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

Fu Jiuqing clicked on the video link and entered the next area directly.

As soon as the video came in, six or seven short men in black were seen fighting with middle-aged men and women of similar age.

The fight was fierce, and the foreigners were suppressed by the elders.

Several Qin family's motorcades were parked on the edge of the spacious road.

Fu Jiuqing recognized Qin Yisheng at a glance, sitting in the passenger seat of the leading car with a cigarette between his fingers.

The shot was taken from a distance, making it difficult to see his specific facial expressions.

However, there was no sign of nervousness at all from his leisurely posture outside the car window.

The video then shifted to scenes of intense fighting.

Fu Jiuqing saw Yun Xiaozi and Hao Ziyin in the violently shaking camera.

These two were very skilled and used mystical skills to force the Japanese Onmyoji to retreat step by step.

This one-sided crushing fight ended with five Japanese Onmyoji dead and two seriously injured.

After the video ended, Fu Jiuqing clicked on the comment area.

[Nan Nan: I have never seen Master Yun Xiaozi attack so cruelly. His bloodline has awakened. 】

【8857Y: Good guy! I call him good guy! This is the hidden skill of resisting the foreigners + the willpower of the Chinese people + protecting the homeland and the country! I heard the charge horn sound! 】

[Guan Guan Pheasant Jiu: Anti-Yang Ying is a setting engraved in the genes of Chinese people as soon as they are born! 】

[Xantong Express Garbage: This fight between the Japanese and foreigners made me emotionally excited! So cool! 】

[Wrong question book: I also participated in this battle. Let me tell you my true feelings. It feels better than torturing ghosts! 】

[Golden Retriever Ha: Beautiful! Awesome! This is self-defense! 】

[RoLg: Lord of Hell: Go with them! Just kill! I don't have your names! 】

[Lao Wang next door: Although I don’t want to disturb everyone’s interest, I still want to say that the Yin Yang Sect of Yangyang has sent people to negotiate with the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. 】

[Don’t disturb me when you are old: With Director Hao and Master Yun Xiaozi here, the foreigners cannot take advantage. 】

[Rashi: Don’t forget, who are those Onmyojis running for? The Qin family can be said to be god-like existences in the political and business circles.

They are the most powerful people at the top, the bosses among the bosses. Even the newborn babies are little ancestors who can run wild with certificates. 】

[Shanlu Shibahua: The rest is not something we can worry about, it is the fight of the superiors. 】

[Leng Yue: I guess the imperial capital has been in a state of unrest recently. 】

Fu Jiuqing quickly scanned the comment area and silently liked the [RoLg] user's comment.

Hei Wuchang, who was sitting on the carpet, handed her the official notebook open in his hand.

Fu Jiuqing held the pen in his left hand and marked two words on his official notebook.

She lowered her eyes slightly and stared straight at Hei Wuchang.

He looked at Hei Wuchang and felt his heart tremble, and asked uneasily: "What's wrong with you?"

The hand that helped Jiuqing hold the pen rested on the side of his forehead, and his beautiful red lips moved slowly.

"Could this upcoming disaster in the world have something to do with the Westerners?"

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang's nervous expression immediately returned to its original state.

As long as it's not to anger him.

He said in a relaxed tone: "Who can say this accurately? No one knows except the way of heaven."

Fu Jiuqing glanced at him and was about to speak when someone knocked on the study door.

"咚咚-"

"Madam, my subordinate Yan Jiu, Master Qin is back."

Yan Jiu's hoarse and rough voice came through the door.

Fu Jiuqing, who was leaning on the sofa, looked at the time, it was half past one in the morning.

She frowned slightly, stood up and walked towards the door.

Outside the door, Yan Jiu stood up straight and bent slightly: "Madam——"

Fu Jiuqing nodded and looked at Qin Baichen who was standing aside.

He was wearing a neat and elegant custom-made suit, with a coat draped over his forearms, and a white shirt adding a touch of coolness to him.

The clothes perfectly outline his slender figure, and the exquisite buttons on his shirt show his elegant taste.

From head to toe, every exquisite detail on this man's body highlights his elegant and ascetic temperament.

Qin Baichen's taste in clothing, as well as his outstanding appearance and temperament, clearly indicate that he comes from a noble family.

But at this moment, the corners of his eyes and brows were glowing red after drinking.

Qin Baichen's eyes were still so gentle and affectionate.

He raised his lips and smiled: "Madam, I'm back."

"Are you drinking too much?"

Fu Jiuqing smelled a faint scent of wine filling the air.

Qin Baichen raised the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face: "I drank two more drinks."

Immediately, he explained his purpose: "It's late at night, let's go back to the room and rest."

"You go to bed first, I still have some things to deal with."

Upon hearing this, Qin Baichen glanced past Fu Jiuqing and looked towards the study.

This glance made him frown, and the calmness in his eyes turned into a look of surprise that doubted life.

In the study room, a thin black book was floating in the air.

When he looked over, the black book stopped shaking and was almost frozen in the air.

Qin Baichen suspected that he might have really drunk too much, otherwise how could he see this weird and unnatural phenomenon.

Seeing that his expression was unnatural, Fu Jiuqing looked back at the study and immediately discovered the problem.

Hei Wuchang, who was holding an official notebook in his hand, realized something and his body stiffened.

He quickly threw his black business notebook onto the sofa, showing an innocent expression as if he had done nothing.

However, this strange scene had already been seen by Qin Baichen.

He helped Jiuqing hold his forehead and sighed in his heart.

Such a naive subordinate often gave her a headache.

The smile on Qin Baichen's thin lips condensed, and he turned his head to look at Fu Jiuqing.

He asked with a cold voice and uncertainty: "Did I just get dazzled?"

"Yes." Fu Jiuqing's expression was very calm, he walked out of the study and closed the door behind him.

She took the initiative to hold Qin Baichen's hand and urged: "Let's go back to the house and sleep."

Fu Jiuqing didn't want to deceive or explain, so he could only change his tactics to obscure the matter.

Qin Baichen noticed her avoidance, and he was very measured and stopped interfering.

The couple walked back to the room with the same steps.

Fu Jiuqing leaned on the bedside and scrolled through his mobile phone, thinking that he would spend the night peacefully like this.

After bathing, Qin Baichen walked out in light blue pajamas.

The blush on his flawless handsome face became more and more obvious, as if he had been coated with a layer of rouge.

Fu Jiuqing raised her eyes, glanced over him, and quickly looked away.

At this time, she did not realize that the danger was coming.

Qin Baichen, who was tall and graceful, walked halfway, his eyebrows suddenly knitted together, and his body swayed slightly.

His calm and self-possessed expression showed a bit of trance.

Fu Jiuqing waited for a long time before he heard the slight movement of Qin Baichen coming up on the other side of the bed.

She reached out to dim the lights in the room, and just as she was about to lie down to sleep, a hand came over.

The fingers with clear joints caressed her seductive eyes.

A shadow came over, covering Fu Jiuqing's body.

The faint scent of sandalwood came to her nostrils, and her lips were touched by warm and soft lips.

It was Qin Baichen's restrained and brief kiss.

Before Fu Jiuqing could react, she was pulled into a generous and chilling embrace.

Qin Baichen's low, sexy and magnetic sigh sounded in her ears.

"It's really soft."

Fu Jiuqing laughed angrily when he heard this.

Who has a soft mouth?

This man seemed normal, but he clearly drank too much.

It's just that Qin Baichen's clear goals and non-sloppy actions make it impossible to tell whether it is normal inertia or a concern.

Fu Jiuqing reached out and clamped Qin Baichen's jaw, forcing him to raise his head.

She looked at the other person carefully, the smile in her eyes froze.

"Qin Baichen, who am I?"