Baiyao Policy

After hearing Jinghu's words, Wen Yubai thought for a while before he remembered who the vulture he was talking about was.

About a year ago, Hua Luoluo captured a vulture demon who slaughtered other demons to cultivate. Although the vulture became a demon for only a hundred years, he was ruthless and killed many little demons to improve his demon power.

The vulture was captured by Hua Luoluo and brought back to Duyao Pavilion. After leaving his name in Cezhong, his nature remained unchanged. Finally, the sky thunder fell and his soul was gone.

Wen Yubai looked at Jinghu: "It was the one that hurt you?"

Scared Fox nodded: "Yes, it wanted to kill me a year ago and take my demon power for itself. In the end, I escaped by luck, and then I heard that it has been disposed of by you, the mastermind."

Li Mingwang listened on the sidelines, and asked Jinghu curiously: "After you recovered from your injury, have you ever thought about taking revenge on it?"

Wen Yubai turned his head to look at Li Minghuang.

Jinghu chuckled and shook his head: "How is it possible, of course I found it."

However, he was seriously injured, and it took a lot of time to recuperate. With the addition of Xiao Qiuhan and other messy reasons, when he recuperated and went to find the vulture, he found that Wen Yubai and the others had already intervened in this matter.

Although Jinghu had never met Wen Yubai, he had heard of the name of this human strategist.

To be exact, Wen Yubai used a human body to restrain the ten thousand demons, and for these little demons, his name was already well known.

Wen Yubai turned his head, looked at Jinghu, and asked, "Then what happened to Xiao Qiuhan? What does accident mean?"

Unbearable expression appeared on Jinghu's face again, he turned to look at Xiao Qiuhan's home, and said slowly, "Qiuhan's parents... were in a car accident two days ago, neither of them survived."

Xiao Qiuhan's parents had an accident on the way to the airport to pick up Xiao Qiuhan on vacation. According to the surveillance video at the time, a truck with the left-hand light on suddenly lost control and crashed into the car driven by Xiao Qiuhan's parents.

The results of the investigation revealed that the truck driver was driving fatigued, and the truck driver was slightly injured, while Xiao Qiuhan's parents were crushed in the deformed car, and neither of them could be rescued.

After hearing Jinghu's words, Wen Yubai and Li Minghuang were silent, and after a while, Wen Yubai said: "Parents... say, the anger is too heavy."

Jinghu smiled wryly: "Yeah, the two of you will naturally not be so angry, but Qiu Han's grandma died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage because she couldn't bear the blow, and her grandpa is still in the intensive care unit of the hospital. And her little aunt, who was three months pregnant, was overly frightened by seeing her brother's death with her own eyes, and also had a miscarriage."

This white is the white of the four people.

After Jinghu finished speaking, he turned around and smiled miserably at Wen Yubai and Li Mingxuan: "You said, is the funeral of these four people white enough?"

Thinking of Xiao Qiuhan, Jinghu's eyes became darker and darker, and finally he was a bit at a loss: "And... I don't know why, the dead breath on Qiuhan's body has not dissipated, and it is getting heavier and heavier."

Looking at Jinghu's expression, Wen Yubai knew that Xiao Qiuhan was not an ordinary person to him, so seeing him showing such a sad look, he didn't know what to say to comfort him for a while.

Li Mingwang next to him knew that Wen Yubai was a soft-hearted person, and knowing this kind of thing would definitely make him feel uncomfortable, so he approached and patted him on the back lightly.

Wen Yubai didn't react to Li Minghuang's actions, but the frightened fox in front of them saw the little movements between them with somewhat complicated eyes.

Forcing herself to look away from the back of the hand on Wen Yubai's back, Jinghu continued: "Qiu Han, who knew the sad news, has always been emotionally unstable. She always feels that she has harmed her parents and her family. People, she made the family broken by herself, she was immersed in self-blame | couldn't get out, I knew she even wanted to deal with her parents and grandma's funeral and then committed suicide..."

The more he talked about Jinghu, the more sad he felt, hating himself for being unable to do anything now, Qiu Han, who knew clearly that he was dying, was helpless.

"Don't worry, she won't commit suicide." Wen Yubai comforted Jinghu when he saw Jinghu covering his eyes and about to cry.

Jinghu froze, then opened his eyes and stared at Wen Yubai in surprise: "Really? How did you know, the strategist?"

Wen Yubai sighed: "Didn't you say that she still has a grandfather who is in the hospital, if she commits suicide, what will happen to her grandfather?"

Jinghu froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he repeated as if grasping a life-saving straw: "Yes, yes, and grandpa, Qiu Han will not let grandpa be left unattended in the hospital..."

Seeing Jinghu's face showing joy, Li Ming reminded: "Although she may be concerned that her grandfather will not commit suicide, but her black anger will not last long unless it is resolved."

After hearing Li Minghuang's words, Jinghu calmed down from his ecstasy, and he looked at the two of them solemnly: "I will definitely find a way to get rid of the death energy lingering in her body."

Looking at the serious frightened fox in front of him, Wen Yubai couldn't bear to beat him to death. This kind of thing is not easy to get rid of. After being infected, he can almost wait for death, so he can only comfort him.

After saying goodbye to Jinghu, while continuing to walk forward, Li Minghuang pretended to be unintentional and asked Wen Yubai: "What do you think of what Jinghu said?"

Wen Yubai looked up at Li Minghuang, and said in a flat tone: "You don't believe what he said?"

Li Ming shook his head wildly: "I just don't understand why little aunt Xiao Yahan's husband let her, a pregnant woman, see the body of a brother who died in a terrible state."

Wen Yubai looked at Li Minghuang without blinking, and motioned for him to continue.

Li Mingxuan added: "Pregnant women are most prone to accidents when they are about three months pregnant. The family members should be careful about everything, and watching too bloody scenes is not good for pregnant women. "

Not to mention that the person lying on the bed is my own brother, that is no longer a shock.

After hearing Li Minghuang's words, Wen Yubai suddenly popped out a sentence for some reason:

"I didn't expect you to know a lot about this."

As soon as the words came out, Wen Yubai was stunned, let alone Li Minghuang.

Li Minghuang immediately reacted, coughed dryly, and explained solemnly: "I usually heard what the company's employees said when I was in the company. As you know, I have good hearing."

Wen Yubai looked at him: "I can't see that your company is quite open, you are allowed to talk about this during working hours."

Li Ming laughed dryly: "Entertainment companies, the management is relatively loose. After all, this industry is also very chaotic. There are also a lot of news and gossip about artists, and children are often talked about."

Wen Yubai nodded when he heard this, and seeing the look on his face, he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Li Ming was delusional, leaned over to touch his arm, and said softly to him: "I like you, why would I study pregnant women? I really just overheard it."

Li Mingxuan's explanation made Wen Yubai's complexion a little better, but what he said was still: "You study yours, it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing that Wen Yubai's complexion improved, Li Minghuo was relieved—you can't believe what people who don't agree with each other, if one day Wen Yubai said that he liked him, he would suspect Yaosheng, or he was dreaming again .

Li Ming nodded helplessly in agreement: "Okay, I like you voluntarily from the bottom of my heart. It has nothing to do with you. You just need to like me in your heart. You don't need to say it. I know you are thin-skinned." .”

After saying this sentence, Wen Yubai turned his head, and before he could say anything, Li Minghuang hurriedly blocked his words: "What do you think about Xiao Qiuhan's words?"

Wen Yubai originally wanted to defend Li Minghuang's above sentence, but when he heard the latter sentence, he immediately didn't know what he was going to say, and frowned:

"Theoretically, the ones who died were all Xiao Qiuhan's family members. It doesn't make sense for her to keep pestering her. I think it's better to let Qing Huan and the others come over and stare at her. I always feel that things are not that simple."

Li Mingwang listened and nodded: "I think so too, and some of what Jinghu said doesn't make sense. It's Chinese New Year, if your people are too busy, I have someone idle here."

As long as Wen Yubai said a word, it would be no problem even if Li Minghuang went to battle in person.

Wen Yubai shook his head: "No need, there are enough people."

Li Ming thought about it for a while, and then added: "The people below this matter are related, maybe ask Black and White Impermanence and they will have other clues."

When it comes to ghosts, Black and White Wuchang knows more than them.

Thinking of the two Envoys of the Underworld, Black and White, Wen Yubai's eyes flashed with unease.

In the past few years he has been the strategist, he has had many opportunities to see Black and White Impermanence, but not too many. The last time he met them was to solve Fan Deguang's matter, and Black and White Impermanence came to hand over.

He always felt that the relationship between black and white impermanence was a bit ambiguous. He wondered if he was thinking too much, and the way Hei Wuchang looked at Bai Wuchang...

It's hard to say.

But it has nothing to do with him.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing Wen Yubai's rare distraction while talking, Li Minglu curiously stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Wen Yubai came back to his senses, glanced at Li Minghuang, shook his head: "It's nothing."

How familiar is Li Mingwang with Wen Yubai?It doesn't look like he's nothing like this, but it's not easy to say it clearly, but he is silently preparing to find a time to come out for a cup of tea next time.

If you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else's head office, right?