Chapter 91: Possessed

A shoe was thrown at her head.

Song Yiren came back to her senses and glared at the person with hatred. When she met the other party’s gaze, she immediately lowered her head timidly, but the anger in her eyes did not subside. “Big… Big Sister!” If she wanted to live, she had to swallow her anger.

“Bring me the shoes in your mouth,” the tall, fat woman ordered with a smile. She liked seeing Song Yishi’s pitiful look, and it made her feel good.

“Yes!” Song Yiren didn’t dare to resist at all. She sprawled on the ground, lowered her head, picked up the dirty and smelly shoe with her mouth, and crawled towards the tall, fat woman. She knew that if she didn’t want to be beaten, she had to listen to the other party’s command. Otherwise, she would definitely be beaten up.

“Hurry up, do you want me to freeze to death?” the tall, fat black woman urged.

Gritting her teeth in anger, Song Yiren increased her crawling speed.

“Put it on for me.” The tall, fat woman stretched out her smelly foot and waved it in front of Song Yiren.

Song Yiren removed the shoe from her mouth and helped the tall, fat woman put it on.

“Hahaha…” The cell was filled with laughter.

“This dog is really obedient. Come, bark twice and let me hear it.”

“If you don’t bark, don’t eat tonight.”

Song Yiren narrowed her eyes, shooting out a terrifying glare. “Woof! Woof!” If she could get out one day, her third request would be to kill these people and Su Jinyue to vent her hatred.

The tall, fat, black woman smiled and swung her leg, throwing the shoe against the wall again. “Go and fetch it back!”

Song Yiren suppressed her anger and slowly crawled towards the shoe.

“You’re so slow. Let me give you a lift.” A fierce-looking woman came up behind Song Yiren and kicked her butt.

Song Yiren staggered and bolted forward. Bang! Her head hit the wall heavily.

Song Yiren only felt her head buzz before she blacked out.

The fierce-looking woman walked over to Song Yiren and kicked her. Seeing no reaction from her, she spat, “Useless!”

“Go get some water and wake her up.” The tall, black, and fat woman instructed a thin woman beside her.

The petite woman quickly got up to pour a bowl of water. She walked over to Song Yiren and splashed the water on her face.

“Cough! Cough! Cough!” Song Yiren woke up and opened her eyes. Her unfocused eyes gradually became clear, and they shone with a frightening malicious gleam.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines when they met her gaze.

Song Yiren looked around. Where am I?

She remembered that she was having a wedding with Mo Feiheng. All of a sudden, a loud explosion rang out and she lost consciousness.

Wiping the water off her face, Song Yiren slowly got up from the ground. She coldly scanned the people in the cell. “Where is this?” Why did she feel like she was in a cell?

“Song Yiren, what the hell are you doing?” Although the tall woman was a little scared, she became bolder when she thought about how she was the boss of this cell. She reached out to grab Song Yiren’s hair and teach her a lesson.

However, Song Yiren grabbed her hand and twisted it forcefully.

Crack! The sound of bones dislocating was accompanied by the scream of the tall, black, and fat woman.

Seeing that, everyone cowered against the wall in fear. This was a special cell, so the prison guards wouldn’t come here unless someone was dead.

“From today onwards, I’m the boss here. If any of you dare to disobey me, you’ll face the same consequences as her.” Song Yiren coldly swept her gaze over the crowd. She shook off the tall, fat woman’s hand and lifted her leg to kick her to the ground. No matter what reason she had come to the prison, no one could bully her from now on.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded. “Boss, we will listen to you in the future.” No matter where they were, whoever had the stronger fist would be the boss.

Song Yiren scanned her surroundings and sat down on the bed where the tall and fat woman had been sleeping. “Can someone tell me how I was sent to prison?” The tall and fat woman had called her name, so she knew that she was still Song Yiren.

“I heard… I heard that you hired a contract killer to kill someone,” a woman with a black birthmark said in fear. She felt that Song Yiren was possessed.

Song Yiren pondered for a moment. “What year is it now?” She couldn’t see her own face, but she felt that she shouldn’t be too old.

“Nineteen eighty five…” the fierce-looking woman answered in a trembling voice. Song Yiren must have been kicked to death by her and was possessed by a ghost. Otherwise, Song Yiren wouldn’t have been unaware about which year it was.

Song Yiren’s lips curled up into a cold smile. She had actually returned to the year 1985, so Su Jinyue should still be alive. Could it be that Su Jinyue was responsible for her landing in such a state? Since she could return to the year 1985, then Su Jinyue could also do the same, right?

However, the most important thing now was that she had to think of a way to get out. Only after she got out would she be able to get Su Jinyue’s bracelet. Only then would she be able to become a member of the Su family like she did in her previous life. Only then would she be able to kill Su Jinyue again. No matter whether Su Jinyue was in the same position as her now, she had to die. Without Su Jinyue, no one would know that she wasn’t a member of the Su family.

Seeing Old Master Wei walking towards the carpark with everyone, Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue stood up and walked over.

“Grandpa Wei!” Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan greeted Old Master Wei.

Old Master Wei smiled and nodded. He pointed to the back seat and said, “Why don’t you guys sit at the back with me and chat with me along the way?”

“Of course!” Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue smiled and nodded. They still liked Grandpa Wei. Although he held a high position, he was very kind.

When Old Master Wei got into the car, Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue followed suit.

The car slowly drove towards the entrance of Blue Flame Clubhouse.

“Jinyue, do you mind if I call you that?” Old Man Wei looked at Su Jinyue and asked, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life yet brimming with vigor.

Su Jinyue smiled and shook her head. “Of course not.” She didn’t care what people she liked called her.

“Where did you learn your medical skills from?” Old Master Wei asked. Su Jinyue was so young, yet she had such medical skills. There must be an expert behind her.

“My Teacher taught me. He’s a village doctor, and he’s quite knowledgeable about acupuncture,” Su Jinyue said. The phone at home should have been installed, so she should give her Teacher a call to ask about his situation.