghai City, lined with clothing stores on both sides. Fang Qing’s family owned two of these shops, worth four to five million yuan—extremely wealthy.
Every night at seven, Fang Qing came to check the accounts, and the store closed at eight when the staff got off work.
Shui Miao transformed into a set of branded attire, with a gold watch adorning his wrist. He stepped into the store and coincidentally caught sight of Fang Qing.
Fang Qing was not very tall, with fair skin, an oval face, somewhat seductive eyes, and an excellent figure—curvy in all the right places.
Shui Miao entered the store, nodded to Fang Qing, and without saying much, began selecting clothes.
Shui Miao was very generous. If he liked a piece of clothing, he didn’t bargain but directly asked the staff to pack it. He had over a dozen pieces of clothing, each worth thousands of yuan, packed up.
Such a big client was truly enticing.
Fang Qing personally came over to chat with Shui Miao. “Sir, you have great taste. These are all the latest styles in our store. But you’ve chosen so many…”
“Hehe, don’t worry, I have money.”
Shui Miao pulled a bank card from his shirt pocket, and in the process, a business card inadvertently slipped to the floor.
Fang Qing quickly picked up the card and glanced at it. Upon seeing it, she was greatly surprised. “Ah! Chairman Chen of Zhonghai International Chen Group! Chairman Chen!”
“Shh, keep it down, keep it down!”
Shui Miao immediately lowered his voice, raised an eyebrow, and said, “I know you won’t spread this around, right?”
“Of course…”
Fang Qing’s heart skipped a beat, and she couldn’t help but feel interested in Shui Miao.
Right then, Fang Qing asked the staff to guard the entrance, muttered that she felt hot, undid a button at her chest, and said gently to Shui Miao, “Chairman Chen, you’re buying so many women’s clothes…”
“You get it, hehe…”
Shui Miao raised an eyebrow again, giving Fang Qing a very charming smile. He intentionally glanced at Fang Qing’s collar, gave a thumbs-up, and sighed. “Ah! Why didn’t I meet you earlier? A charming young lady like you—if I had met you a few years ago, I would have definitely married you.”
Shui Miao deliberately complimented and tempted Fang Qing while holding a dress up to her chest. His pinky gently brushed against her chest, making Fang Qing shudder and blush instantly!
Although it was Shui Miao’s first time flirting with a woman, he had immortal power. With just a slight use of it, he could double Fang Qing’s pleasure.
Fang Qing was already a fickle woman. After marrying Chen Rong, over time, she gradually realized that Chen Rong’s character was too low-quality for her standards. She often engaged in suggestive jokes with handsome young men to relieve her inner thirst. Today, being teased by Shui Miao, her heart started racing.
Women always need compliments. Shui Miao calling Fang Qing a “young lady” made her imagination run wild.
Seeing Fang Qing motionless with an ambiguous expression, Shui Miao knew he had a chance.
Knowing when to stop and playing hard to get, Shui Miao checked his gold watch, casually placed the dress on Fang Qing, and let his middle finger brush right between her breasts. “Well, that’s enough for now. I’m in a hurry. By the way, I wonder if it’s convenient for you, young lady, to leave your phone number? When I come back to buy clothes, I can make an appointment with you first!”
“Sure, sure…”
Fang Qing eagerly exchanged phone numbers with Shui Miao.
“That will be 18,600 yuan in total.”
At the counter, the staff packed the clothes and calculated the bill.
Fang Qing quickly said, “Mr. Chen is a VIP of our store. Give him a 30% discount.”
“Yes, boss.”
The staff promptly picked up the calculator to recalculate.
Shui Miao deliberately said to Fang Qing in surprise, “So you’re the boss of this store! In that case, your management skills must be exceptional. It’s a shame for someone as talented as you to only run such a small shop. If you’re interested later, you can come to Zhonghai City and manage a super mall with five thousand employees for me.”
As he spoke, Shui Miao placed 20,000 yuan, which he had just moved from Fang Qing’s car using his immortal power, on the counter and generously said, “Keep the change.”
So extravagant! The staff was stunned!
Fang Qing was also taken aback. If she had doubts about Shui Miao before, at this moment, she had none. Real money was right there—how could it be fake? If he weren’t a big boss, who could be so lavish?
Just then, a Hummer worth over five million yuan parked in front of the store.
A burly man entered the store, loaded all the bags into the car.
Shui Miao deliberately shook hands with Fang Qing, ostensibly to express gratitude, but in reality, he used his fire-type immortal power to impart a warm and comfortable sensation to Fang Qing.
Shui Miao got into the car and left.
Fang Qing stood at the door, blushing, lost in thought.
The Hummer stopped at a traffic light. Shui Miao reverted to his original appearance, got out of the car with the bags.
The driver of the Hummer suddenly shuddered and snapped back to consciousness. Realizing he was stopped at a traffic light, he furrowed his brow and muttered to himself, “Damn! Did I encounter something supernatural? How did I end up here?”
Seeing Shui Miao return, Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame immediately greeted him with grinning faces.
Shui Miao placed the large and small bags inside the shop. The shop already had beds set up, along with tables and chairs.
Putting the bags on the table, Shui Miao turned to Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame and nodded. “Good! You’ve done well. But remember, don’t talk nonsense. From now on, do more good deeds. Maybe one day, if I’m pleased, I might even make you whole again.Alright, go back and rest.”
“…”
Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame didn’t react at first. When they did, they repeatedly expressed their gratitude to Shui Miao.
Just then, Duan Hongmei and her daughter, having finished their bath, arrived, but they were still wearing their dirty clothes.
Shui Miao picked out a long dress and gave it to Zhang the Blind’s granddaughter.
Then, Shui Miao told Duan Hongmei that all the clothes here were for her and her daughter. He asked them to rest first and said that when there was a knock on the door later, it would be Chen Rong arriving.
Zhang the Blind, with his granddaughter, thanked Shui Miao profusely and left.
After Wang the Lame returned home, he was so excited about meeting a remarkable person that he picked up his sound-asleep wife and started being affectionate.
Duan Hongmei closed the door, and mother and daughter happily tried on their new clothes.
Shui Miao, meanwhile, went to sit in the recliner under the large banyan tree, took out his phone, and sent a text message to Fang Qing: “Miss Fang, I don’t know why, but ever since I met you, your image keeps appearing in my mind. What do you think is happening to me?”
As dusk approached, Chen Rong was dining in a small restaurant with two henchmen and a man named Qin Gang. Qin Gang paid 5,000 yuan to Chen Rong to have Shui Miao beaten up, and Chen Rong agreed, planning to act after midnight. From this, Shui Miao knew Chen Rong would come for him that night.
And the clothing store he was now going to buy clothes from was exactly the one owned by Fang Qing, Chen Rong’s city wife.
Xinsheng Street
This was the busiest street in Huanghai City, lined with clothing stores on both sides. Fang Qing’s family owned two shops worth several million yuan—they were very wealthy.
Every evening at seven, Fang Qing came to check the accounts. At eight, the shop closed, and the staff went home.
Shui Miao transformed his appearance, wearing a set of branded clothes and a gold watch. He entered the store and saw Fang Qing right away.
Fang Qing was not tall, with fair skin, an oval face, fox-like seductive eyes, and a perfect, curvy figure.
Shui Miao entered the shop, nodded slightly at Fang Qing without saying much, and started picking out clothes.
Shui Miao was very generous. He didn’t haggle over prices and simply had the staff pack up any clothes he liked. Soon, he had over a dozen items worth more than a thousand yuan each.
Such a big customer was truly exciting.
Fang Qing personally came over to chat with Shui Miao. “Sir, you really have great taste. These are all our latest designs. But buying so many…”
“Hehe, don’t worry, I’m rich.”
Shui Miao took out a bank card from his shirt pocket, and inadvertently, a business card fell to the ground.
Fang Qing quickly picked it up and glanced at it. Upon seeing it, she was greatly surprised. “Ah! Chairman Chen of Chen Group of Zhonghai International!?”
“Shhh, keep it low-key.”
Shui Miao lowered his voice, raising his eyebrows slightly. “I know you won’t spread it around, right?”
“Of course…”
Fang Qing’s heart raced, and she couldn’t help but feel interested in Shui Miao.
Immediately, Fang Qing had the staff stand by the door. She muttered that it was hot, then unbuttoned one button on her blouse and gently said to Shui Miao, “Chairman Chen, you’re buying so many women’s clothes…”
“You understand, hehe…”
Shui Miao raised his eyebrows again, gave Fang Qing a charming smile, and deliberately glanced at her neckline. He gave her a thumbs-up and sighed. “Ah! Why didn’t I meet you earlier? If I had met you sooner, a charming girl like you, I would have definitely married you.”
Shui Miao intentionally flattered and flirted with Fang Qing. He picked up a dress and held it against her chest, letting his pinky finger lightly brush against her chest, causing her to shiver and blush instantly.
Shui Miao turned back, approached the little girl, and crouched down. Gently, he wiped the cake crumbs from her mouth. “Xiao Hua, eat slowly, no need to rush. Later, I’ll have your dad take you to eat something even more delicious. Right now, I’m going to buy you new clothes. Be good and listen, Uncle will be back soon.”
“Big brother, can you really bring my dad back? But my mom said he’s already dead!” The little girl looked at Shui Miao with innocent eyes.
“Big brother is an immortal, very powerful. Look, what’s this?” Shui Miao smiled and stroked the little girl’s cheek. Suddenly, a colorful lollipop appeared in his hand. This lollipop was formed using Shui Miao’s water-element holy spirit power. An ordinary person who obtained it would receive immense benefits. If the little girl ate it, she would surely recover fully, become energetic, and her complexion would transform.
“It’s candy! So pretty!” Children will be children. Upon seeing the lollipop, she immediately broke into an innocent, adorable smile.
“Don’t eat anything else now. Share this lollipop with your mom. Big brother is going to get you new clothes.” Shui Miao stood up, nodded to the child’s mother, and then jogged away.
Xiao Hua’s mother was actually only in her twenties. However, due to mental health issues and a skin condition, she appeared disheveled, unkempt, and messy—looking like someone in her forties or fifties. With a little cleaning up and a change into clean clothes, Shui Miao believed she would undoubtedly be a very beautiful woman.
On the way, Shui Miao sighed. The thoughts of someone with mental health issues were truly difficult to decipher—chaotic and messy.
That afternoon, while sensing his surroundings with his divine consciousness, Shui Miao unintentionally discovered this mentally troubled mother pulling out her own hair. He focused his energy, helped her control her emotions, gradually entered her mental world, and communicated with her. He told her that he was a cultivator, sent by the Bodhisattva to help her. This gradually calmed her and stabilized her emotions.
Shui Miao also sensed her memories and obtained some infuriating, fragmented pieces of her past.
Her name was Duan Hongmei, a migrant worker from a mountain village. She fell in love with a young man named Chen Rong at the factory. It should have been a happy and sweet story, but when Duan Hongmei brought Chen Rong home for the Spring Festival, her parents firmly opposed the marriage. The reason was Chen Rong’s impoverished background—he had nothing. They even called him a scoundrel who had seduced their daughter and threatened to beat him! Duan Hongmei was a woman who dared to love and hate. She stood up and said she truly loved Chen Rong and was already pregnant. Upon hearing this, her parents flew into a rage, drove Duan Hongmei out of the house, and severed ties with her from then on.
For this relationship, Duan Hongmei’s sacrifices were undeniably heavy, and the price she paid was immense.
Returning to Huanghai City, Duan Hongmei and Chen Rong worked together, earning money to make ends meet. Though life was hard, it was also sweet.
But when Duan Hongmei was ten months pregnant, she accidentally discovered that Chen Rong was involved with another woman. This woman, Fang Qing, was a city local from a well-off family with a house, a car, and a clothing store in the city. Her goal in being with Chen Rong was solely to make him a live-in son-in-law for her family.
Chen Rong turned out to be two-faced! He really was a scoundrel!
Duan Hongmei saw Chen Rong’s true colors and was filled with regret and hatred. But for the sake of the child in her womb, she confronted Chen Rong. Then, someone struck her head, and she knew nothing after that.
Shui Miao only obtained these fragments of memory. What followed was disjointed and unclear.
To uncover the truth, Shui Miao expanded his divine sense and discovered Chen Rong.
Just as Duan Hongmei’s parents had said, Chen Rong was a scoundrel to the core.
As dusk approached, Chen Rong, along with two lackeys, was eating at a small restaurant with Qin Gang. Qin Gang paid Chen Rong five thousand yuan to have Shui Miao severely beaten. Chen Rong agreed to make his move after midnight. From this, Shui Miao knew that Chen Rong would come to attack him that night.
And now, the store where Shui Miao was going to buy clothes was none other than the clothing store owned by Chen Rong’s city wife, Fang Qing.
Xinsheng Street was the busiest street in Huanghai City, lined with clothing stores on both sides. Fang Qing’s family owned two of these stores, worth four to five million yuan—a clear sign of considerable wealth.
Every night at seven, Fang Qing came to settle the accounts, and the store closed at eight when the staff went off duty.
Shui Miao transformed into a set of branded clothes, wearing a gold watch on his wrist. He entered the store and happened to see Fang Qing.
Fang Qing was not very tall, with fair skin, an oval face, somewhat seductive eyes, and an excellent figure—curvy in all the right places.
Shui Miao entered the store, nodded to Fang Qing without saying much, and began selecting clothes.
Shui Miao was very generous. If he liked a piece of clothing, he didn’t bargain but directly asked the staff to pack it. He ended up packing more than a dozen items, each worth over a thousand yuan.
Such a big client was truly enticing.
Fang Qing personally came over to chat with Shui Miao. “Sir, you have excellent taste. These are all the latest styles in our store. But you’ve chosen so many…”
“Hehe, don’t worry, I have money.” Shui Miao took a bank card from his shirt pocket, and inadvertently, a business card fell to the floor.
Fang Qing quickly picked it up and glanced at it. Her eyes widened in shock. “Ah! Chairman Chen of Zhonghai International Chen Group! Chairman Chen!”
“Shh, keep it down, keep it down!” Shui Miao immediately lowered his voice, raised an eyebrow, and said, “I know you won’t spread this around, right?”
“Of course…” Fang Qing’s heart raced, and she couldn’t help but feel intrigued by Shui Miao.
Right then, Fang Qing asked the staff to guard the entrance, muttered that she was feeling hot, unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, and said softly to Shui Miao, “Chairman Chen, you’ve bought so many women’s clothes…”
“You understand, hehe…” Shui Miao raised an eyebrow again, giving Fang Qing a charming smile. He deliberately glanced at her unbuttoned collar, gave a thumbs-up, and sighed. “Ah! Why didn’t I meet you earlier? A captivating young lady like you—if I had met you a few years ago, I would’ve married you and taken you home.”
Shui Miao intentionally complimented and tempted Fang Qing. He also held up a dress in front of her, lightly brushing her chest with his pinky finger. This sent a shiver through Fang Qing, and her face immediately flushed.
Although it was Shui Miao’s first time flirting with a woman, he had immortal powers. With just a slight use of his abilities, he could double Fang Qing’s pleasure.
Fang Qing was already a fickle woman. After marrying Chen Rong, as time passed, she gradually realized that Chen Rong’s character was too low for her standards. She often engaged in suggestive banter with handsome young men to satisfy her inner desires. Today, Shui Miao’s teasing made her heart race uncontrollably.
Women always need compliments. Shui Miao referring to Fang Qing as a “young lady” made her imagination run wild.
Seeing Fang Qing standing still with a ambiguous expression, Shui Miao knew he had a chance.
Understanding the right moment to pause, he feigned indifference. Shui Miao glanced at his gold watch, casually draped the dress over Fang Qing, and let his middle finger graze between her breasts. “Well, that’s enough for now. I’m in a bit of a rush. By the way, would it be convenient for you to share your phone number, young lady? That way, I can make an appointment with you next time I need to buy clothes!”
“Of course, of course…” Fang Qing eagerly exchanged phone numbers with Shui Miao.
“That will be eighteen thousand six hundred yuan in total,” the cashier said after packing the clothes and tallying the bill.
Fang Qing quickly interjected, “Mr. Chen is a VIP of our store. Give him a 30% discount.”
“Yes, boss,” the cashier promptly recalculated the total.
Shui Miao feigned surprise and said to Fang Qing, “So you’re the boss of this store! In that case, your management skills must be exceptional. It’s a pity someone of your talent is only running a small store like this. If you’re interested, you could come to Zhonghai City and manage a super mall with five thousand employees for me.”
As he spoke, Shui Miao placed twenty thousand yuan—which he had just teleported from Fang Qing’s car using his immortal powers—on the counter and generously said, “Keep the change.”
So extravagant! The cashier was stunned.
Fang Qing was also taken aback. If she had doubts about Shui Miao earlier, they were completely gone now. With real money right there, how could it be fake? If he weren’t a big boss, who else could be so lavish?
Just then, a Hummer worth over five million yuan pulled up in front of the store.
A burly man entered the store, loaded all the bags into the vehicle.
Shui Miao intentionally shook hands with Fang Qing, ostensibly to express his gratitude, but in truth, he subtly channeled his fire-element immortal energy to impart a warm and soothing sensation to her.
Shui Miao got into the car and left.
Fang Qing stood at the doorway, her face flushed, lost in a daze.
The Hummer stopped at a traffic light. Shui Miao reverted to his original appearance, grabbed the bags, and got out.
The driver of the Hummer suddenly shuddered and came to his senses. Seeing that he was waiting at a red light, he frowned and muttered to himself, “Damn! Did I run into something supernatural? How did I end up here?”
When they saw Shui Miao return, Blind Zhang and Lame Wang immediately greeted him with grinning faces.
Shui Miao placed the large and small bags inside the shop. The shop already had beds set up, along with tables and chairs.
After putting the bags on the table, Shui Miao turned to Blind Zhang and Lame Wang and nodded. “Well done! You’ve done a good job. But remember, don’t speak carelessly. From now on, do more good deeds. Perhaps one day, if I’m pleased, I might even restore you to full health.Alright, both of you can go rest now.”
“…” Blind Zhang and Lame Wang were initially stunned. Once they processed his words, they repeatedly expressed their gratitude to Shui Miao.
By then, Duan Hongmei and her daughter had finished bathing and arrived, but they were still wearing their dirty clothes.
Shui Miao picked out a long dress and gave it to Blind Zhang’s granddaughter.
Then, he told Duan Hongmei that all the clothes here were for her and her daughter. He asked them to rest for a while and said that when someone knocked on the door later, it would be Chen Rong arriving.
Blind Zhang, filled with immense gratitude, took his granddaughter and left.
After returning home, Lame Wang, thrilled at having encountered a remarkable person, enthusiastically embraced his sound-asleep wife.
Duan Hongmei closed the door, and mother and daughter happily changed into their new clothes.
Shui Miao, meanwhile, went to sit in the recliner under the large banyan tree. He took out his phone and sent a text message to Fang Qing: “Miss Fang, I don’t know why, but ever since I met you, your image keeps appearing in my mind. What do you think is happening to me?”
Fang Qing was already a flirtatious woman by nature. After marrying Chen Rong, over time, she gradually found his character too low-class, not matching her standards. She often joked intimately with young men to relieve her boredom. Today, being flirted with by Shui Miao made her heart race.
Women always appreciate compliments. Shui Miao calling her “little girl” made Fang Qing’s imagination run wild.
Seeing Fang Qing motionless and wearing a suggestive expression, Shui Miao knew he had a chance.
Knowing when to stop, he pretended to check his gold watch and casually placed the dress on Fang Qing’s body, letting his middle finger glide precisely between her breasts. “Well then, that’s enough for now. I’m in a hurry. Oh, by the way, Miss Fang, would you mind giving me your phone number? Next time I need to buy clothes, I can make an appointment with you in advance!”
“Of course, of course…”
Fang Qing was eager, quickly exchanging phone numbers with Shui Miao.
“The total is 18,600 yuan.”
At the counter, the staff packed the clothes and calculated the bill.
Fang Qing quickly said, “Mr. Chen is our VIP customer. Let’s give him a 30% discount.”
“Yes, boss.”
The staff hurriedly recalculated with the calculator.
Shui Miao feigned surprise toward Fang Qing. “So you’re the shop owner! If that’s the case, your management skills must be strong. A talented person like you running just a small shop is really a bit of a waste. If you’re interested, you could come to Zhonghai City and manage a huge mall with 5,000 employees for me.”
As he spoke, Shui Miao secretly used his immortal power to teleport 20,000 yuan from Fang Qing’s car and placed it on the counter, generously saying to keep the change.
Such extravagance stunned the staff!
Fang Qing was also momentarily stunned. If she had any doubts before, now she had none. Real money was right here—could it be fake? Who else could be so generous if not a big boss?
At that moment, a Hummer worth over five million yuan pulled up in front of the store.
A muscular man entered the shop, picked up all the packages, and carried them to the car.
Shui Miao turned back, approached the little girl, and crouched down. Gently, he wiped the cake crumbs from her mouth. “Xiao Hua, eat slowly, no rush. Later, I’ll have your dad take you to eat something even more delicious. Right now, I’m going to buy you new clothes. Be good and listen, Uncle will be right back.”
“Big brother, can you really bring my dad back? But my mom said he’s already dead!”
The little girl looked at Shui Miao with innocent eyes.
“Big brother is a magical immortal, really powerful. Look, what’s this?” Shui Miao smiled and stroked the little girl’s cheek. Suddenly, a colorful lollipop appeared in his hand—this was something Shui Miao had conjured using his water-element holy spirit power. An ordinary person who obtained it would receive immense benefits. If the little girl ate it, she would surely recover fully, become revitalized, and her complexion would transform.
“It’s candy! So pretty!”
Children will be children. Upon seeing the lollipop, she immediately broke into an innocent, adorable smile.
“Don’t eat anything else now. Share this lollipop with your mom. Big brother is going to get you new clothes.”
Shui Miao stood up, nodded to the child’s mother, and then jogged away.
Xiao Hua’s mother was actually only in her twenties. But due to mental health issues and a skin condition, she was disheveled, unkempt, and grubby, making her look like she was in her forties or fifties. With a little cleaning up and a change into clean clothes, Shui Miao believed she would be a very beautiful woman.
On the way, Shui Miao sighed. The thoughts of someone with mental health issues were truly hard to decipher—chaotic and messy.
That afternoon, while using his spiritual sense to survey the surroundings, Shui Miao accidentally discovered this mentally troubled mother pulling out her own hair. He focused his energy, helped calm her emotions, slowly entered her mental world, and communicated with her. He told her he was a cultivator on the path of enlightenment, sent by the Bodhisattva to help her. Gradually, this soothed her mind and stabilized her emotions.
Shui Miao also sensed her memories, obtaining some infuriating, fragmented pieces of her past.
Her name was Duan Hongmei, a migrant worker from a mountain village. She fell in love with a young man named Chen Rong at the factory. It should have been a happy and sweet story, but when Duan Hongmei brought Chen Rong home for the Spring Festival, her parents firmly opposed the marriage. The reason was Chen Rong’s impoverished background—he had nothing. They even called him a scoundrel who had seduced their daughter and threatened to beat him! Duan Hongmei was a woman who dared to love and hate. She stood up and said she truly loved Chen Rong and was already pregnant. Upon hearing this, her parents flew into a rage, drove her out of the house, and severed ties with her.
For this relationship, Duan Hongmei’s sacrifices were undeniably heavy, the cost undeniably great.
Returning to Huanghai City, Duan Hongmei and Chen Rong worked together, earning money to get by. Though life was hard, it was also sweet.
But when Duan Hongmei was ten months pregnant, she accidentally discovered that Chen Rong was seeing another woman. This woman, Fang Qing, was a city local from a well-off family with a house, a car, and a clothing store in the city. Her motive for being with Chen Rong was simple: to make him a live-in son-in-law for her family.
Chen Rong turned out to be two-faced!
He really was a scoundrel!
Duan Hongmei saw Chen Rong’s true colors and was filled with regret and hatred. But for the sake of the child in her womb, she confronted Chen Rong. Then, someone hit her on the head, and she knew nothing after that.
Shui Miao only recovered this much of her memory. What followed was fragmented and unclear.
To uncover the truth, Shui Miao expanded his spiritual sense and located Chen Rong.
Just as Duan Hongmei’s parents had said, Chen Rong was a scoundrel to the core.
As dusk approached, Chen Rong was eating at a small restaurant with two lackeys and Qin Gang. Qin Gang paid Chen Rong five thousand yuan to have his men brutally beat Shui Miao. Chen Rong agreed to make his move after midnight. From this, Shui Miao knew Chen Rong would come to attack him that night.
And now, the store Shui Miao was heading to to buy clothes was none other than the clothing store owned by Chen Rong’s city wife, Fang Qing.
Xinsheng Street
This was the busiest street in Huanghai City, lined with clothing stores on both sides. Fang Qing’s family owned two of these stores, worth four to five million yuan—extremely wealthy.
Every night at seven, Fang Qing came to settle the accounts, and the store closed at eight when the staff went home.
Shui Miao transformed into a set of designer clothes, with a gold watch adorning his wrist. He walked into the store and happened to catch sight of Fang Qing.
Fang Qing was not tall, with fair skin, an oval face, slightly seductive eyes, and an excellent figure—curvy in all the right places.
Shui Miao entered the store, nodded at Fang Qing, and without saying much, began selecting clothes.
Shui Miao was very generous. If he liked something, he didn’t bargain but directly asked the staff to pack it up. He ended up buying over a dozen items, each worth over a thousand yuan.
Such a big client was truly enticing.
Fang Qing personally came over to chat with Shui Miao. “Sir, you have great taste. These are all the latest styles in our store. But you’ve chosen so many…”
“Hehe, don’t worry, I have money.”
Shui Miao pulled a bank card from his shirt pocket, and inadvertently, a business card dropped to the floor.
Fang Qing quickly picked it up and glanced at it. She was instantly shocked. “Ah! Chairman Chen of Zhonghai International Chen Group! Chairman Chen!”
“Shh, keep it down, keep it down!”
Shui Miao immediately lowered his voice, raised an eyebrow, and said, “I know you won’t spread this around, right?”
“Of course…”
Fang Qing’s heart raced, and she couldn’t help but feel intrigued by Shui Miao.
Right then, Fang Qing asked the staff to wait by the door, muttered that she was feeling hot, undid a button at her chest, and said softly to Shui Miao, “Chairman Chen, you’ve bought so many women’s clothes…”
“You get it, hehe…”
Shui Miao raised an eyebrow again, giving Fang Qing a charming smile. He intentionally glanced at her collar, gave a thumbs-up, and sighed. “Ah! Why didn’t I meet you earlier? Someone as captivating as you—if I’d met you a few years ago, I would’ve definitely married you.”
Shui Miao deliberately complimented and tempted Fang Qing. He also held up a dress in front of her, lightly brushing her chest with his pinky finger. This sent a thrill through Fang Qing, and her face instantly flushed!
Although it was Shui Miao’s first time flirting with a woman, he had immortal powers. With just a slight use of them, he could double Fang Qing’s pleasure.
Fang Qing was already a fickle woman. After marrying Chen Rong, as time passed, she gradually realized he was of low character and beneath her standards. She often engaged in suggestive banter with handsome young men to relieve her inner thirst. Today, being teased by Shui Miao made her heart race uncontrollably.
Women always need compliments. Shui Miao calling Fang Qing a “young girl” made her imagination run wild.
Seeing Fang Qing standing still with an ambiguous expression, Shui Miao knew he had a chance.
Understanding the right moment to pause, he adopted a strategy of playing hard to get. Shui Miao glanced at his gold watch, casually draped the dress over Fang Qing, and let his middle finger graze between her breasts. “Well, that’s enough for now. I’m in a bit of a rush. By the way, would you be willing to share your number? Next time I need clothes, I can make an appointment with you in advance!”
“Sure, sure…”
Fang Qing eagerly exchanged numbers with Shui Miao.
“That will be eighteen thousand six hundred yuan.”
At the counter, the staff packed the clothes and calculated the bill.
Fang Qing quickly said, “Mr. Chen is a VIP here. Give him a 30% discount.”
“Yes, boss.”
The staff promptly recalculated with a calculator.
Shui Miao deliberately said to Fang Qing with feigned surprise, “So you’re the boss of this store! In that case, your management skills must be exceptional. It’s a pity someone of your talent is only running a small store like this. If you’re interested, you could come to Zhonghai City and manage a super mall with five thousand employees for me.”
As he spoke, Shui Miao placed twenty thousand yuan—which he had just teleported from Fang Qing’s car using his immortal powers—on the counter and generously said, “Keep the change.”
So extravagant! The staff was stunned!
Fang Qing was also taken aback. If she had doubts about Shui Miao before, they were completely gone now. Real money was right there—how could it be fake? If he weren’t a big boss, who else could be so lavish?
Just then, a Hummer worth over five million yuan pulled up in front of the store.
A burly man entered the store, loaded all the bags into the vehicle.
Shui Miao deliberately shook hands with Fang Qing, ostensibly to express his gratitude, but in reality, he used his fire-element immortal power to impart a warm and soothing sensation to her.
Shui Miao got into the car and left.
Fang Qing stood at the doorway, blushing, lost in a daze.
The Hummer stopped at a traffic light. Shui Miao reverted to his original appearance, grabbed the bags, and got out.
The driver of the Hummer suddenly jolted awake. Seeing he was at a red light, he frowned and muttered to himself, “Damn! Did I run into something supernatural? How did I end up here?”
Seeing Shui Miao return, Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame immediately greeted him with grinning faces.
Shui Miao placed the large and small bags inside the shop. The shop already had beds set up, along with tables and chairs.
Putting the bags on the table, Shui Miao turned to Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame and nodded. “Good! You’ve done well. But remember, don’t speak carelessly. From now on, do more good deeds. Maybe one day, if I’m pleased, I might even make you whole again.Alright, go back and rest.”
“…”
Zhang the Blind and Wang the Lame didn’t react at first. When they did, they repeatedly expressed their gratitude to Shui Miao.
Just then, Duan Hongmei and her daughter arrived after bathing, but they were still wearing their dirty clothes.
Shui Miao picked out a long dress and gave it to Zhang the Blind’s granddaughter.
Then, he told Duan Hongmei that all the clothes here were for her and her daughter. He asked them to rest for a while and said that when there was a knock on the door later, it would be Chen Rong arriving.
Zhang the Blind and his granddaughter left, expressing endless thanks.
After Wang the Lame returned home, he was so thrilled by the encounter with an extraordinary individual that he picked up his sleeping wife and became intimate with her.
Duan Hongmei closed the door, and mother and daughter happily tried on their new clothes.
Shui Miao went to the recliner under the large banyan tree, sat down, took out his phone, and sent a text to Fang Qing: “Miss Fang, I don’t know why, but ever since I met you, your image keeps appearing in my mind. What do you think is happening to me?”
Shui Miao got into the car and left.
Fang Qing stood at the door, blushing and lost in thought.
The Hummer stopped at a red light intersection. Shui Miao transformed back into his original appearance, took the bags, and got out.
The driver suddenly shivered and came to his senses. Seeing himself waiting at a traffic light, he frowned and muttered to himself, “Damn! Did I get possessed or something? How did I end up here?”
Seeing Shui Miao return, Zhang Xiazi and Wang Quezi immediately approached with smiling faces.
Shui Miao placed the bags inside the shop. The shop already had beds set up, along with tables and chairs.
Putting the bags on the table, Shui Miao turned to Zhang Xiazi and Wang Quezi and nodded. “Good job! You two did well. But remember, don’t talk too much. In the future, do more good deeds. Perhaps one day I’ll be in a good mood and turn you two into healthy people again. Alright, go rest now.”
“…”
Zhang Xiazi and Wang Quezi were first stunned, but when they finally understood, they repeatedly thanked Shui Miao.
At this time, Duan Hongmei and her daughter had already taken a shower and arrived, but they were still wearing their dirty clothes.
Shui Miao picked out a long dress and gave it to Zhang Xiazi’s granddaughter.
Then, Shui Miao told Duan Hongmei that all the clothes in the shop were for her and her daughter, telling them to rest first. When someone knocked on the door later, that would be Chen Rong’s arrival.
Zhang Xiazi, with his granddaughter, thanked Shui Miao profusely and returned home.
Wang Quezi, excited about having met a master, went home and, unable to contain his joy, hugged his sleeping wife and kissed her passionately.
Duan Hongmei closed the door, and mother and daughter happily changed into their new clothes.
Shui Miao then went to a reclining chair under a large banyan tree, took out his phone, and sent a text message to Fang Qing. “Miss Fang, I don’t know why, but ever since I met you just now, your image has kept appearing in my mind. What do you think is wrong with me?”
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