The next day.
A shocking news story appeared on major media platforms.
The news of Jiang City's unification spread like a plague across the entire Eastern Kingdom.
The Jiang family, the Song family, and various other factions in Jiang City all chose to submit to Su Muwan.
From now on, there would be only one power in Jiang City, and that was... the Su family!
Soon after, various clips from that night's live broadcast began to flood the internet.
[This time, we're really witnessing history! The 66,612th year of martial history!! Jiang City!! Unified!!]
[Quick, watch this 15-second high-octane clip! Jiang City's factions are kneeling fast!]
[One glance to destroy the peak? Come and enjoy the explosive scenes of the Return to Simplicity Realm!]
[Is the Divine Doctor also on Su Muwan's side? Now I have to watch!]
[Shocking! How did the young lady of a tiny family turn around her reputation and public image?]
At the Su family mansion.
In the courtyard.
"Song Zihan, what are you doing?"
Su Muwan looked puzzled at Song Zihan, the young lady of the Song family, standing in front of her.
The latter looked haggard, her clothes no longer as glamorous as before.
However, her eyes were filled with a sense of relief.
She pointed at Song Ming, who was on the ground, biting his fingers and staring blankly, and said, "What else could I be doing?"
"I'm just sending my brother over!"
"I know you have a mental hospital in the Su family. Just throw him in there."
Su Muwan: ???
She paused for a moment, then emphasized, "First of all, that mental hospital belongs to Qin Luo."
"Secondly..."
She angrily pointed at Song Ming, who was on the ground, biting his fingers and laughing foolishly, then looked at Song Zihan in disbelief. "He's your brother! You actually want to send him to a mental hospital?"
Who would understand this?
In her previous life, Song Ming and Song Zihan were the closest siblings.
They were inseparable, with a bond that was said to last until the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled.
But...
How come in this life...
The sister wants to send her brother to a mental hospital herself?
Song Zihan sneered and kicked Song Ming, who was on the ground, biting his fingers.
Thud!
"Ying——!"
Su Muwan: ???
Song Ming fell to the ground, his face full of grievance, and immediately started sobbing: "Wah wah wah, I want my Lian Lian! I want my Lian Lian!"
"Lian Lian! Where are you!!"
Su Muwan: ?????
What the hell!
How did Song Ming turn out like this?!
She looked at Song Ming, who was on the ground, convulsing and crying, with difficulty.
"Is he crazy?"
"What else?"
Song Zihan looked disdainfully at Song Ming on the ground and cursed, "The Song family is gone now, the family fortune is gone, and my father is bedridden and unable to take care of himself."
"Yet, my brother is still thinking about that elusive little white lotus!"
"This kind of brother! I don't need him!"
Just then.
Qin Luo walked over with a set of keys in hand. He looked at Su Muwan, who was still in a daze, and said, "Miss, the car is ready."
"??? Where to?"
"The mental hospital."
"Why go there?"
"To send Song Ming in."
As he said this, Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan strangely.
What's the matter? Don't tell me I should send you in instead?
Su Muwan blinked.
What the hell!
Did she suddenly become some kind of T0 protagonist shelter?!
Why are all these problematic protagonists being sent here?
But!
Su Muwan looked at Song Ming, who was on the ground, crying and throwing a tantrum.
If left alone, he might recover and come back to cause trouble again.
So...
She looked at Qin Luo, then at Song Ming on the ground.
"Take him in!"
....
....
Soon.
At the entrance of the mental hospital.
It seemed that Doctor Ya, dressed in a white coat, had already been waiting at the gate, knowing that Qin Luo was coming.
The scene at the gate was extremely chaotic.
Four people in patient gowns were chasing each other in the activity yard in front of the main gate.
Jiang Xueqi was running after Xiao Tian, the Dragon King, while hitting him with a broom: "Give me the dragon! I want your toy!"
"No... no... this is my divine dragon..."
Xiao Tian was holding a gecko, running and crying.
"Ying ying ying, Xueqi, don't do this, don't do this..."
Wang Yong, whose figure was accentuated by the patient gown, was wearing high heels and crying as she chased after Jiang Xueqi.
"Master! Don't chase them anymore! Be careful you fall!"
Feng Yueke was flustered and headache-inducing as she chased after Wang Yong, trying to stop her.
Master! Why are you still so concerned about Jiang Xueqi, that ungrateful servant, even now!
In short.
Everything was peaceful.
"Good morning, Doctor Ya."
Qin Luo and Su Muwan walked over to Doctor Ya, who was sitting at a round table outside the main gate. Qin Luo glanced at the chaotic scene and said, "Is it always like this?"
Doctor Ya glanced at Qin Luo and said, "Morning exercise. Nothing unusual. How many new patients are coming this time?"
"Two. I've also brought you the security guards you requested."
As Qin Luo spoke, he shouted toward the car, "Teng Ao! Bring Song Ming over!"
"Got it, Brother Luo."
Su Muwan moved a bit closer to Qin Luo and looked up at the hospital gate.
No matter how many times she came here, she still found this place eerie.
Come to think of it.
Doesn't this doctor feel the least bit scared staying here?
Although...
Su Muwan looked at Doctor Ya's eerie appearance.
Well, this person was already quite creepy.
A moment later.
Teng Ao brought the dazed Song Ming over.
And for some reason, as soon as he stood here, he felt a sense of peace wash over him.
Qin Luo looked at Teng Ao and said, "From now on, you'll be in charge of guarding the gate here, preventing anyone from getting in."
"As for Song Ming..."
Qin Luo glanced at Song Ming, thought for a moment, and said, "Since he's been to prison, he can be the warden."
As he said this, he looked at Doctor Ya, "What do you think?"
"Whatever you say. You're the boss here."
Su Muwan, on the other hand, was left with several question marks.
She looked at Qin Luo.
What the hell?
What does going to prison have to do with being a warden?
And just like that, he's casually assigning people roles?
Teng Ao nodded, "Got it, Brother Luo."
Song Ming, dazed and confused, muttered, "Warden... Will Lian Lian come to see me..."
???
Su Muwan finally figured it out.
It seems that in this world, she's the only one who's normal.
At that moment, Qin Luo seemed to remember something. He took out a token and said, "By the way, I still haven't used this War God's Command Token."
"Isn't it said that it can summon a million border troops?"
He looked at Teng Ao, "Can you summon them now?"
Teng Ao looked around at the towering trees and nodded, "Yes, Brother Luo."
"Once summoned, the bearer can also command the War God Temple!"
"However..."
"I get it, there are traitors in the War God Temple, right?"
"Exactly."
"Don't worry about that."
Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan and smiled, "In front of Miss, they can all be suppressed with a single palm!"
I like that.
"Exactly!"
Su Muwan smiled, then looked at Qin Luo with curiosity, "So, do you want to summon them now?"
To be honest.
In her previous life, she didn't seem to have seen Teng Ao summon them in public.
But he did bring a lot of people to seek justice for her.
Maybe... this War God's Command Token can command border troops?
Qin Luo thought about it, looking at the description of the million border troops in the system.
Finally, he shook his head and said, "No, it's better to save it for later when it's really needed."
With that, he looked at Teng Ao and smiled, "Alright, you and Song Ming, do your best."
"Your wife and daughter will come to visit you when there's nothing going on."
"Thanks, Brother Luo!"
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