Chapter 63 I'm asleep, not dead

"I have a meeting this afternoon, and there are still a few projects that need to be reviewed." Lu Qiu said tiredly.

I don’t know why, but this time it didn’t hurt as much as before, but I felt extremely tired, and my throat was itchy and a little dry.

Xia Wange paused as he opened the beer. "Tsk, you are so dedicated, if your legs don't hurt, whose legs will hurt?"

As she spoke, she put the cold beer aside and replaced it with a glass of water.

"I have to take on the responsibilities that I should take. I can't just start a company and then be a hands-off manager." Lu Qiu drank a few sips of water and closed his eyes, trying to adapt to the discomfort in his legs. In fact, the pain now was much lighter, not even one-tenth of what it was before.

In general, the pain this time, even at its most painful, was much lighter than before. Of course, it was also possible that Xia Wange came to help him before the pain reached its worst.

Xia Wange glanced at the time and said, "There is no end to the work. I will ask Assistant Xu to give you the minutes of the first meeting this afternoon. At least you can still get two and a half hours of sleep."

"How do you know?" Lu Qiu asked softly.

"I am your assistant after all, so you will still send me a copy of your schedule."

Although it is not used most of the time, she is at least one of the people who knows the itinerary of the Son of Destiny.

Xia Wange sent a message to Special Assistant Xu. This time, the purple energy and the evil energy on the Kabala collided, consuming the purple energy and a lot of the opponent's physical strength. It was probably because Lu Qiu himself had good endurance. Otherwise, if it were someone else, they might have been drowsy a long time ago, unlike him who was still thinking about going to the meeting. "Okay, go to sleep. Aren't you worried that it will happen again when you are half asleep and half awake?"

After that, Xia Wange pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "I'll watch you here. I promise that in the next two and a half hours, your legs will not hurt any more than they do now."

Lu Qiu's hand, which was struggling to get up, suddenly loosened and he lay back down. He pursed his pale lips and whispered, "Remember to call me."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely call you." Xia Wange pulled the white quilt next to him and covered him with it. "I make 8.05 million a night, but I'm not as hardworking as you."

"Um..." Du Yun, who had been standing by and unable to interrupt, said weakly, "Although Sister Xia, you do make a lot of money, Lu Qiu should make more than you in one night."

Xia Wange looked back at him and said, "Then he definitely didn't donate as much as I did."

"You don't have as much as he does. Qiuye has his own charity foundation." Du Yun walked over, opened the door and went out, then poked his head in and continued, "And he's more stable than you."

Xia Wan Ge: “…”

I really want to give this skull to Du Yun, so that he can know what it feels like to be talkative.

Lu Qiu was indeed too tired. Seeing Xia Wange curled up on the sofa next to him with her eyelids heavily closed, he was indeed worried that after he fell asleep, his legs would start to hurt again and he would be woken up from his sleep by the pain. This would be the most uncomfortable time, but this was not the main point. The main thing was that he inexplicably hoped that Xia Wange could stay with him alone.

Unfortunately, he didn't have much energy to talk to her.

Seeing that Lu Qiu fell asleep, Xia Wange took out a piece of talisman paper and wrapped the skull cap, preparing to find a place with a lot of evil spirit to bury it. If there was a chance, she would let Jiao Xiaolian's boyfriend see the correct way to open the accumulated evil spirit.

After playing with her phone for a while, Xia Wange suddenly felt the aura around Lu Qiu start to flow. She opened her third eye and found that some purple air was rushing in from all directions, trying to merge into his body. Fortunately, there was not much purple air, but if it was really absorbed into his body, his legs would hurt even more.

Xia Wange was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred when looking at the purple air.

Those who are suffering from drought will die of drought, and those who are suffering from floods will die of floods. It is difficult for ordinary people to get anything, and it is difficult for Lu Qiu to get rid of anything.

I don’t know how much money they made or how many good deeds they did.

Carefully place a piece of talisman paper on Lu Qiu's quilt. It is a little difficult to remove the qi that has already entered his body, but it is still possible to prevent the flowing purple qi from entering.

When everything was over, Xia Wange felt extremely distressed as she looked at the flowing purple air. After thinking for a moment, she opened her backpack.

This time, Lu Qiu slept very soundly. He didn't wake up suddenly like usual, nor did he feel any inexplicable pain. However...

He always felt that his chest was a little heavy.

Opening his eyes drowsily, Lu Qiu first looked at the sofa where Xia Wange was sitting, and found that the other party was curled up there with headphones in his ears, and did not notice that he woke up.

After taking a break, Lu Qiu still felt a pressure on his chest. He raised his neck slightly to take a look and took a deep breath.

He found a piece of talisman paper placed neatly on his chest, with a snow-white but rather large-looking jade fox sculpture pressed on top.

Lying back down, Lu Qiu felt as if there were some things placed around his head. He turned around and found that his bed was surrounded by various jade stones, including three jade-carved flowers. They looked particularly beautiful and solemn, as if they should be placed in a mourning hall or buried in the ground.

"Xia Wange!" Lu Qiu gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xia Wange then realized that Lu Qiu had woken up. She hurriedly looked at him and clicked on the Bluetooth. Immediately, the phone's player began to play the funeral music that Xia Wange was listening to just now.

A white quilt, talisman paper, and a circle of jade, accompanied by the distinctive tune of funeral music and Lu Qiuqing's pale face.

Xia Wange realized it belatedly and felt that if she didn't stick a talisman on Lu Qiu's head, it would be a shame to see this zombie scene.

"Xia! Wan! Ge!" Lu Qiu said in a sad voice, "I am asleep, not dead!"

"Well, boss, I can explain everything." Xia Wange coughed lightly and took a deep breath. "It's like this. After you fell asleep, purple energy gathered around you again. I pasted a talisman paper on you to block the energy. But based on the principle of not wasting it since we're here, I put some small jade stones around you. Although they were placed in a circle, I chose three of the most beautiful jade carvings and put them on top of your head. This is also the new era funeral music that was mentioned in the group. Let everyone listen to it."

Although it does look a bit like a mourning hall, please don't think that I want to murder you and bring bad luck to me.

Lu Qiu listened to what the other party said in one breath, reacted for a while, exhaled and said: "Don't do this next time. If you want to gather energy, tell me and I will help you."

Xia Wange was stunned by the other party's words. She couldn't say a word of excuses. After a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you next time..."

"Sister Xia, Sister Xia, I'm coming in." Du Yun knocked on the door, then pushed it open and came in. "I received news that the bridge construction team has entrusted a master to take over the matter you investigated. I heard that there was a problem when the bridge was being closed, which led to someone committing suicide on the bridge for no apparent reason."