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

Liu Yahui, who was rejected, ignored her husband's frequent winks and looked at Fu Jiuqing desperately.

Her voice was unsteady and she asked eagerly: "Why?!"

"There are so many reasons. It all depends on whether I am happy or not."

After Fu Jiuqing finished speaking, he looked at Liu Xian coldly and warned in a deep voice.

"Don't be too greedy as a person. Be careful not to have the blessing to enjoy the rest of your life."

When she finished speaking, she walked away gracefully.

"I'll send it to you!"

Seeing that his mother had offended someone, Liu Lingrui raised his foot and chased after Jiuqing and Long Ning.

Liu Xian glanced at the black and white messengers with dark faces not far away, knowing that they were angry.

He said to Liu Yahui in a deep voice: "Don't offend that woman just now, and don't go against any of her wishes!"

Those who dare to offend Pluto will be thrown into disgrace. Maybe eight generations of their ancestors will be implicated.

Liu Yahui asked in surprise: "Do you know that girl?"

Facing the serious warning gaze of the black and white messenger, Liu Xian nodded without concealment.

The air in the hall suddenly dropped several degrees.

It was freezing cold, so cold that people had goosebumps.

"She..." After hesitating for a long time, Liu Xian gritted his teeth and said, "She is a noble person. Anyone who offends her will die miserably!"

He really couldn't figure out how he could conceal Fu Jiuqing's identity and have his wife treat her with caution.

After thinking about it again and again, I can only use the word noble to describe it.

Liu Yahui recalled what her husband said before about being in the underworld, and how he helped Jiuqing not be afraid of ghosts, and even said that ghosts were under her control.

She realized something and worriedly guessed: "The fact that you came to me and Ruirui has something to do with her? Is she a shady person?"

Afraid that Liu Xian would say something he shouldn't, the Black and White Messenger floated to his side.

Hei Wuchang came close to his ear and warned: "Liu Xian, Pluto is good to you, please don't sell her away."

Liu Yahui felt that the air around her was getting colder and colder.

She folded her arms and shivered with cold: "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Liu Xian nodded slightly to the black and white messenger and looked deeply at his wife with his blood-red eyes.

His tone increased and he warned sternly: "Yahui! She is not a shady person, she is a very capable expert.

You must remember my words, she is a noble person of high status, and she is not something that our Liu family can afford to offend! "

Seeing her late husband's solemn attitude, Liu Yahui nodded subconsciously.

The couple looked at each other deeply, with a deep meaning that only each other knew flashed in their eyes.

Even though they haven't seen each other for eight years, their tacit understanding in business and life still exists.

Liu Xian's few words made Liu Yahui understand that Fu Jiuqing, a noble person, might be a life-saving straw for the Liu family at a critical moment.

Fu Jiuqing is a capable heavenly master. With her unpredictable skills, she is enough to make the Liu family spend half of their family wealth to win her over.

Although the Liu family is not a powerful family, they still have a little money. Although money is important, it is not more important than life.

Liu Lingrui came back from seeing the people off, his face full of tangles and doubts.

He walked up to Liu Yahui and asked casually: "Mom, where did you know such a young Celestial Master? Her last name is so rare."

Liu Yahui glanced coldly at Liu Honglin, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and asked the bodyguards to drag him down.

Upon hearing her son's inquiry, she said warmly: "Miss Fu is the noble lady I begged for at the Chenghuang Temple. Her full name seems to be Fu Jiuqing."

"what?!"

Liu Lingrui's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief.

He squeezed Liu Yahui's arm and asked anxiously: "Are you sure her name is Fu Jiuqing?"

Seeing that her son's expression was not right, Liu Yahui hesitated and said, "Yes, I found out from others."

Liu Lingrui's expression suddenly changed, recalling Fu Jiuqing's stunning face and her sassy and strong aura.

Such a woman with good temperament, bright and flamboyant.

There was no way he could connect with the person in his memory.

The name Fu Jiuqing was too familiar to him.

Liu Lingrui is studying at the No. 1 University in Imperial City and is a junior majoring in finance.

In the past two years, he often heard people mention Fu Jiuqing.

This school girl has been bullied for a long time in school and is a topic of conversation among most people after dinner.

Whoever mentions her does not do so with ridicule and contempt.

Just because of her temperament and nature, she is so soft that anyone can step on her.

Liu Lingrui once encountered Fu Jiuqing being bullied by several girls at the corner of the school cafeteria.

He yelled to stop, and the group of girls dispersed.

That day, Liu Lingrui saw Fu Jiuqing from a distance.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale and timid, and her eyes were erratic.

How could such a weak and bullied person be associated with Fu Jiuqing, who was so bright, flamboyant, and cruel today.

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Fu Jiuqing, who left the Liu family, didn't know that Liu Lingrui knew about her other identity.

She took the Liu family's car and smelled an alluring aroma of food on the way to the City God's Temple.

Fu Jiuqing told the Liu family's driver to follow the route she pointed out.

After driving for nearly five minutes, passing through the alleys of the imperial capital, the car stopped in front of an antique building.

Fu Jiuqing looked through the car window with cold eyes and saw the four big characters on the door of the house - Jiuyan Restaurant.

This place is located in the city center, but its location is quite hidden.

There are many valuable luxury cars parked in the surrounding parking spaces, and most of them have official license plates.

Jiuyan Restaurant is only a few minutes away from the Chenghuang Temple.

He helped Jiuqing and Long Ning get out of the car and let the Liu family's driver leave.

The two of them stood outside the door of Jiuyan Restaurant, looking at the grandly decorated building in front of them, with an ancient charm everywhere.

When Long Ning saw that Fu Jiuqing wanted to go in, his face was full of words but he hesitated.

Sensing her uneasiness, Fu Jiuqing asked without looking back, "Do you have something to say?"

Long Ning pursed his lips and introduced Jiuyan Restaurant, which only serves high-end private dishes.

"Master, the chefs in this Nine Banquet Restaurant are all imperial chef-level masters. They also cook state banquets on weekdays, which contain the essence of dishes from all over the world.

This place is a membership system and only accepts people with membership status. The members of Jiuyan Restaurant are all the top political and business circles in the imperial capital.

I heard that ordinary wealthy businessmen can't get in at all. Applying for a pass requires layers of screening and review, and only a few people can pass the final review to obtain membership. "

Fu Jiuqing understood.

Whether in the human world or in the underworld, there are class divisions.

The existence of Jiuyan Restaurant in the imperial capital was a place for the powerful to show off their power and wealth.

With their current status, they are not qualified to dine in.

Fu Jiuqing's eyebrows condensed together in displeasure.

She asked unhappily: "Can we get in?"

Long Ning nodded with great difficulty.

The anticipation surrounding Fu Jiuqing disappeared visibly.

This is really bad news.

She sniffed the tempting aroma of food in the air, and her cool and charming face showed a little regret.

Suddenly, a group of men wearing suits and bluetooth headsets ran out of Jiuyan Restaurant.

They move well-trained and stand side by side on both sides of the imposing gate.