Nine o'clock in the morning.

Baili Xiyao and He Mozhao appeared at the Fan family.

When Fan Qi came downstairs, he saw the two of them sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was stunned for a moment, "Boss Yao and Boss Mo, why are you here so early this morning? Is there something urgent?"

When she walked into the living room, she found that there was not even a cup of tea in front of them. She frowned slightly and said, "Aunt Zhang, why don't you serve tea to our distinguished guests?"

After a few seconds, Fan Qi called out twice again without getting a response.

Still no results.

"Mr. Fan, there's no need to shout. There's no one living in this entire Fan family mansion except me and my baby."

As soon as she said this, Baili Xiyao looked up at Fan Qi, and two cups appeared out of thin air in front of him. With a wave of her hand, orange juice appeared in the empty cups. She and He Mozhao each took a cup and drank from them in small, careless sips.

"When did Haruka learn magic?"

Although Fan Qi was frightened, he thought about it and decided not to believe in ghosts and gods.

"Magic? Mr. Fan is quite humorous." Baili Xiyao sneered, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice, "Kneel down."

"You made me kneel..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Qi's body had already uncontrollably moved in accordance with Baili Xiyao's instructions.

Kneel on both knees.

"Do you know why we came to you?"

Baili Xiyao played with He Mozhao's slender fingers, his eyes simultaneously falling on that hand, "SQ Bar, helping Zhen Linye escape, and spreading rumors on the night of our engagement. It seems you really think I, Baili Xiyao, am young and easy to bully. I haven't settled the matter with you for provoking disputes in the imperial capital, and you actually dare to touch my people again and again?"

"SQ... Could it be..." He Mozhao remembered that he, Mu Shaojin and Zuo Linyu were suddenly sent to the imperial capital to carry out a completely unnecessary mission.

Baili Xiyao nodded, "Fan Qi must have deliberately revealed your mission at that time, and he did it because of Xu Yun."

"Because Mom..."

He Mozhao murmured softly, then asked, "What does this have to do with her?"

"Fan Qi and Xu Yun are childhood sweethearts"

? !!

"Surprised?" Baili Xiyao chuckled, and when he nodded, she explained, "Fan Qi is the illegitimate son of the old man of the Fan family. He was raised in Licheng when he was young, and the Xu family lived next door. They were of similar age, so it was natural for them to play together. But later, when she grew up, Xu Yun was attracted to Zhen Linye and eventually married him. However, Fan Qi had already been taken back to the imperial capital by then, and the next time they met was when they heard that Xu Yun had passed away in a mental hospital."

"How do you know?" Fan Qi's eagle eyes were filled with anger.

Hearing Fan Qi's voice, Baili Xiyao tutted his words and squeezed He Mozhao's hand. His eyes were not on Fan Qi, but on the orange juice on the coffee table. "I forgot there's an eyesore here."

As if she was dissatisfied with Fan Qi interrupting her conversation with He Mozhao, Baili Xiyao stretched out a hand and made a small slapping motion towards Fan Qi. Then Fan Qi's head began to sway from side to side, and a darker red slap mark began to appear on his strong cheek.

Despite being slapped so frequently, Fan Qi didn't even say a word.

"Xixi didn't want to...", to lure Siming out? Why did he torture Fan Qi?

"Let his brain buzz for a while before I can lure Siming out."

The slap in the face really made a buzzing sound...

He Mozhao complained in his heart and suddenly felt a little irritated. He was afraid that if he said too much, Baili Xiyao would notice something strange and make her worry, so he stopped talking, leaned quietly on Baili Xiyao's shoulder, and silently sorted out his increasingly confused emotions.

But He Mozhao forgot that as long as he was around, Baili Xiyao's mind would always be on him.

Just like at this moment, He Mozhao's sudden silence made Baili Xiyao feel strange.

【Master, save me! 】

The voice of Qiongqi suddenly appeared in his mind, a red light flashed between his eyebrows, He Mozhao's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, his heart was filled with uneasiness, he held his chest with one hand, feeling that something was wrong.

"Xixi, Qiongqi is crying for help." He Mozhao straightened up, the irritation in his heart becoming more and more intense.

Seeing the worry in his eyes, Baili Xiyao cast a spell to summon Qiongqi, but to no avail. After thinking for a few seconds, he reached out and grabbed the back of He Mozhao's neck, "Think about Qiongqi, try to make Qiongqi say one more word", and then put their foreheads together, using the power of the seal between He Mozhao and Qiongqi to find the location of Qiongqi.

Qiongqi, Qiongqi

He Mozhao tried to call out Qiongqi in his heart.

【host……】

A single word was heard briefly, and then the connection was severed. Moreover, the breathing seemed unstable, "Xixi"

"I know where it is, I'll take you there."

While he was speaking, Baili Xiyao had already disappeared with He Mozhao in his arms, leaving Fan Qi alone kneeling in the living room of the Fan family. The shadowy slap was replaced by his own hands. This was the scene when Xiao Rui arrived with He Yishuang.

"Is he possessed by evil spirits?"

Xiao Si peeked out from behind Xiao Rui and saw that Fan Qi had no reaction to their arrival. He just kept slapping himself. His face was already broken, but he still had no intention of stopping.

He Yishuang, who was standing next to Xiao Rui, noticed something strange about Fan Qi after entering the door, and then she slowly looked around. When she saw the two glasses of orange juice on the coffee table, she understood.

He pulled Xiao Rui over and, under the pretext of checking the surroundings, secretly walked to the coffee table with Xiao Rui. When no one was paying attention, he stuffed two glasses of orange juice into Xiao Rui's hands and whispered to him to tie them up with his waistband and take them away later.

Xiao Rui looked down at his pants. Well, it was because he was wearing overalls with an elastic waist...

Under He Yishuang's protection, Xiao Rui stuffed two glasses of orange juice, each half full, firmly into his lower back to prevent the juice from spilling out without his noticing. Xiao Rui could only silently lower his presence and went to the kitchen.

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