The bedroom was on the third floor, and the castle had a spiral staircase that was a bit slippery from being dragged around by the servants.

The original owner was abandoned by Yu's father when he was a child, and he had a high fever, which made his already bad legs even worse.

Therefore, Si Jin only climbed a few dozen steps before her cane slipped twice.

Si Jin took a deep breath and decisively released a divine power that tore Yu's father's soul, which was struggling in the eighteenth level of hell, to shreds. He then repeatedly crushed it into dust and scattered it into the mountains of knives and seas of fire, condemning it to eternal damnation.

Yu Linyuan had been following half a step behind him, but by the second time, he couldn't take it anymore.

"There's no need to clean the hall yet, you can all leave."

"Yes, Master Yu." After all the servants had left, Yu Linyuan picked up the cane from Si Jin's hand and lifted her up in his arms.

Jinjin is concerned about his image, so he has to be given all the face in front of outsiders, while being pampered and coaxed in private.

"How come you've lost weight again?" Yu Linyuan asked with some concern. "You're taking care of yourself every day and you still lose weight. What should I do?"

Si Jin: "If I don't do anything else and just sleep soundly every night, I probably won't lose weight."

He also disliked weak bodies, and subconsciously retorted a few words to the older man.

He hadn't actually lost weight; it was just that someone was overly concerned and suspicious.

"Okay, if that will make you alright." There was no hint of desire in Yu Linyuan's eyes as he spoke the truth: "I can do nothing for the rest of my life."

Because of a single sentence spoken during the day, nothing happened on the night of moving into the new house.

Si Jin was still a little troubled. When she went downstairs for dinner the next day, she found that there were many more bars on the stairs.

Used to increase friction and prevent slipping. Judging from the freshness of the stone chips, they were probably made last night in a rush.

Is it to ensure he can walk up the stairs properly?

He said that what A-Yuan did for him was always more than just verbal promises.

Si Jin chuckled softly, just about to say a few words of praise to Xiao Yao about the old man, when she heard it report: "[My lord, we have news of A Biao from the Underworld. He's been busy for over ten days and has finally rescued Jiang Xuanxuan.]"

"Oh." Si Jin walked down slowly and deliberately: "And then?"

Jiang Xuanxuan blamed everything on you, saying that she was exposed because of you. A Biao already had a falling out with Hongyan Pavilion and seemed to be planning to challenge you to a race, and then...

Xiao Yao continued to carefully read the message: "[Then he'll plant a bomb on the race car and kill you during the race, so he can also take over Hongyan Pavilion.]"

The plan was quite elaborate. A glint of murderous intent flashed in Si Jin's eyes: Was it Jiang Xuanxuan who bribed A Biao to kill the original owner's sister?

"Yes!" Xiao Yao exclaimed indignantly. "Jiang Xuanxuan is a reincarnated person. In her previous life, she died after being chased by A Biao for debt. In this life, she decisively chose to side with A Biao. Therefore, A Biao is the last character in this world's story."

"Okay." Si Jin whispered the plan to Xiao Yao, her eyes reddening with intense excitement.

You want to race? Well, let's see who owns this racetrack.

When Si Jin got downstairs, she suddenly noticed a white bottle on the table containing a few unidentified pills, and a half-full glass of warm water next to it.

It's obvious who took the medicine and didn't have time to clean up.

Si Jin was startled, and when she looked up, she saw Yu Linyuan busy in the kitchen.

Does he... need to take medicine?

Realizing someone had come up behind him, Yu Linyuan hurriedly turned around, took the medicine, and put it in the drawer, explaining in a clumsy attempt to cover it up: "This is... calcium tablets."

Si Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice containing a hint of barely perceptible anger: "Don't the calcium tablets have any packaging on the outside?"