The Villain is Addicted to Farming

Luo Qinghe sent Wei Sanyin to the hospital to look at his arm. The couple didn't say a word on the way. Wei Sanyin wanted to speak several times, but he held back. The expression on his face was not very good.

Going to the hospital for examination, Wei Sanyin had a fractured left arm. Other than that, there was nothing wrong with his body.

The doctor recommended hospitalization. Because Wei Sanyin had a deep friendship with the director of this hospital, he was placed in the VIP ward, and the director came to see him in person.

After a group of people huffed and huffed away, the VIP ward was quiet.

Luo Qinghe locked the door, and only then did the attack begin: "Why are you following me?"

Wei Sanyin said: "If you refuse to tell me where you have been, I can only check it myself."

Luo Qinghe’s self-cultivation does not allow her to scold unreasonably and hysterically. She suppressed the anger that rushed up in her heart, and said calmly: "I have never asked your whereabouts, nor doubted you. Is this behavior unreasonable?"

"This is different." Wei Sanyin quibbleed, "It's about the disappearance of the ghost of Xicheng. I'm worried about you."

"What can I do, my ability is so bad in your eyes?"

"It has nothing to do with this!" Wei Sanyin asked her in turn, "It's you, if you can trust me, why don't you tell me the incident?"

"I haven't figured out how to tell you."

"If you can trust me, I'll tell the truth. What needs to be considered?"

Luo Qinghe pursed his lips and said, "I don't need to say it at the moment, you already understand her power."

Wei Sanyin's face darkened slightly: "This person's methods are vicious, I must not let her presumptuously in H City!"

Luo Qinghe pinched his eyebrows. She knew it!

"So you think that with your attitude, I can tell you everything about her without thinking about it?"

Wei Sanyin looked at her with a calm expression: "You and I are a husband and wife. We are one body. You should stand on the same front with me."

"I and you are a husband and wife, but I am also me, Luo Qinghe never wants to live by anyone. I have my own judgment, and I will not seek the consent of others if it is my own responsibility."

"What is your judgment?"

"There is no need not to set up enemies for yourself easily. I don't know what you talked about with her, and why you want to attack her, I only know that we have to draw her!" Luo Qinghe finished, "You have to find a way. To get her forgiveness, either you stay away from her, and I will look at her attitude."

"Who the **** is she, is it worth your dignified Mrs. Wei family to bow your head for good?" Wei Sanyin became more confused. Zhong Qiyuan knew that he had too many secrets. Even if he couldn't get rid of her, he couldn't let Luo Qinghe continue to communicate with her.

"Just because you cast a curse on her, but she countered it, isn't that enough to show how powerful she is?"

Speaking of the sore spots that made him lose face, his face looked ugly again. He didn't argue with Luo Qinghe, anyway, Zhong Qi offended him on his site, and he would never let her go anyway.

Although Luo Qinghe was dissatisfied with what he did, she didn’t want Wei Sanyin to have an affair with Zhong Qiyuan after a husband and Before finding the fault, she wants to start a cooperation with the underworld, and she intends to let me join it. Do you know what this means?"

Wei Sanyin's pupils shrank, and if they could get on the line with the underground mansion, it means that their Wei family is in the Dao Sect and their status is higher and more stable!

Luo Qinghe went on to say: "I don't know where she came from, and I don't know her purpose, but what she wants from me is money. If she does something else, I might be more cautious, but use money. Do you think it's a good deal to get a relationship with the underworld?"

"You didn't tell me about such a big thing."

"I also knew about this before you, did you give me a chance to tell?"

Wei Sanyin stopped talking.

By now, he was completely offended by Zhong Qiyuan. Although he didn't dare to believe Zhong Qiyuan completely, he still had his own calculations in his heart, but at this juncture, he really should act low-key first and avoid Zhong Qiyuan as much as possible.

As for whether Zhong Qiyuan will tell Luo Qinghe his secret, he believes that Zhong Qiyuan has no evidence, and that Liang Qiuyin has been dead for so many years, and there is no proof...

Thinking of this, he immediately went through the discharge procedures: "This is not a place to talk about things. You should go home and think about it carefully."

When the two returned home, Wei Sanyin made a few external calls at the door, and Luo Qinghe entered the house.

Wei Lan and Wei Xiao were watching a TV series. Luo Qinghe glanced at him and said helplessly: "Why are you watching this TV series again? The people who filmed this series didn't want to suffer, and didn't know the cruelty of the ghost king. To beautify his play like this."

Wei Lan said: "It's just a TV series, and we won't take it seriously."

"But I'm afraid that someone will take it seriously!"

Wei Xiao also said: "Actually, the auntie is right. The ghosts and evil spirits are terrible. They are stained with human life. The ghosts will appear as symbols of the people killed by them. For example, they push people downstairs. If you fall into a blurred face, the ghost will also have a blurred face, if..."

"Stop, stop, why do you get more disgusting when you talk? Have you seen it?" Wei Lan asked.

Wei Xiao was stunned, shook his head and said, "No, I haven't seen it, I read "Folk Tales-Ghosts" that said."

"Isn't this a novel?"

"Yes, but it was written by the Taoist Master Song Baoke, saying it was a summary of his experience."

"I haven't heard of this person."

Wei Sanyin entered the room after making the phone call. Wei Lan and Wei Xiao saw that he was fine when he went out, but they came back wrapped in gauze. They looked a little embarrassed. They were worried and surprised: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, there was a little accident in doing things." Wei Sanyin said without changing his face.

"Dad, do you have an accident? Did you encounter something tricky?"

"What I encountered was not something." Wei Sanyin snorted coldly.

Luo Qinghe glanced at him, and said to Wei Lan and Wei Xiao, "Leave him alone, he makes his own mind."

That's what she said, but when Wei Lan and Wei Xiao really cared about him, she didn't stop them either. After the meal, she and Wei Sanyin returned to the study to continue the daytime topic.

Wei Xiao asked Wei Lan: "Did the uncle and the auntie quarrel?"

"Husband and wife are fighting at the end of the bed!" Wei Lan didn't worry about her parents' relationship issues. She glanced at the cousin, "Have you stayed up late to review? Why do you have dark circles?"

Wei Xiao hurriedly looked in the mirror and found that she had dark circles under her eyes. She said: "I didn't stay up all night, but I always have nightmares at night."

Wei Lan looked at her, pinched the finger and let it go, very speechless: "You are not entangled in any dirty things, why do you have nightmares? It must be because I read too many novels, and usually scares myself, so I have nightmares at night. !"

Wei Xiao stopped talking, and she couldn't say that after she was opened the eyes of the sky, she often saw dirty things, so even dreaming was the ugly face of those evil spirits. Every time she saw it, she would make herself pretend not to see it, and then send a message to her aunt. But her aunt doesn't have a heavenly eye, and those evil spirits often don't wander in one place, so it is more difficult to catch the evil spirits.

Wei Xiao wanted to meet Zhong Qiyuan again, so that she could help seal her own eyes. But whenever she saw the black air on her auntie's forehead, she didn't want to seal her eyes, lest her auntie really had an accident but couldn't get the warning.

What she didn't understand was that she had already told her aunt, why didn't she avoid it?

Wei Xiao wanted to ask Luo Qinghe, but Luo Qinghe and Wei Sanyin were discussing things. She never found a chance, so she decided to ask again the next day.

After school the next day, Wei Lan was going to play with friends, and Wei Xiao went home alone. When she passed the noodle restaurant, she saw someone took off the shop sign, and the proprietress of the stationery shop nearby was chattering with others: "The old money has been retributed. Not long ago, Xiaosan was discovered by his wife, and the two had a divorce. For a long time. The old Qian had despised his wife every day before, and he was really going to get divorced, so he beat him to death again. His wife said he was going to sue for divorce, and he had to let him go out of the house..."

"Does the purification go out?"

"No! He said that as long as the other party agreed to split the property between the husband and wife, he would agree to divorce. After all, the litigation for divorce is so troublesome. It takes a year and a half to waste time and energy."

"What did his wife say?"

"How do you say, I promised, just as the sweat that I had been working hard with him over the years was in vain. Then guess what? They just finished the divorce procedure, and the medical examination report of the old money came out. He checked out ten. Diodenal cancer."

"Hey, it's really...unlucky!"

"What's bad luck? I want me to say that he is self-inflicted. He is going to be hospitalized. His junior has gone away long ago. He turned around and wanted to remarry his ex-wife."

"Isn't this looking for a nanny who will take care of him for free?!"

"Yes, fortunately his ex-wife is not that stupid."

Wei Xiao was dumbfounded. It turned out that the boss really ruined the noodle restaurant! Fortunately, their husband and wife divorced, otherwise how miserable his ex-wife would be!

"Classmate, do you want to buy things?" The lady proprietor of the stationery shop asked when she saw her listening nearby.

Wei Xiao eavesdropped on being caught, she blushed and wanted to say no, and then she saw Zhong Qiyuan and Congwan sneak into the stationery shop.

"Sister Zhong?" She also followed in.

"Huh? You have been from school for a long time, why didn't you go home?" Zhong Qiyuan asked.

"I, I want to buy stationery." Wei Xiao was not as embarrassed to say that she was listening to gossip. She asked, "Sister Zhong, how about you?"

"We opened a studio and passed by here. It happened to be a shortcoming of office supplies, so we came in and bought it." Zhong Qiyuan said.

"Studio? What kind of studio is it?" Wei Xiao asked.

When she asked, the system's heart had already lit a red light: "Son of luck, don't be curious, don't ask! Has curiosity killed the cat? Have you ever heard of it? When you ask, you are caught in the trap of the host!"

Sure enough, Zhong Qiyuan raised the corners of his mouth: "Development of communication equipment between material and non-material, undertaking various projects, also accepting psychological consultation, and various non-illegal chores. By the way, my studio is currently recruiting part-time jobs. Are you interested in doing part-time jobs?"

Although he is confused about the specific business of Zhong Qiyuan's studio, Wei Xiao intuitively feels that it is similar to Daomen's business. After all, Zhong Qiyuan has an expert who can help her open the eyes of the sky!

She just wanted to agree, and remembered that she was about to take the college entrance examination. With her poor grades now, if she was distracted, she would not even pass the college entrance exam!

She didn't want to shame her aunt.

"I am in my third year of high school. I usually have a lot of homework. I don't have much time to do part-time jobs."

"It's okay, I can ask my girlfriend to help you with homework, she is a top student of Fudan." Zhong Qiyuan babbled.

Cong Wan: "..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Xiao looked towards Congwan with stars in his eyes: "It's amazing!"

"After all, the studio has just opened, and there is no business. Usually she is very idle. Apart from visiting a certain treasure, she is visiting Ali's father. If you come to do a part-time job, she will be able to give you a good tutor."

Wei Xiao was very moved: "Can I discuss it with my auntie?"

"Yes, after discussing it, come to this place for an interview." Zhong Qiyuan wrote her an address, then picked some office supplies and left.

Wei Xiao was anxious to return home and talked to Luo Qinghe about this. The latter was stunned and asked, "Did she personally ask you to do a part-time job?"

"Yeah! I said I was in the third year of high school, and studying is more important. She said that Fudan's sister could teach me homework."

Luo Qinghe's first thought was that Zhong Qiyuan opened his studio for the project he discussed with the prefecture. If Xiaoxiao was asked to do a part-time job, it might also be for the eyes of the other party. But she quickly denied this idea. The smiling sky was opened by Zhong Qiyuan. With the other party's ability, how could she covet the smiling sky?

She said: "It just so happens that I have to look for her too. I will go with you at that time, and I will make a decision after asking the situation clearly!"

On the other side, Cong Wan started to settle accounts with Zhong Qiyuan: "You let me help the son of Qiyun do homework?"

"Otherwise, let me coach? My identity is the same level as her."

"Then I am not Fu Dan's!"

"You are an auditor, and the knowledge of the world is in your mind. Is this problem difficult for you?"

Cong Wan: "Don't wear high hats! But you are right. After all, I am a professional and experienced auditor."

"Well, narcissism, Tong'er is exactly the same as you."

System: "...What is narcissism? I call it facing my strengths."

Cong Wan rolled her eyes: "Don't tell me, you are planning to use the heavenly eyes of the son of luck to conduct business for you."

Because just now, when Zhong Qiyuan hadn't planned to start the business of the studio, she guessed that it was because Zhong Qiyuan discovered the value of the son of luck, so the wool came.

"Am I this kind of person? I just helped her broaden her horizons, broaden her horizons, and train her to become a successor to science!"

Cong Wan translated it: "You want her to use the eyes of the sky to help you pull business, and at the same time use her identity as the son of luck to improve the performance of the studio, and then teach her how to catch ghosts scientifically..."

"It seems that there are benefits of spiritual friendship. Look, you are beginning to understand me."

Cong Wan: "..."

The author has something to say: I went to line up in the morning and afternoon, but the vaccine was still not available. It has been three days in a row. Because there are few vaccines, I can only wait for the neighborhood committee to notify when the call will be made today. I can’t make an appointment or go to the queue anymore_(?3」∠)_

So I gave up the injection, anyway, I don't go out much.

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