Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Qinglan stopped and gently wiped away the dense beads of sweat on her forehead with her hand. Her slightly pale face was now filled with an expression of disbelief.

"Yanyan, did you see that just now? I actually ran all the way down the mountain!"

Chen Qinglan excitedly shouted to Yu Yan beside her, her voice filled with irrepressible excitement and surprise.

"Saw."

Yu Yan smiled and nodded, giving an affirmative answer.

Hearing this answer, Chen Qinglan's eyes instantly became moist, and tears welled up in her eyes, as if they would burst out in the next second.

Just after taking the magic pill, she felt that her physical condition had undergone a drastic change.

Ever since she fell ill, she had been so weak that even walking normally would make her feel breathless and weak all over. But at this moment, she was able to jog down the hill easily. The huge contrast made her unable to believe that all this was really happening.

Chen Qinglan could no longer control the surging emotions in her heart. Tears flowed down her cheeks like a flood. She sobbed and held Yu Yan's hand tightly, choking and saying, "Yan Yan, you are so right. This Taoist temple is really very effective!"

At this moment, her heart was filled with desire and hope for life.

After all, who would willingly choose to die if they could continue to live?

Moreover, she still had too many concerns and unfulfilled wishes - she had not yet seen her beloved daughter put on a wedding dress and enter the palace of marriage; nor had she yet witnessed her daughter having a happy family in the future and giving birth to lovely children...

Yu Yan raised her hand distressedly, gently wiped away the tears from her mother's eyes, and comforted her softly: "Mom, don't cry anymore, it's getting late, let's go home quickly."

"it is good."

Chen Qinglan nodded vigorously and slowly stopped crying.

However, when her thoughts inadvertently drifted back to the handsome young man she had just met in the Taoist temple, a hint of regret welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I don't know where the Taoist priest who gave me the medicine has gone. I can't find him even if I want to thank him."

After going down the mountain, Chen Qinglan wanted to find the young Taoist priest to express her gratitude, but after searching the entire Taoist temple, she still couldn't find him.

If it weren't for the small bottle in her hand and her daughter standing beside her, Chen Qinglan would have felt like she was dreaming.

Yu Yan gazed at her tenderly and comforted her softly, "Mom, don't think about it. If we are really destined to be together, we will be able to meet again one day. But if we are not destined to be together, even if you try your best to find it, it will probably be in vain."

Hearing this, Chen Qinglan nodded slightly, expressing her agreement: "Well, what you said does make sense, so let's go back first!"

After this wonderful dream-like experience tonight, Chen Qinglan's original unwavering belief in science began to waver.

After all, just now, those incredible things happened to her, which could not be reasonably explained by existing scientific theories.

At this time, in the system space, the young Taoist priest whom Chen Qinglan, full of gratitude, wanted to thank in person, was sitting cross-legged on the soft and comfortable sofa, eating melon seeds with relish.

I saw him skillfully putting the melon seeds into his mouth to chew and taste them, while casually spitting out the chewed melon seed shells. He was completely different from the otherworldly, ethereal and detached image he had shown before.

His mouth was full of melon seeds, and he muttered incoherently but with a look of pride: "Hey, look how well it was done! And it had to be me. If it was someone else, they might not be able to play the role of the master as vividly as I can."

Oh... otherwise, he would be so excellent!

Yu Yan looked at his smug look with amusement, shook her head helplessly, and followed his praise: "Yes, you are awesome."

"That's not."

Tuanzi raised his chin even higher.

*

On the other side, inside the Li family villa.

Li Chuan was sitting in the spacious and elegant study, his well-defined face filled with seriousness.

On the desk in front of him, there was an exquisitely shaped clock with ticking hands, as if every tick struck his heartstrings.

His eyes, as deep as a pool of water, never left the slowly rotating hour and minute hands, as if he was afraid of missing even a second.

At the same time, his left hand was tightly holding a mobile phone, and his right hand was holding a crumpled note - that was the phone number Yu Yan left for him before leaving.

As time passed, every minute seemed like a long torture for Li Chuan.

He just sat there quietly, motionless, like a sculpture, only his occasional blink of his eyes proved that he was still a living person.

Finally, five hours passed as slowly as a snail.

When the last second passed, Li Chuan almost instantly grabbed the mobile phone placed beside him and quickly pressed the call button.

beep-

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is busy now. Please redial later."

When he heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone, the smile on Li Chuan's face froze.

On a call?

How come you're on the phone?

Who is she talking to on the phone at this hour?

The more he thought about it, the more upset Li Chuan became.

He made more than a dozen calls in a row, but all of them showed as busy, which made him even more angry.

He stood up suddenly and walked down the stairs quickly with big strides.

It was so fast, like a gust of wind passing by, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Butler Lin downstairs was concentrating on handling the matters at hand and was completely unaware of the approaching "uninvited guest".

Suddenly, as if sensing a strange breath, Steward Lin turned around abruptly.

I don't know this, I was shocked when I saw it!

He saw that his young master had appeared behind him like a ghost at some point, standing straight and motionless, just like a ghost emerging from the underworld.

"Ho..."

Manager Lin was so shocked by this sudden scene that he gasped and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

He breathed a sigh of relief only after he saw that the person coming was his own young master. However, he was still patting his chest with lingering fear, trying to calm his frightened heart.

When I looked at Li Chuan again, I saw that his lips were tightly closed into a straight line, his face was as gloomy as water, and a depressing low pressure emanated from his whole body.

Steward Lin couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what happened today to this young master who usually lived a life of luxury and never showed his emotions?

Thinking of this, Steward Lin hurried forward and asked cautiously and softly: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling hungry? Do you want me to ask the kitchen to prepare some food for you? You haven't had dinner since you came back from get off work!"

However, in the face of Steward Lin's concerned words, Li Chuan turned a deaf ear to them, as if he had not heard them.

After a moment's silence, Li Chuan finally spoke slowly, but his words had nothing to do with hunger.

He asked in a cold tone, "Why is she always on the line when I call her? Can she talk to others so much?"

Steward Lin: “???”

What? What's on the phone? What is the young master talking about?

He confirmed: "Master, you are calling someone, but you can't get through?"

"Ah."

Li Chuan responded, and the pressure in his body dropped even lower.

Steward Lin thought of a possibility and asked tentatively, "Master, how long have you been on the phone?"

Li Chuan: “Forty-three minutes.”

Butler Lin: "..."

Okay, the case is solved.

What do you mean you are talking on the phone with someone else? It’s obvious that you have been blocked.

Wait? The young master was blocked?

Manager Lin's eyes widened as if he had discovered a new world.

"Master...you may have been blocked by someone."

"impossible."

Li Chuan immediately retorted, "I never called her, and she doesn't have my phone number, so why did she block me?"

Steward Lin spoke more carefully, observing Li Chuan's expression, and said, "So she has set it to not answer unknown calls?"

Hearing this, Li Chuan fell silent.

Obviously, he also thought this was the most likely possibility.

The two of them were silent for a long time before Li Chuan asked again: "What should we do now?"