Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Regardless of his image, Young Master Shang replied with trembling lips and a choked voice: "I like it, I like Wanwan."

The soulful husky voice almost reveals the truth, sonorous and powerful.

Shang Shixu opened his arms, trying to embrace the sudden appearance of the beauty, but failed.

Jiang Wan, who heard Shang Shixu's confession with her own ears, her cheeks turned red and her whole body felt as hot as being in a sea of ​​fire.

then……

Snap!

Jiang Wan once again transformed into an animal form, becoming a little fox.

Shang Shixu's expression was stunned, and the sadness on his face froze.

He looked down at the little fox lying on the ground, covering his head with two fluffy paws, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a long time.

The little fox lying on the ground uttered human words and said a little bit angrily: "Don't look at me!"

Shang Shixu almost thought that everything before was an illusion. It was because he was so homesick that he imagined Jiang Wan's resurrection from the dead.

It happened that it was the angry voice of the little fox that brought his sinking heart and soul, which was about to be immersed in greater sorrow, back to the world again.

Shang Shixu opened his eyes wide and bent down to pick up the little fox regardless of his leg injury.

He shouted with a trembling voice: "Wanwan?"

The little fox curled up and did not dare to look directly at Shang Shixu.

What a shame!

I just heard the sound of "like", "like Wanwan".

Its soul was so chaotic that it was about to soar into the sky, and it couldn't even maintain its human form.

For such a shameful thing, she didn't know for a moment whether to blame Shang Shixu for being honest or blaming herself for being so worthless.

Shang Shixu sat back in his wheelchair, raised the little fox in his arms and brought it close to his eyes, and saw the little fox's embarrassed eyes through the gap between his paws.

This was a familiar look that he was all too familiar with after he had bullied someone badly.

Shang Shixu was sure that this was his Wanwan and excitedly hugged the little fox tightly into his arms.

Jiang Wan pressed against his chest, and the whole fox was about to smoke.

It popped out of Shang Shixu's arms and rushed upstairs, following Shang Shixu's breath to find his bedroom.

Shang Shixu panicked, and with red eyes controlled the wheelchair to go to the elevator, and went upstairs to find his lost...little fox.

Thinking that Fu Jiuqing had sent the little fox, Young Master Shang had never felt so sincerely grateful to someone at this moment, and wished he could die to thank him.

*

When Fu Jiuqing woke up, he felt sore all over his body, especially in a certain unspeakable place.

The tingling pain was indescribably strange and familiar.

Fu Jiuqing, who was sitting on the bed, blinked his beautiful eyes in surprise and slowly came back to his senses.

This was not the feedback she felt after being devoured by Qin Baichen when she first arrived in this world.

Fu Jiuqing's expression immediately changed, and he stretched out his hand to touch the place where he thought he was injured.

Very dry to the touch.

Fu Jiuqing did not believe in evil, and mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to reach the bottom of Dantian.

However, there is nothing strange inside.

If she was really eaten as food again, it would be impossible not to leave any traces, at least the essence and blood would remain.

Fu Jiuqing's angry face changed slightly and became confused.

When she felt it again, she found that all the strange things on her body had disappeared, and even the pain in her waist had disappeared under her efforts.

Fu Jiuqing rubbed the center of his brows, guessing that her sleeping posture was not good, causing her body to be too stiff.

She lifted the quilt, got up and walked a few steps.

Everything was as usual, no discomfort at all.

Fu Jiuqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and walked straight to the bathroom.

Upstairs, study.

Qin Baichen, who was sitting in a relaxed and steady posture, stopped what he was about to say the moment he helped Jiuqing wake up.

He closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, raising one end of his beautiful thin lips. He seemed to be in a good mood.

The guard captains who were kneeling on one knee in the study had their heads lowered, and no one looked up.

After a while, Qin Baichen opened his calm eyes filled with light.

He glanced at the people in the study and waved his hand: "Adjust according to the deployment just now to ensure that not a single bedbug can crawl into Qin's house."

"Subordinates obey orders——"

Qin Baichen lowered his eyes and stared at the open documents on the table, and said quietly to everyone: "Everyone, please go down."

The people kneeling on the ground stood up one after another and left the room with gentle steps.

After helping Jiuqing wash up and go downstairs to eat, she asked Bai Ling where Qin Baichen had gone.

Knowing that the other party had been in the study, Fu Jiuqing went upstairs to look for him after breakfast.

As soon as her feet reached the second floor, she heard Bai Ling calling from downstairs.

"Madam, someone is looking for you."

Fu Jiuqing turned around and looked downstairs, Bai Ling, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset, asked in a cold voice: "Who?"

During this period, Bai Ling had been listening to the report coming from the Bluetooth headset. When he heard Fu Jiuqing's inquiry, he immediately replied: "It's Qi Zhiwei, the manager of Jiuyan Restaurant. He is outside now."

Jiuyan restaurant manager?

A very blessed man's face appeared in Fu Jiuqing's mind.

He is a middle-aged man who knows how to watch people's words, know how to be humble, and size up the situation.

Jiuyan Restaurant is the property of Director Hao's family of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, and the Qin family has a stake in it.

Not long after Fu Jiuqing first arrived in this world, he had a "overlord meal" there.

Although that meal was recorded in Qin Baichen's account, it still made Fu Jiuqing feel a little uncomfortable, and he rarely ate there afterwards.

He helped Jiuqing lean on the guardrail of the stairs, thought for a while and said to Bai Ling: "Invite people in first."

She was actually curious about what Qi Zhiwei wanted to do with her.

If it concerns the Qin family, you should go to the person in charge of the Qin family.

As for metaphysical and supernatural incidents, you shouldn't come to her, you should go to the Hao family for help.

Fu Jiuqing knew that the gate of the old house was some distance away from the main building, so he chose to go upstairs to find Qin Baichen.

She came to the study room and saw Yan Jiu standing outside the door looking haggard.

When the latter saw her, he bowed and saluted: "Madam——"

Fu Jiuqing looked this up and down. Yan Jiu didn't know where he was contaminated with the evil spirit.

Her eyes flashed slightly and she asked casually: "Is Mr. Qin in there?"

"Yes." Yan Jiu replied respectfully, not noticing anything strange about Fu Jiuqing.

Fu Jiuqing walked forward and glanced at the exhausted Yan Jiu before opening the door.

"Where did you go last night? You're covered in the stench of dead bodies."

Hearing this, Yan Jiu straightened his body subconsciously and replied uneasily: "I dealt with some ambitious beasts last night. Maybe I didn't wash myself clean."

Fu Jiuqing lowered his eyes and said in disgust, "What a bad luck. I'll wash it with grapefruit leaf water when I get back, and clean up all the clothes I've worn."

She smelled the disgusting scent of blood passed down from generation to generation by the Yang people.

Yan Jiu naturally heard the displeasure in Madam's tone, and felt a chill on the back of her neck.

He rolled his throat a few times and immediately lowered his head: "Yes!"

Yan Jiu turned around and left quickly, her steps hurried and slightly hurried.

Fu Jiuqing placed the hand on the door, her little finger slightly curled, her fingertips pointing directly at Yan Jiu, and flicked a golden light towards him.

The golden light clung to Yan Jiu's back, transforming into a faintly visible talisman.