Chapter 96 Damage

Lin Yanhuan is a person who is much better than us in any aspect.

He is naturally noble, but he is low-key and rigid.

He is at least ten years older than me, and he looks very scheming. As soon as Xu Yaqi had an accident today, he immediately understood the reason and came to the door to apologize in the evening.

"...I thought Miss Xu was your girlfriend." I sighed and said, "At that time, I knew that some words would offend Miss Xu and Master Qi, but I still told you, and blame me, your butler clearly reminded me."

"I am very grateful for your frankness. If Miss Mu wants to pursue an ordinary career after graduation, come to me and I will leave you a good place... Well, I need someone who can tell me the truth."

I smiled. These are not attractive to me. Since I was sixteen, my mentality is to live and earn every day, and I have never thought about finding a job.

Lin Yanhuan sneered: "I am a newcomer and need the care of my local friends. Xu Yaqi's father wanted to borrow the east wind from my house, so he sent his daughter to me, and I am happy to make a decoration. This is a good thing for both parties. Her father and I know it well... Although she has entered and exited my house, I have never touched her, so how can the person next to me say?"

"Tsk, I don't understand the interpersonal relationship between you powerful people." My brother snorted: "My little Qiao suffered a disaster in vain. I was so angry that I didn't set off."

"So I came to the door to apologize in person, but I didn't expect it to cause trouble to Miss Mu. I asked for something to resolve the Wuhuang Zhengguan Evil... This is a check worth five million, and I also asked Miss Mu to help me pick up magic weapons." Lin Yanhuan handed over a check, which was as relaxed and natural as handing over a business card.

I frowned and said, "Mr. Lin, you will not receive any rewards without any merit. You asked us to check the little devil's affairs. We haven't found out yet. What does it mean to give this money?"

"No other meaning... My study is very important. Many security systems must be installed as soon as possible. It is inevitable to cause ground to be circulated. Is this money enough for a magic weapon to resolve this?" Lin Yanhuan looked at my brother.

It's enough, of course it's enough! We won't lose if we emptied my warehouse for five million - my brother tried his best to signal me with his eyes.

For the sake of this check, I advised again: "Mr. Lin, you should not start construction in the study. When the Five Yellow Flying Star is out of order, it is the Five Yellow Zhengguan Evil. This is the most dangerous of the three evil spirits, and there will be serious illness and blood disasters. Moreover... wherever this star goes, it is easy to attract supernatural evil things, so I asked you to sit and lie down in the study, especially taboos in the ground. This evil will cause population damage, that is, it will cause death."

Lin Yanhuan frowned and asked hesitantly: "It's really that serious?"

This person is really, since we ask us to see it, we don’t believe it!

"Then what else do you want us to see? Since you don't believe it, Mr. Lin, you shouldn't spend this money in vain." I pushed the check back to him, stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

He wanted to call me, but my brother stopped me. I was too lazy to talk to him too much. Whether he listened to advice was his business. I didn't want to try to force and reverse his ideas.

And at this time, Jiang Qiyun should have come.

》》》

The furnishings in my room have not changed at all, and it is still a small bed, a pillow and a quilt.

At that time, I was trembling and waiting for a little while at midnight, and then endured the unspeakable pain and fear until dawn.

Thinking about it now, those seven days were counting, so I felt that it was particularly long.

But now time is moving forward day by day, the heat in my lower abdomen is increasing, and the spiritual fetus has accumulated strong yin and yang energy and gradually grown.

Every time I take a shower, I touch my lower abdomen without any changes, and I always suspect that this child has not grown up.

This may be nature, or I am stupid.

I was worried that he wouldn't grow up, but I hope he wouldn't grow up and not take shape.

I can't imagine how to remove a formed spiritual fetus. If this moment really comes, I hope Jiang Qiyun can be more merciful and make me faint and not see such a scene.

I was surprised that he would appear behind me today, especially because he was still dressed up like that - like a god in the painting.

Speaking of paintings... I remember that some files contain portraits of the King of the Underworld imagined by the world, and sculptures worshipped in Taoist temples, but they are all ugly.

I took a shower in a hurry, searching for a book through boxes and cabinets. I remember there was a picture of the palace patrol of the God of the Underworld.

I don’t know which dynasty or which man who travels to the underworld paints it. The picture is filled with auspicious clouds, the blue umbrella covers shadows, and the dark king wearing a king’s costume is glaring at the black face and majestic with his hands behind his back.

He had a gauze maid following him, probably a servant like Shen Qingrui, right?

"...What are you looking at?" Jiang Qiyun's voice came from her head coldly.

I was lying on the ground and counting how many maids were following him, but I was shocked by his voice.

He obviously saw the painting and said unhappily: "What are the portraits imagined by these secular people?"

"Is it a fantasy? I think it's quite realistic." I snorted and put the book in the cabinet.

"Where is the realism?" He frowned deeply, probably not satisfied that he had been painted like a fat and strong black-faced man.

I held the portrait in front of him: "At least there are many women, it's very realistic. I'm counting how many of them are there."

"...Do you dare to mention this again?" Jiang Qiyun sneered, reached out to hold my collarbone, and took it directly to the small bed.

The collarbone locks people, and his hands are very heavy.

I shrank my neck and screamed in pain, but he laughed: "Although I'm annoyed to see you cry, you only get well when you cry!"

"If you have something to say, can you not be so rude!" His lock was so painful that tears burst out. Why did he attack me so hard?

The last time, I was also there. When I held my shoulders on the blue brick road in Ghost Market, the strength was almost crushing my bones!

Jiang Qiyun pressed me on the pillow without hesitation and sneered: "Rough, torture, play with me, you have been charged with many crimes. I can't bear these accusations in vain, right?"

He held my wrists and pressed them on top of his head, easily tearing the collar of his nightgown.

"Ah--!" He actually bit me!

This is not the kind of light kissing and biting that used to be, but the soft flesh that really bites on my chest!

I originally thought he was scaring me, but this pain caught me off guard!

I lowered my eyes and saw a deep tooth mark on the soft flesh on my left chest, and a few fine and dense blood beads trembled out of my skin!

"You, what are you doing..." My scalp was numb inexplicably.

He will come to save me today, raise the back of his hand and stroke my swollen cheeks, and I think the relationship between us has eased a lot.
Chapter completed!