After exchanging lives, the metaphysical female partner became the favorite of a wealthy family

"Jiang Feng, I've drank two pots of tea." Jian Fengchun kept looking at Jiang Feng.

In the past, Jiang Feng would never accompany him to drink tea and chat.

After all, one is the elder and the other is the junior, and there is always a layer in between.

Jiang Feng chuckled and said, "Uncle Jian, today I suddenly discovered that your tea is quite delicious."

"Old tea." Jian Fengchun glanced at Jiang Feng and felt that the boy was not telling the truth.

After a while, Mrs. Jane came back from the hospital, her face full of worries.

Entering the living room and seeing Jiang Feng here, Mrs. Jian was a little surprised.

Before Mrs. Jian could speak, Jian Lanxin's screams were heard from upstairs.

The three of them were stunned, and Jiang Feng was the first to recover. He climbed the stairs with long legs.

"Lan Xin...Lan Xin opens the door..."

Suddenly, all the lights in the villa went out.

Jiang Feng slapped Jian Lanxin's door.

"Lan Xin..."

"Brother Jiang Feng, I can't open the door, I can't open it..." Jian Lan was crying inside, her voice was very frightened.

Jiang Feng felt a slight fluctuation around him, and he slapped a talisman on the door panel without hesitation.

"Mom, hurry up and save me!" Jian Lanxin's cry sounded.

Hearing her daughter's cry, Mrs. Jian didn't care about anything else and hurriedly turned on the electric switch in the house.

Immediately, the entire villa was lit up like daylight.

Jiang Feng rushed in through the door, and Jian Lanxin sat on the floor in a state of embarrassment with her hair disheveled.

"Lan Xin, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Jiang Feng, save me...save me quickly, there is a ghost, there really is a ghost!" Jian Lanxin threw herself into Jiang Feng's arms and cried loudly.

Mrs. Jian followed closely. Seeing this scene, Mrs. Jian was frightened. She asked tremblingly: "Lan Xin, what the hell?"

"Mom, there is a ghost. The hand that pinched my neck just now almost killed me!" Jian Lanxin pointed to her throat.

"Lan Xin, don't talk nonsense, you must be dreaming." Mrs. Jian comforted her.

Mrs. Jian frowned slightly, walked over and touched Jian Lanxin's forehead, and found that the temperature was very high.

"Why did I suddenly have a high fever? I'll call the doctor right away..."

"Don't..." Jian Lanxin struggled desperately.

Jian Lanxin leaned next to Jiang Feng, holding Jiang Feng tightly with both hands, looking very scared and panicked.

Jiang Feng hugged Jian Lanxin and patted her shoulder gently, trying to ease Jian Lanxin's mood.

After a while, doctors and nurses came one after another to help Jian Lanxin check up.

The doctor said: "The patient has no cause. It may be that he was overly frightened and had a high fever."

Hearing this, Mrs. Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened.

But now Jian Lanxin looked frightened and shouted that there was a ghost, which made Jian Fengchun and Mrs. Jian look solemn.

"There are ghosts, there really are ghosts..."

Jian Lan's heart shrank in Jiang Feng's arms, as if seeking a sense of security.

They were heartbroken that their daughter was like this.

Jian Fengchun was calmer and asked, "Who is that ghost?"

"Li Youwei, it's Li Youwei!" Jian Lanxin shouted, still in shock.

The expressions of the three people froze instantly.

"It's impossible... Silly boy, you must be dreaming." Mrs. Jian didn't believe it. Maybe Li Youwei's death had a big impact on Lan Xin.

Jian Lanxin shook her head vigorously, her eyes red and swollen.

"Mom, I really didn't lie to you, it was Li Youwei who pinched my neck..."

"Lan Xin, don't think so wildly. Li Youwei is already dead. How could you see her?" Mrs. Jian persuaded.

"Mom, I didn't lie... I knew she was dead, so she turned into a ghost and came to take revenge on me. She wanted to turn into a ghost and kill me."

"Lan Xin, where is the talisman I gave you?"

"I threw it out, and Li Youwei ran away. Yes, yes, the talisman. Brother Jiang Feng, please give me another talisman." She looked at Jiang Feng hopefully.

As long as the talisman is there, she will not be in danger.

"What talisman?" Mrs. Jian stared at Jiang Feng.

So Jiang Feng mentioned Li Qiao.

At this moment, Li Qiao came to Jian's house.

Her sudden arrival was a savior for Jian Lanxin.

"Li Qiao, Li Qiao, please save me. As long as you save me, I can do whatever you want. I will give you all my pocket money."

Jian Lanxin climbed out of the bed and knelt in front of Li Qiao. She hugged Li Qiao's thigh and cried so sadly.

As a mother, Mrs. Jian felt extremely embarrassed.

On the contrary, when Jian Fengchun's eyes fell on her face, there was a touch of kindness between his eyebrows.

"Get up."

"Did you really decide to save me?"

"I'm here to help you."

The next second, Jian Lan burst into tears and laughed.

Li Qiao looked at Jian Fengchun and Mrs. Jian and asked them to go downstairs and stay quietly, because Li Youwei would come again soon.

"Li Qiao, I leave Lan Xin to you." Jian Fengchun said solemnly.

Afterwards, he and Mrs. Jane went downstairs together.

Jiang Feng, who was upstairs, hesitated and said, "Li Qiao, I... need to go down too, right?"

He is also afraid of facing ghosts!

The corners of Li Qiao's lips moved slightly. She looked at Jiang Feng and handed the ancestor's tablet in the bag to Jiang Feng: "Hold the ancestor carefully. If something happens, the ancestor will not bless you."

With the tablet in front, Jiang Feng almost immediately hugged the tablet of his ancestor.

He solemnly said: "I promise to protect our ancestor."

Then, Li Qiao's eyes fell on Jian Lanxin: "Li Youwei was not killed by you, but she died because of you. There has been cause and effect between you. She has now been refined into a ghost. It would be easy to kill you. If it weren't for my talisman I have blocked one life for you, and your blood has already been drained by now."

Hearing Li Qiao's words, Jian Lan's heart trembled all over.

"I...I really didn't kill her...she hit the wall and died."

"I know you are innocent. She was taken advantage of and it would be a shame to die."

The two felt that there was something in Li Qiao's words.

The only thing that is clear is that Li Youwei's death is not simple!

There may be something big involved.

"You two don't talk, just sit quietly on the bed."

"it is good."

Jian Lanxin climbed onto the bed obediently, and Jiang Feng on the side asked: "Li Qiao, what should we do next?"

"Wait!"

Li Qiao casually found a chair and sat cross-legged, then closed his eyes.

Night, the silence is terrifying.

The wind outside the window rustled and the branches rustled, as if echoing the ghost of Li Youwei...

Soon, a strange black shadow appeared.

Under the refraction of the light, the man's skin was pale and his eyes were red.

She floated right in from the window!

Li Youwei is indeed Li Youwei.

Li Youwei, who had become a ghost, smiled sinisterly: "It's all ready. In that case, I will swallow you all." Li Youwei stared at Li Qiao excitedly.

"Li Youwei, why did you harm me? I have no enmity with you. Your death was not caused by me. It was clearly your own fault."

Jian Lan's heart trembled.

Try to control your emotions and never show timidity.

Li Youwei smiled ferociously, her mouth grinned, and her bright tongue stuck out...