Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

Chapter 187 Metaphysical True and False Bronze Inscriptions: False Gold 37

Shen Chumo sighed and said, feigning grievance, "Big brother, how could you say that to me? What if I've encountered some danger these past few days? You know, things haven't been peaceful outside lately."

Shen Sixuan was taken aback. Her mother lay on the bed with a pale face and a white veil wrapped around her head, looking quite pitiful.

She frowned and said, "Alright, Mo Mo, find a chair to sit on. Your older brother has always doted on you; he didn't mean it that way."

Shen Chumo naturally knew this. She glanced at the Shen family members and noticed that they were all shrouded in yin energy to varying degrees. If a person was not cleansed of this yin energy in time, their emotions would gradually become more and more uncontrollable.

Shen Sixuan has been doing something these past few days, and the yin energy around him is the heaviest, closest to Shen Wenlu. It seems he has already offended that vengeful ghost outside, though he himself probably doesn't know it yet.

Shen Chumo sat by her mother's bedside and deliberately said the most hurtful things, "Mom, what happened to your injuries? Are those ghosts in the house that powerful? How could they hurt you like this?"

She then turned to look at Shen Sixuan with displeasure, "Big brother, what kind of Taoist master did you find? He was completely useless and even caused Mom to suffer such a serious injury."

Shen Wenlu, unaware of the situation, echoed,

"Mo Mo, you don't know, our house has become a haunted house now. All the servants have run away, and even the neighbors don't dare to live here anymore."

Mentioning her injuries, Shen's mother's face instantly darkened. Who would have thought that her injuries weren't inflicted by a ghost, but by the person next to her in bed who pushed her?

Mr. Shen sat in the corner without saying a word, secretly glancing at Shen Chumo a few times. This child, he really knows how to bring up the most awkward things, and he's becoming less and less sensible than before.

Shen's mother gripped the bedsheets tightly with both hands and glared fiercely at Shen's father. If the children hadn't been there, she would have kicked him out long ago.

Shen Chumo sighed and said, "If Sister Qianyu were home, Mom wouldn't have gotten hurt."

Shen Wenlu said dismissively, "Shen Qianyu? What help can she be at home? It's good enough if she doesn't get in the way."

Shen Jiayi glanced at Shen Wenlu and said, "If you don't know the facts, don't talk nonsense."

"It's really strange. Since I came back this time, you've all become so strange. Shen Jiayi, you actually spoke up for that girl."

"What do you mean, 'that girl'? Don't forget, she's our sister! Our own sister!" Shen Jiayi shouted, his eyes blazing with anger.

Shen Wenlu was startled by Shen Jiayi's roar, then his face filled with disdain.

"A younger sister? Humph, I don't have such a vicious younger sister. My only sister is Momo."

Shen Jiayi grabbed Shen Wenlu by the collar. "What did you say?"

"Enough!" Shen Sixuan stood up and separated them. "Do you want to fight in Mom's hospital room again?"

After being pulled away by Shen Sixuan, Shen Wenlu straightened his clothes and said, "Who knows what might suddenly happen to him?"

Shen Chumo smiled and said, "Second brother, don't you know? Sister Qianyu is that Wuming. Third brother must be regretting it to the core right now."

Shen Sixuan and Shen Wenlu were stunned. They both knew how much influence this nameless person had on Shen Jiayi, but they never expected that the nameless person was Shen Qianyu.

No wonder Shen Jiayi's attitude towards Shen Qianyu changed so drastically.

"By the way, Second Brother, Little Starfish is also Sister Qianyu."

Xiao Haixing is a loyal fan of Shen Wenlu. She always leaves messages to encourage him. When Shen Wenlu was being ridiculed for his poor acting skills online, Xiao Haixing was like a beacon in the darkness.

Those days were the darkest time for Shen Wenlu.

The overwhelming negative comments online were like a raging tide, almost drowning him.

He began to doubt himself, falling into deep self-doubt. But every message from Little Starfish was like warm sunshine, piercing through the heavy gloom.

"Keep it up, you're the best! Every role you play has a unique charm, don't let those negative comments affect you."

“I can see your efforts; those subtle changes in expression and the way you handle movements all demonstrate your deep understanding of the character.”

These words sustained Shen Wenlu through that difficult time, allowing him to regain his confidence and continue on his acting career.

He had imagined countless times what kind of person Xiao Haixing would be—perhaps a fellow performer who also loved performing, or perhaps an audience member simply drawn to him.

Little did he know that the little starfish was actually his younger sister whom he had never liked—Shen Qianyu.

A complicated expression appeared on Shen Wenlu's face. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and said, "Mo Mo, you're joking, right?"

He simply couldn't reconcile the two images.

Shen Chumo shook her head. "If you don't believe me, you can check Xiao Haixing's IP address."

Shen Jiayi looked at Shen Chumo with a dark and unreadable expression. He couldn't understand why Shen Chumo seemed like a different person.

Shen Wenlu took a few steps back, his face full of disbelief. "How could Little Starfish be Shen Qianyu? She clearly..."

Shen Wenlu suddenly recalled that when they were at home, Shen Qianyu would always stand aside, quietly watching them and Shen Chumo laugh and play, and sometimes a trace of loneliness would flash in her eyes.

He recalled one time when he received some negative feedback because of a performance and returned home feeling down.

At the time, everyone was concerned about Shen Chumo, and no one noticed his emotions. But Shen Qianyu quietly handed him a cup of hot tea and said softly, "Second brother, don't worry too much. You are the best in my heart."

At the time, he didn't pay much attention to those words, thinking they were just his sister's words of comfort. Now he realizes that they were a gentle reflection of the little starfish in reality.

Shen Wenlu looked at Shen Chumo and said with some difficulty, "Momo, you knew all along that Qianyu was Xiaohaixing, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Shen Chumo smiled, "Would you believe me if I told you? Ever since Sister Qianyu returned home, all of you, including myself, have been constantly suppressing and negating her."

Whenever something bad happens at home, no matter what the circumstances, everyone blames her. None of you have ever truly cared about her; she's your family.

While you spend money like water, buying a single piece of clothing can cost thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, Sister Qianyu is still working two jobs to earn tuition fees.

While you're feasting in fancy restaurants, enjoying the finest delicacies, she's eating the cheapest meals in humble little eateries, all to save a little money.

While you drive luxury cars around, she's squeezing onto buses to commute to her workplace, yet she's never complained.

I still consider you all my own family, and I care about each and every one of you silently.

Hearing these words, Shen's mother burst into tears. That was the child she had carried for ten months and given birth to; how could she not love her?