After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

Before eight o'clock in the evening, the Fan family's car parked in front of Bai's house.

There are many wealthy people living in this villa area. It is time for a walk after dinner, and many people gather there.

They all watched Bai Zhi get into the Fan family's car, feeling quite sad.

What kind of luck is this in the Bai family? A few days ago, they were looking for help everywhere, but in the past two or three days, all the top family members have been asking for help.

Someone lamented: "It's only a matter of time before the Bai family makes a comeback."

Hearing this, everyone agreed.

But Fang Yueyue in the crowd quietly clenched her fists.

Bai Zhi saw Fang Yueyue through the car window and looked at her.

It was dark and there was no one else around. Bai He came out of the jade to get some air and was sitting next to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi asked her: "Do you know that person?"

When Bai He saw Fang Yueyue, his eyes changed for a moment: "Ancestor, didn't you meet her on your first day?"

Bai Zhi thought for a while, it seemed like this.

On the first day of his rebirth, there was a girl in a white dress standing next to Huang You. It was her.

But this person seemed to be trying to stop the fight, but in fact he was stirring up trouble every time and was being duplicitous.

Bai Zhi doesn't like this kind of person.

When she arrived at Fan's house, the housekeeper led her to the living room.

As soon as she saw Bai Zhi coming, Mrs. Fan immediately greeted her enthusiastically: "Master Bai, are you here?"

Bai Zhi said lightly: "Are everything ready?"

"Ready." Mrs. Fan said immediately.

Bai Zhi looked at the table and saw that it was full of things, and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that she didn't ask any questions, Mrs. Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Bai wanted a variety of things, which can be described as tricky. She had been busy all day, and she was able to get them all.

Top-grade talisman paper, cinnabar, and century-old peach wood branches are all common sense objects.

only……

Mrs. Fan asked with the slightest doubt: "Are these century-old ginsengs, Huzhou Xueyan, Cuixiang donkey-hide gelatin, supposed to be fed to Qingliu?"

She always felt that these were used by women to replenish their blood.

Bai He in Yuli's face is covered with black lines. It's obviously his ancestor who wants to eat it...

Sure enough, Bai Zhi lied without blushing and said: "No, these are for me to eat. The more energetic the person who performs the spell, the better the effect of the spell."

Mrs. Fan was fooled and nodded convinced.

Bai He's jaw dropped in shock once again for his ancestor's righteous nonsense.

"Qingliu is upstairs. Master Bai, I will take you up."

When she arrived on the second floor, Bai Zhi opened the door and saw that the originally spacious room had become a little crowded.

Fan Qingliu actually added a two-meter bed in the room.

The two beds were two meters apart, every inch, as if they had been measured.

Getting even one centimeter closer would have killed him.

At this time, Fan Qingliu was wearing loose white casual clothes and was sitting on the sofa handling official business.

His face was calm and soothing, looking very friendly and charming.

He glanced at Bai Zhi from time to time, and when he saw her slightly surprised expression, he unconsciously showed a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth.

Let him sleep on the sofa? That's impossible!

Bai Zhi's mouth twitched, this kid really didn't accept any grievance.

Not only the bed was placed, but also many flower and plant decorations were placed. A tulip was blooming just right, and Angelica dahurica walked over and touched it.

Hey, fake? Made just like the real thing!

She touched other flowers and plants and found that they were all fake.

Fan Qing coughed twice and said gently, "Master Bai doesn't know something. The flowers I raise can't survive one night."

There was a hint of imperceptible grievance in his tone.

Bai Zhi was slightly stunned.

With his physique, there is an air of death inherent in him, and it seems that no living thing dares to approach him.

When Fan Qingliu saw her like that, he frowned slightly and felt extremely uncomfortable. He didn't need other people's sympathy.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhi burst out laughing the next moment.

"He is indeed the most unlucky man in the world, and he truly deserves his reputation!"

Fan Qingliu: "..."

He really admired Master Bai's kindness.

After that, the two of them were silent. One was sitting there working, and the other was peeling peach wood to make fortune cards.

The only sound left in the air was the rustling sound of falling sawdust, which made Fan Qingliu feel at ease inexplicably.

After a while, Fan Qingliu felt sleepy and yawned.

Suddenly I felt something fall into my mouth.

He frowned tightly and picked up something from his mouth with trembling hands.

...It's sawdust!

Bai Zhi glanced at him with a half-smile, "Are you okay?"

Fan Qingliu's face turned pale, his heart was churning, and his anger suddenly came to the ground.

But how could he, a gentle and polite young man, be angry?

He blushed and smiled reluctantly: "It's a small matter."

There was just a hint of gritted teeth in these words.

He is so mysophobic! !

He wouldn't even touch sawdust, but now it's in his mouth.

Moreover, he was caught by Bai Zhi's hand, and he really wanted to die.

"Excuse me."

Fan Qingliu walked into the bathroom politely but awkwardly, his steps staggering a little.

Bai Zhi looked at the handsome and straight back, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

mock up! She hates sanctimonious hypocrites the most, let's see how long he can keep pretending.

Bai He was very puzzled: "Mr. Fan has a gentle and friendly personality, why are you teasing him?"

Bai Zhi smiled: "Bai He, your ability to see people needs to be improved."

This is obviously a wolf cub, otherwise how could he single-handedly push the Fan family to the top? However, he also liked to pretend to be a handsome gentleman, which she couldn't stand.

Bai He: "..."

Fan Qingliu went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth vigorously, used mouthwash, and wanted to rub the skin off his mouth.

After struggling for a while, I finally came out and saw Bai Zhi lying on the bed and falling asleep.

His eyes dimmed, and he lay down on the other big bed with resignation, and after a while, he also fell asleep.

Their breaths intertwined, blending into the air and scattered under the moonlight.

......

Early the next morning, when Fan Qingliu got up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Last night was another dreamless night.

He was in a trance, looking at the sunlight faintly shining through the curtains, and suddenly became obsessed with this feeling.

When he turned around, he saw that the girl on the bed next to her had disappeared, leaving only traces of wrinkles in the quilt.

It would be nice if the person making him sleep soundly wasn't so annoying.

Fan Qingliu silently glared at the bed and slowly stood up.

At this time, Bai Chuan was ready to go, driving his newly purchased mobility scooter, waiting for Bai Zhi at the door of Bai's house.

Today the two of them are going to the rough stone market to try their luck.

To be honest, Bai Chuan has no confidence at all.

He looked up and saw his sister slowly walking out holding the oil-paper umbrella covered with jade, and his eyebrows suddenly jumped wildly.

Isn't this...a bit too ostentatious?