50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
"Ah? Chief, you don't know?" An Feifei asked from the other line when she heard Li Yuechu's surprised voice.
Li Yuechu really doesn't know. He isn't interested in anything else. He only focused on himself. Call him a selfish prick but he is really that. This was attributed to his father who never raised him and only knows how to send him luxurious things. Thus, Li Yuechu grew up rebellious. Only the nanny that raised him can control him. He doesn't even gave his father, who he only sees once or twice or thrice a year, any face. His father has gotten used to this attitude of his.
What can he do to him, his only son? Li Yuechu is the only one who his late wife left to him.
"That's enough." Zhu Qingqiu spoke and took his phone from Li Yuechu, who was pulled from his thoughts. "You stay there. Have Guo Bingbing fetch me." He told An Feifei on the other line.
"Hmph! That isn't fair!" An Feifei said, obviously displeased. They could imagine her frowning.