Di Ting [Infinite]

Also known as I've Got Insurance, So I'm the Biggest Bug on the Field, The Heroine Is a Total Badass Again Today, and My Golden Finger Is That I Can't Die The Listener hears all things and can tell truth from lies. [Blurb 1] Ever since she was little, He Huaige knew her secret: she could hear the thoughts of every human being. From then on, the world split into two parts before her eyes: white, with its blatant malice, and black, unknown and unfathomable. Sticky liquid slid down the black umbrella in the corner. A severed handrail on the stairs revealed the faint outline of a slender handprint. A doll's eyes turned slightly. Someone stood at the end of the corridor, slowly walking toward the far end as an unidentifiable wail rang out. [Blurb 2] Shen Yiheng seemed aloof and noble, surrounded by countless accolades. Yet the first time he met the young girl named He Huaige, a flock of crows gathered around to watch, their heads tilted. The pale-faced girl stood at the door and said coolly, “What does that have to do with me?” Later, Shen Yiheng became the head of the Special Cases Division. A puppet in the corner smiled. Shen Yiheng kept his composure. “Hah, this is nothing.” The puppet went, “Hee hee, ” Shen Yiheng: “Aaaah! Get behind me, quick!” He Huaige walked over and crushed the puppet with one kick, then rose onto her toes to pat Shen Yiheng on the shoulder. “There, there. Don't be scared.” Shen Yiheng could never understand why a diligent materialist like him woke up to headless female corpses and went to sleep thinking about a butcher duke. At a crossroads, the road to the left led to a deserted village on a rainy night, and the road to the right led to a castle of bones... Life was far too difficult. Especially since his girlfriend enjoyed every moment of it. After all, his girlfriend had insurance, and insurance was the biggest bug on the field. My golden finger is that I can't die. ※Upcoming novel: Once the Long Wind Is Seen [Crime Investigation] Twelve years ago, a great fire gave rise to a notorious family massacre in the Huhai City Public Security Bureau's records. The only survivor, Qi Cheng, who was just eleven at the time, was also the sole suspect. Twelve years later, the little girl who had narrowly escaped the fire became a household-name star. The moment she stepped into the municipal bureau, past and present collided. The blood-red eyes in the crack in the wall, a shadow shifting behind the door, screams from inside the washing machine drum, a woman's desperate final cries, and the person in the fire twelve years ago pressing a knife to her own throat and saying, “Darling, you can't escape.” A recommendation for my friend's modern sweet romance with very little sugar: The Melon Forced to Ripen Is Extra Sweet A recommendation for my friend Ci Lü's historical transmigration-into-a-book novel: Pampered And also Salt Overload, a new boys' love novel coming this September, I Heard You Thought I Was Gay, as well as my own currently updating modern entertainment-industry novel, The Male Lead Is Shutting Himself In Every Day If you can, please follow my author page. Sending you heart eyes~ Theme: