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

Fu Jiuqing looked directly into Qin Baichen's calm eyes, leaned forward quickly, and kissed the pale lips hard.

She was not as gentle as Qin Baichen. She gave him a little sweetness first, then used her sharp teeth to bite Qin Baichen's lips till they turned bright red.

Fu Jiuqing insisted on running away after doing something bad. Tasting the rust and a hint of sweetness in his mouth, he turned around and left quickly.

"Oh!"

The door to the study room was opened and closed forcefully.

The sound was loud enough to tell that the person leaving was a little angry.

Qin Baichen leaned on the seat relaxedly, with his legs crossed, his expression as lazy as a lion and a cheetah, and his deep laughter sounded in the quiet room.

His calm eyes looked at the closed door and touched his bitten lip.

The touch was warm blood, and there was a slight tingling between the lips.

Qin Baichen's face showed helplessness, but the look in his eyes couldn't be more satisfied.

"Still so vindictive."

The dark and sexy voice implies doting tenderness.

*

Downstairs lobby.

Qi Zhiwei sat on the expensive and high-end custom-made comfortable sofa, looking restless.

Compared with how Fu Jiuqing looked when he first met him a few months ago, Manager Qi had lost a lot of weight at this time.

His pale face was haggard, and his whole body was filled with heavy sorrow. It was obvious that he had suffered some bone-crushing pain.

Qi Zhiwei lowered his head, and kept picking at his nails with his hands on his legs, looking as if his soul was drifting away.

He didn't see Fu Jiuqing coming down from upstairs. He had been immersed in sadness and uneasiness, or anger.

Until Fu Jiuqing walked up to this somewhat nervous man and took the initiative to say hello: "Manager Qi, long time no see."

The cold and melodious voice sounded and reached Qi Zhiwei's ears, like the sound of nature.

He stood up suddenly, his bloodshot eyes staring straight at the girl in front of him, her lips stained with coquettish blood.

"Mrs. Qin, help!"

Qi Zhiwei knelt on the ground with a bang and wanted to reach out to hug Jiuqing's thigh.

Thinking of this man's noble status, his outstretched hand stopped in the air.

Qi Zhiwei dropped his hand, pressed it hard on the carpet, and lowered his head towards Fu Jiuqing.

He completely gave up his dignity and face, choked up and cried like a child.

"My daughter...please Mrs. Qin to save my daughter! She will die with her eyes open!"

"She tortured...killed those beasts! Let her watch how she died...Mrs. Qin, save her! Please save her!"

Qi Zhiwei spoke incoherently, and his mournful cries became louder and louder.

Fu Jiuqing was stunned but could not piece together the complete story from his intermittent words.

Listening to the meaning of Qi Zhiwei's words, his daughter should be dead, so how can she save her life.

It is basic common sense that people cannot be resurrected after death.

Fu Jiuqing looked at Qi Zhiwei who was kneeling at his feet with his head on the ground, and glanced up at Bai Ling not far away.

"Hold the person up and wipe Manager Qi's face with a wet towel."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Bai Ling ordered his men to get wet towels and personally helped Qi Zhiwei up from the ground forcefully.

Fu Jiuqing sat on the sofa opposite, with his two slender straight legs crossed, and his sitting posture was casual and lazy, showing a sense of relaxation.

She raised her hand to wipe away the blood on her lips, pursed her lips slightly, and tasted a hint of sweetness.

Qin Baichen's blood is actually a little sweet.

Fu Jiuqing's slightly sharp eyes softened, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

This blood was comparable to nectar and dew, and she would like to taste it if she had the chance.

Qin Baichen had better not annoy her again, otherwise he will have a profound understanding.

Qi Zhiwei took the wet towel handed by the Qin family's guard and wiped the snot and tears on his face very roughly.

Then, he looked at Fu Jiuqing longingly.

Fu Jiuqing noticed his gaze, the smile in her eyes disappeared, and she turned her head to meet his gaze.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she said in a calm tone: "Clean up your words before speaking. I didn't understand what you said before."

Qi Zhiwei nodded hurriedly, and then spoke slowly after his mood calmed down.

As the manager of Jiuyan Restaurant, Qi Zhiwei has many connections and has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

He has a lovely wife and two children. The eldest daughter is studying in graduate school in China, and the younger son has poor grades and is sent abroad for gold plating.

This was supposed to be a happy family, but something unexpected happened at the beginning of summer.

His eldest daughter Qi Qiong could not be contacted. The child was very well-behaved and could not go out for many days without telling her family.

Qi Zhiwei and his wife had a gut feeling that something might have happened to their daughter. They called the police and searched through relatives, friends, and their daughter's classmates for many days but could not find anyone.

As his eldest daughter disappeared for longer and longer, Qi Zhiwei felt that the situation was not good.

Although it was a peaceful and prosperous time these days, there was no guarantee that there would not be some extremely evil people. Qi Zhiwei became more and more worried about his daughter's safety.

The police had been looking for him for more than a month but there was still no news. Qi Zhiwei was really desperate.

He was hired by the Hao family and had a friendship for more than 20 years. He took the initiative to approach Director Hao, hoping to use mystical skills to help find his daughter.

Director Hao was very tolerant and generous towards Qi Zhiwei, who managed Jiuyan Restaurant, and asked the prestigious Yun Xiaozi to help him find his daughter.

Based on Qi Zhiwei's eldest daughter's birth date, Yun Xiaozi calculated that she died as early as the first day she disappeared, and also estimated where her body was.

Qi Zhiwei felt that the sky was falling. His daughter, whom he had raised for twenty-four years, was thrown into a smelly ditch.

When he found his daughter Qi Qiong, her rotting body had been devoured by maggots and eaten by fish and shrimp, leaving her unrecognizable.

He couldn't believe that the mutilated body with almost only a skeleton was his well-behaved eldest daughter who only knew how to study.

The police quickly conducted a DNA comparison and proved that the deceased was Qi Qiong.

After Qi Zhiwei learned the result, he was mentally prepared to hold on, but his wife fainted due to excessive grief.

He settled down with his wife, notified his youngest son who was abroad, and then went to the police to inquire about the cause of his daughter's death.

The body that had been soaked in the stinking ditch for more than a month had no evidence left. The forensic doctor gave the opportunity to conclude that the death was a homicide.

Qi Qiong had multiple stab wounds on her body, and the knives were deeply dug into the bones.

The police said they would find the murderer as soon as possible and asked Qi Zhiwei to go home and wait for the news.

But he couldn't sit still, so he approached Director Hao again and offered to give up most of his family property in exchange for finding the murderer of his daughter.

Director Hao refused, saying that when Yun Xiaozi found out about the death of his daughter, he wanted to find out how the child died, and even planned to summon the spirit to inquire.

But Yun Xiaozi failed. He could neither summon Qi Qiong's soul nor even calculate the cause of Qi Qiong's death.

She seemed to suddenly disappear between heaven and earth, leaving no trace in this world except a name and a broken body.

Qi Zhiwei was very disappointed and could only hope that the police would get results.

Now, half a year has passed and there is no news at all.

Until three days ago, Qi Zhiwei dreamed of his eldest daughter for the first time.

His daughter was covered in blood, and she was sobbing as she recounted her experience of being murdered.

Qi Qiong said that she was sacrificed to death by evil spirits, and her soul is still trapped in a magic weapon, and she has to endure the pain of having her heart ripped out every day.