Qin Sijie looked at her without saying a word.

The woman walked up to Qin Sijie, looked at Qin Sijie carefully, and then smiled again.

"You and your father look exactly the same." The woman smiled. Although the smile was kind, the expression in her eyes carried a sense of distance.

Qin Sijie couldn't help asking mockingly: "Do you still remember my father? I thought you had forgotten it long ago!"

"Tong'er, your temper is too impatient like him." The woman sat down after speaking, and Chen Yajing stood behind the woman after she sat down.

"It's not up to you to comment on my personality. That woman said that you can do anything. My friend has been poisoned. You should find a way to help her out."

Qin Sijie's character is like this. Although he was very excited to see his mother and longed for family affection, he still pretended not to care on the surface.

His mother was not angry, but looked at Lin Yuhan: "This girl doesn't look like an ordinary person, she must have been in and out of some mysterious place."

Things like miasma are most likely to appear in large ancient tombs. If they are accidentally inhaled and not expelled in time, they will turn into poisonous miasma.

"I don't need you to say these things, I'll just ask you, if you can solve them." Qin Sijie interrupted her words and went straight to the point.

Aunt Chen brought a cup of coffee for the woman, and glanced at Qin Sijie with a slight frown. It must be that Qin Sijie spoke to their wife like this, which made Aunt Chen feel a little dissatisfied.

But the woman in front of her looked calm, she stirred the coffee in the cup lightly and took a sip, she was not in a hurry to answer Qin Sijie's question.

"Don't beat around the bush, do you have any exchange terms, or some purpose, just say it in one breath so that mothers-in-law and mothers don't waste each other's time." Qin Sijie said bluntly.

The woman put down the spoon in her hand and nodded at Qin Sijie.

"Okay, refreshing, then I won't beat around the bush with you, how much have you learned from your father?" the woman asked Qin Sijie, looking at Qin Sijie.

Others don't know, but I know a little bit about it. Qin Sijie's spells are just superficial, and his greatest weapon is actually the evil spirits on his body.

Qin Sijie stared at his mother suspiciously, wondering why she asked this.

"To tell you the truth, our master had cancer before, and he couldn't be cured. However, after he was treated in a private hospital half a month ago, his condition improved immediately and his body recovered." Aunt Chen took over the conversation directly.

Lin Yuhan thought about it, the private hospital that Aunt Chen talked about was actually Tong Fei's hospital, because it was said that Ai Jun was the richest man in the city, so after he was cured, it achieved a very good publicity effect, and more people came to see the doctor. There is an endless stream.

"It's just that now, our master's illness has started to fluctuate, and that hospital is now closed, so?" Aunt Chen stared at Qin Sijie intently after she finished speaking.

Qin Sijie was at a loss: "I'm not a doctor, so there's nothing I can do about seeing a doctor."

What Qin Sijie said is correct, but looking at the expressions of Aunt Chen and this woman, one can tell that the problem is definitely not that simple.

"I might as well just say it straight, his cancer is not an ordinary cancer." The expression on the woman's face gradually became serious.

"What is that, are you going to tell me it's because of something dirty?" Qin Sijie fell silent halfway through his words.

Because his mother's expression had clearly told Qin Sijie that it was exactly what Qin Sijie thought.

"Then take me there to have a look." Qin Sijie said to her coldly.

The woman nodded but hesitated again, looking at Qin Sijie: "My husband doesn't know that I have a son, so you?"

"Mrs. Yan, you are worrying too much." Qin Sijie's voice from Mrs. Yan was heartbreaking.

Aunt Chen came over right away, saying that she would just take Qin Sijie up, but his wife flatly refused. When her son called her his wife, the smile on her face was somewhat stiff.

She stood up and walked towards the door, Qin Sijie pulled Lin Yuhan up together.

Aunt Chen looked at Lin Yuhan in a daze and said, "That our master is seriously ill now, I'm afraid it's not suitable for seeing too many people."

"I'm worried about leaving her here alone." Qin Sijie replied directly.

Aunt Chen looked at Mrs. Yan, and Mrs. Yan nodded slightly, so Aunt Chen didn't stop her and let Qin Sijie pull Lin Yuhan out.

This Yan Aijun is in the master bedroom on the second floor, but as soon as Lin Yuhan arrived at the door of the master bedroom, Lin Yuhan saw that there were seven or eight traces of talismans on the door.

Mrs. Yan opened the door and walked in. Qin Sijie motioned for Lin Yuhan to follow behind him.

As soon as he entered the door of the master bedroom, Lin Yuhan saw a big mirror in front of the door. Some people said that putting a mirror at the door can reflect bad luck.

On the table next to the mirror are various magical instruments, and a pair of white jade unicorns to suppress evil are also enshrined.

Walking inside is a big screen, which is made of a whole piece of jade, which is also used to ward off evil spirits.

Going around the screen, he finally saw Yan Aijun, the city's richest man who could only be seen in newspapers.

He was lying on a big bed, perhaps because the bed was too big, so he was so thin, his eyes were closed, and all the hair in front of him had fallen out.

Both sides of the cheeks are deeply sunken, and the complexion is as gray as earth, and it is clear that time is running out.

It's just that after coming in, he didn't find anything evil here. Qin Sijie also looked around, but he didn't seem to find anything either.

Mrs. Yan walked to Yan Aijun's bedside, and called out in a low voice: "Ai Jun, I invited Master to come and take a look for you, wake up."

Mrs. Yan patted Yan Aijun's shoulder lightly. After a long time, Yan Aijun barely opened his eyes, which were weak and empty.

"Didn't I tell you not to invite these magic sticks again? These people are all just for money, and none of them have real skills." After Yan Aijun finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to breathe, and his whole body turned towards him. Lean forward.

Seeing the situation, Mrs. Yan immediately raised her hand and patted Yan Aijun's back a few times, Yan Aijun felt a little better now.

He took a deep breath, and said to Mrs. Yan, "Let him go, I accept my fate."

"What are you talking about? He is Master Qian from Gumiao Street that I told you about before." Mrs. Yan smiled at Yan Aijun, her eyes were full of love, it seems that their husband and wife's relationship not bad.

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