Chapter 025 Somewhat Similar



Chapter 025 Somewhat Similar

As soon as Jiang Yiqing got out of the car, a man in a suit came up to him and said respectfully, "Are you Master Jiang?"

Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly, trying to maintain the demeanor of a master, and nodded mysteriously.

"Please come this way, my boss will be here soon." The man in the black suit led Jiang Yiqing into the house and led him to the reception area.

This house is really big, so big that you can't see the end at a glance. At a glance, it's all antique Chinese-style buildings. Jiang Yiqing, who just finalized a construction order worth tens of millions, can be considered to have seen the world, but the Wen family still refreshed his perception of rich people.

Compared with the old house of the Wen family, the temple he is about to build for the ancestor is a bit dwarfed.

Jiang Yiqing thought in his heart, and did not forget his mission for today. He looked at the places he passed by with due diligence.

What is certain is that when the Wen family renovated the old house, they had already asked someone to look at the Feng Shui. That person is really capable. Jiang Yiqing has not seen any problems so far.

So why did Wen Xiuyan ask him to come again? Jiang Yiqing shook his head, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. The tea was also a top-quality tea.

Just as he lowered his eyes and drank the tea, he heard footsteps outside. Jiang Yiqing paused, put down the teacup, and looked up.

He saw a tall figure walking in. The other party just walked to the door. Against the sunlight, Jiang Yiqing could not see the other party clearly.

But he subconsciously felt that the other party should be very handsome.

As he got closer, he realized that his use of the word "handsome" to describe this man was still a bit conservative.

"Sorry, I've kept you waiting." Wen Xiuyan was slightly stunned when he saw Jiang Yiqing, but he quickly came to his senses. After all,

this was his first time to make such a visit. Jiang Yiqing had dressed up well before coming, and specially changed into a Tang suit. While his temperament was mysterious, his face was even more radiant.

He was like a young master raised in a scholarly family.

"Mr. Wen, I just arrived too." Jiang Yiqing knew who it was as soon as he heard the voice, and said with a smile.

Jiang Yiqing was very impressed by Wen Xiuyan's voice. After all, it was very nice, like a voice actor.

"Well, I'll take Master Jiang around to have a look." Wen Xiuyan said.

Jiang Yiqing resolutely turned around and agreed. This was what he came here to do today.

The people following Wen Xiuyan looked at Jiang Yiqing with some curiosity, thinking that he might be unusual. Just after hearing that this person was coming, the boss came over in a hurry, and now he was going to take him around the old house in person.

Jiang Yiqing didn't know what this person was thinking, so he followed Wen Xiuyan around and looked around. After looking around, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, it seems that I have come here for nothing today."

Wen Xiuyan didn't explain much, just said, "It's not a wasted trip."

Jiang Yiqing thought that he was more at ease because he had double insurance. He was a rich man, so he understood, "As long as Mr. Wen is happy."

Wen Xiuyan looked at Jiang Yiqing, "Master Jiang, you don't have to be so polite. Why don't you call me by my name?"

Jiang Yiqing also looked at Wen Xiuyan and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Not far away, the fragile body of college student Wen Junrong couldn't bear it. He really hated going back to the old house.

It's not just because he will meet those annoying people, but also because the old house is too big, and there are rules in the house. You can only walk in the house. Every time Wen Junrong comes, he has to be a soft shrimp when he goes back.

But he doesn't dare to complain to his brother, because his brother will drag him to work out.

At this moment, Wen Junrong kicked his sore legs and looked at the people next to him: "Where is my brother? He just left in a hurry and I haven't seen him since."

The people next to him said: "Mr. Wen has a guest."

Wen Junrong became curious when he heard it: "Didn't my brother say that only family members were allowed to come today? Why is there a guest?"

He squinted his eyes, something was wrong, his brother was dressed like a peacock in the morning, couldn't it be just for that guest? What guest is so important?

The more Wen Junrong thought about it, the more curious he became. After he found out where his brother was, his legs and feet stopped aching and he walked quickly over there.

He wanted to see who the guest was. Could it be that his brother was in trouble?

Thinking of this, Wen Junrong immediately shuddered. It was impossible.

Wen Junrong was walking hurriedly and met a strange young man on the road. He frowned and thought that his brother had said that only family members could not be present today. Who was this person?

He subconsciously felt that the other party could not be his brother's guest.

Zhou Yuwen naturally knew Wen Junrong. Although he was useless, he was Wen Xiuyan's biological brother.

Zhou Yuwen didn't forget his purpose today. He smiled and took the initiative to greet him: "You are the second young master Wen, right? Hello, I..."

"Who are you?" Wen Junrong looked like a second-generation rich man who bullied others at this time. He pouted and said, "My family doesn't welcome outsiders today."

Zhou Yuwen obviously didn't expect Wen Junrong to be so disrespectful to him. His face immediately became a little uncomfortable.

Until the person next to Wen Junrong reminded him: "This is the boyfriend of the young master Chuan."

"Boyfriend? Isn't that still an outsider?" Wen Junrong looked disdainful: "As for Wen Chuan, he changes his partner like changing clothes."

Zhou Yuwen's fingers couldn't help but tighten. Of course, he knew what kind of person Wen Chuan was, but he didn't care. Wen Chuan was playing with him, and he was just using him as a springboard.

But this was not a reason for Wen Junrong to humiliate him!

Zhou Yuwen exhaled. He also looked down on Wen Junrong. He had only one goal from the beginning to the end - Wen Xiuyan.

He didn't even dare to tell his mother about this idea, because his mother would think he was delusional.

But, what if?

As far as he knew, Wen Xiuyan had never had any boyfriend or girlfriend until now. As long as he could be with him, other people, including this useless brother, were nothing to him?

Seeing Zhou Yuwen's humiliated look, Wen Junrong curled his lips in disgust, turned around and left without paying any attention.

He had to take the opportunity to complain to his brother later. That Wen Chuan really brought everyone to the old house, and he didn't realize that the man's thoughts were written on his face.

Don't think Wen Junrong is silly all day long, he is not really stupid, how could he not see that the man just now looked down on him.

A so-called boyfriend of Wen Chuan, the playboy, actually had the courage to look down on him, no one knows what he was thinking.

Wen Junrong was too lazy to think about it. He walked over breathlessly and finally saw his brother from a distance.

No, there was another person next to his brother. From Wen Junrong's angle, he could only see the other person's back, but he could see his brother's profile clearly.

My goodness, his brother was actually smiling at the other person!

Wen Junrong took a breath of cool air and became even more curious. He hid behind the pavilion with a sly look, trying to stretch his ears to eavesdrop on his brother's gossip.

Not far away, Wen Xiuyan and Jiang Yiqing stopped talking and looked behind the pavilion.

The two looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they still walked over tacitly.

Wen Junrong didn't hear any sound for a long time, and finally couldn't help but stick his head out, but he was frightened by his brother. He almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he hugged the pillar. He patted his chest and complained: "Brother, you scared me to death."

Wen Xiuyan glanced at his brother: "I think the old house has been uninhabited for many years. Is there a thief?"

Wen Junrong couldn't hear his brother saying that he looked like a thief, and he was a little angry. As a result, he heard laughter from the side, and he became even angrier. Who is this? He actually laughed at him, the second young master Wen.

As a result, when he turned his head, Wen Junrong was dumbfounded. This... Isn't this his idol?

Jiang Yiqing: "The second young master Wen is really as lively as in the live broadcast room."

"Master Jiang!" Wen Junrong was overwhelmed with joy, and he almost thought he was dazzled.

It turned out that his brother's guest was Master Jiang. His brother was so disloyal. He knew that he admired Master Jiang, but he didn't tell him!

Wen Junrong glanced at the piece of clothing he had just picked up, and then looked at his brother who was dressed neatly as if he was going to a banquet. He just felt that his brother was so scheming!

"My brother is reckless. I'm sorry to make Yiqing laugh." Wen Xiuyan looked a little helpless.

Jiang Yiqing smiled when he heard it: "No, I think he is quite interesting."

There is a kind of clear stupidity of a college student. Well, Jiang Yiqing didn't say this, and his smile unconsciously got a little bigger. It's

interesting to be praised by an idol. Wen Junrong's eyes lit up. He is Wen Xiuyan's younger brother, so his appearance is naturally not bad. This look is very much like a large dog.

Wen Xiuyan glanced at his brother, who was completely unaware and still immersed in the joy of being praised by his idol. He even mustered up the courage to add Jiang Yiqing's contact information.

Jiang Yiqing did find him interesting, and did not refuse. He happily exchanged contact information.

Wen Xiuyan did not say anything, but for some reason, he looked at his brother who had come up to Jiang Yiqing and felt more and more annoyed.

Wen Junrong secretly complained about his brother: "Idol, you don't know, my brother is too stingy. I asked him to give me your contact information before, but he refused."

Wen Xiuyan couldn't stand it anymore: "...You seem to talk a lot today."

Wen Junrong didn't know where he got the courage from: "Idol, look, I'll tell you, you're threatening me again."

Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly, and lied with his eyes closed to smooth things over: "Your brother...probably didn't mean that."

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Wen Junrong complained in a low voice.

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Brother, you should be more restrained, I feel like your brother is really going to beat you.

Jiang Yiqing showed a helpless smile to Wen Xiuyan, who was stunned for a moment and decided not to bother with his stupid brother for the time being.

"There's a banquet in the front hall, Yiqing, come with us?" Wen Xiuyan took the initiative to invite.

Jiang Yiqing wanted to refuse after hearing this: "I heard that you are having a family dinner today, so I won't go?"

"What family dinner? Wen Chuan just brought his boyfriend here." Wen Junrong pouted: "Anyway, I think you are more qualified to be an idol than him." Wen Xiuyan

's expression did not change after hearing this, and he continued to talk to Jiang Yiqing: "To be honest, there are strange noises in the old house at night, so I hope Yiqing can stay."

Jiang Yiqing agreed immediately after hearing this: "Great, I originally thought that I took the money in vain, so I will stay tonight."

Wen Xiuyan, who was originally going to pay separately: "..."

Forget it, Yiqing doesn't seem to be a person who likes these vulgar things.

If Jiang Yiqing knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say with a black face: No, I am just a vulgar person, and I don't like vulgar things too much!

No matter what, Jiang Yiqing must stay tonight.

He carefully looked around the house again, but didn't find anything unusual, and it didn't look like there were ghosts. "Let's wait until tonight to check."

"No hurry." Wen Xiuyan said, "Lunch has been prepared in the kitchen, let's go eat first."

Jiang Yiqing was indeed hungry, and he nodded.

The group arrived at the front hall. The Wen family was the only one in the main family of the Wen family, Wen Xiuyan, but there were many side branches. It was not easy to see Wen Xiuyan once, so all the relatives came.

The group of people chattered and were particularly noisy, until Wen Xiuyan brought people over, the atmosphere instantly calmed down, and then one by one smiled and walked forward to get close to each other.

"Xiu Yan, your uncle's recent project has not been approved..."

"Why are you in such a hurry for your project, Xiu Yan, the one your aunt mentioned before..."

"I heard that the development zone..."

Wen Junrong looked at this group of relatives, his face was visibly unhappy, he was really annoyed, this group of people always wanted to get benefits for themselves, really thought his brother was stupid.

Wen Xiuyan naturally didn't respond to anyone's words, just said: "Today is a family dinner, not business."

The people who were originally chattering were instantly stuck, wasn't this the purpose of their coming today? Now that they are not allowed to speak, what can they say?

Jiang Yiqing didn't pay too much attention to other people's family affairs. From the moment he came in, his eyes fell on the food on the table.

Don't say it, I didn't feel it before I came in, but now seeing the table full of food, I really feel a little hungry.

However, Jiang Yiqing still managed to maintain the dignity of a master.

Wen Xiuyan glanced at Jiang Yiqing, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes. The irritation of being surrounded by these relatives just now disappeared instantly. He said, "Let's eat."

Jiang Yiqing nodded impatiently in his heart. That's right, it will get cold if you don't eat now.

The pig spirit hiding in the talisman paper was anxiously making a mess inside, maybe because it smelled the fragrance of the food, but was successfully suppressed by Jiang Yiqing.

It's okay for him to come to other people's family banquet, but it's not appropriate for him to lead the pig.

Besides, considering the pig's appetite, it's better for him to stay inside and not come out.

Wen Xiuyan brought a strange young man over, and the group of people were naturally very curious. They only heard that the young man was his friend.

When did Wen Xiuyan have such a friend? And his attitude towards the other party was not ordinary.

There are many people in the Wen family and the side branches, so there are several tables. In addition to Wen's mother Wen Junrong and Jiang Yiqing, the table of Wen Xiuyan is occupied by some elderly elders.

These elders are already gray-haired and not so thoughtful. It is rare for Wen Xiuyan to be polite to them.

The rest are naturally those who have good relationships and sit at a table.

In addition to Wen Xiuyan, the focus of today's discussion is one more person, that is Jiang Yiqing.

"You said he can't be Wen Xiuyan's..." Before he finished speaking, everyone present knew what he meant.

Several people looked at each other and smiled. They didn't think there was anything wrong with Wen Xiuyan finding a man. They even hoped that he would find a man. If Wen Xiuyan didn't have children in the future, wouldn't they have a chance?

They smiled and praised Jiang Yiqing hypocritically.

Zhou Yuwen, who was sitting next to Wen Chuan, saw everything. Looking at Jiang Yiqing, there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

Wen Junrong had been very rude to him before, but he was very flattering to this young man who suddenly appeared. This made Zhou Yuwen feel subtly unhappy.

In particular, this young man sat next to Wen Xiuyan openly.

Even Wen Junrong, who was supposed to sit next to Wen Xiuyan, didn't feel any dissatisfaction.

This cruel contrast made Zhou Yuwen, the one who was compared, even more unacceptable.

He was in a daze, and for some reason, the topic of conversation shifted to Zhou Yuwen.

A middle-aged woman first glanced at Zhou Yuwen and said with a smile: "This is Xiaochuan's new boyfriend, right? This boy is handsome, Xiaochuan is so lucky."

Another person also said: "Yes, yes, Xiaochuan has brought his boyfriend back, good things are coming, right?"

Although these people were praising Zhou Yuwen, he was sensitive and felt that their tone was strange, but he still kept smiling on his face.

He didn't care about what these people said. He looked down on Wenchuan and it was impossible for him to marry him.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chuan, who was standing by, looked at his mother and saw that she looked unhappy. He quickly explained, "No, I don't plan to get married." Wen Chuan's

mother smiled and looked at Zhou Yuwen, with undisguised disdain, "Wen Chuan is a fickle child. He is young now, so he can play as he pleases. Find him a girl from a good family to marry in the future, and he will naturally settle down." Apart from anything else

, Wen Chuan's mother didn't want her son to find a man. There was only one child in her family. Besides

, Zhou Yuwen didn't think she couldn't see what the other party was thinking. They were all thousand-year-old foxes playing Liao Zhai with her.

She didn't look down on people from small families.

When Zhou Yuwen heard what Wen Chuan's mother said, her face instantly became a little uncomfortable. It was one thing for him to look down on Wen Chuan, but it was a little hard to accept that others looked down on him.

Why? Do you really think your son is a treasure?

Wen Chuan is very excited now, so he naturally coaxes Zhou Yuwen in a low voice. Zhou Yuwen holds his breath and doesn't want to speak.

"By the way,... he seems to be somewhat similar to the man next to Wen Xiuyan." Someone suddenly said these words.

After a closer look, several people found that it was true. However, although they look somewhat similar, their temperaments are very different.

However, Zhou Yuwen only noticed the previous sentence. He set his eyes on Jiang Yiqing. He didn't know if it was psychological, but he felt that the more he looked at them, the more similar they were. Zhou

Yuwen didn't think much about it, but... since the other party can do it, why can't he?

He set his eyes on Wen Xiuyan, and his excited fingers even trembled a little.

At Wen Xiuyan's table, Wen Junrong suddenly laughed out loud: "Brother, look, Wen Chuan's boyfriend has been looking at you. He is not interested in you, is he?"

Wen Xiuyan subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Yiqing, who was still eating seriously. He gave his stupid brother a cold look: "Can't the food stop you from talking?"

Wen Junrong pouted in dissatisfaction, and secretly complained to Jiang Yiqing in a low voice.

——After

dinner, other people in the old house left one after another, and the house became much cleaner in an instant.

Jiang Yiqing was naturally going to stay here tonight. His room was arranged in the main courtyard. I heard that the source of the strange noise was here.

The pig spirit, who had always been restless, was also released by Jiang Yiqing. The pig spirit had been greedy for a long time, and nudged Jiang Yiqing for food.

Jiang Yiqing dodged in disgust: "You don't have a runny nose, do you? Don't rub my legs."

Pig spirit: "..." Human cubs are so annoying!

Fortunately, after a while, Wen Xiuyan sent someone to deliver food, um... said it was for Master Jiang's assistant.

The servants at home were a little surprised, they didn't see Master Jiang bring his assistant.

"Oh, my assistant is here." Jiang Yiqing pointed at the pig spirit who stretched his neck and tried to jump up to get enough food.

The servant who came to deliver the food: "...Haha, your assistant is really special."

The pig cub was like a puppy, and he was shameless and acted coquettishly to the servant. Not to mention, it was quite cute.

The servant quickly put the food in front of it and took the opportunity to touch the pig's head. I don't know how they would react after knowing that it was a pig spirit.

In the blink of an eye, it was night. Jiang Yiqing looked at the moonlight outside, frowned suddenly, and looked in a certain direction.

He walked over quickly with the pig spirit, and when he saw who it was, he was stunned for a moment: "Xiu Yan? You haven't slept yet?"

The person who came was Wen Xiu Yan, who had a gentle expression: "Well, I can't sleep without you."

Jiang Yiqing touched his nose and confessed: "Your words are easy to be misunderstood."

Wen Xiu Yan curled his lips and asked: "But what did you notice?"

Jiang Yiqing's expression became serious, and he nodded: "Well, there is a faint yin energy."

Wen Xiu Yan asked: "Where is it."

Jiang Yiqing pointed in a certain direction, and Wen Xiu Yan's face changed slightly.

Jiang Yiqing looked at him puzzledly: "What's the problem there?"

Wen Xiuyan's eyes were dim in the night, and he looked into the distance: "That's where my grandpa lived before he died."

Jiang Yiqing looked at Wen Xiuyan and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your face now makes me feel that you can catch that troublesome ghost and beat him up."

Wen Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Yiqing, don't joke, I don't have the ability like you."

Jiang Yiqing looked at Wen Xiuyan with a strange expression and shook his head: "It's not certain."

Wen Xiuyan looked at him puzzled, but Jiang Yiqing didn't continue: "I have to go and take a look, are you going?"

Wen Xiuyan's answer was not surprising: "Yes."

Jiang Yiqing thought about it and felt that Wen Xiuyan looked very brave and should not be afraid, so he nodded.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the place, he met Wen Junrong again.

When Wen Junrong saw his brother with Master Jiang again, he was extremely dissatisfied: "He knew that his brother must have come to see Master Jiang secretly again. Fortunately, he was not asleep and followed him."

Wen Junrong said that he would follow them no matter what.

Jiang Yiqing showed a wicked smile on his face and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure? You may see something scary later."

Wen Xiuyan rarely felt sorry for his stupid brother: "Don't follow."

Unexpectedly, when Wen Junrong heard this, he became even more excited, and looked at his brother suspiciously, as if he understood: "No, you must be sending me away to secretly cultivate feelings with Master Jiang." Wen Xiuyan

: "..."

Jiang Yiqing suppressed his smile and winked at Wen Xiuyan, who looked helpless.

Since Wen Junrong insisted, then take him with you. Anyway, Jiang Yiqing was confident that he would not let him get into trouble.

The two followed Jiang Yiqing and the pig spirit all the way, and finally arrived at the place with the most yin energy.

Jiang Yiqing looked around: "It seems that he has stayed here for a long time."

Wen Xiuyan frowned: "This is my grandfather's bedroom."

"Who disturbed my sleep? Really, even a ghost can't rest!" An old man in a Tang suit walked over fiercely with a cane.

When he saw Wen Xiuyan, he was stunned and said excitedly: "Grandson, you still remember to come to see your grandfather! Really, you are so heartless, how long have you not come?"

He walked around Wen Xiuyan, and finally stroked his beard with satisfaction: "Well, well, you look much better recently. Hey, tell me, why do you put so much pressure on yourself all day long!"

The old man kept muttering to Wen Xiuyan, but it was a pity that Wen Xiuyan himself could not hear it.

He only saw Jiang Yiqing had been staring at him since the beginning. Wen Xiuyan coughed uncomfortably: "Yiqing?"

Jiang Yiqing looked at the old man, then at the photo in the bedroom: "I saw the ghost."

Wen Junrong almost screamed when he heard it: "What ghost? Where is the ghost?"

He was tall and strong, but he was timid. He jumped up and ran to Jiang Yiqing and grabbed his arm, wishing he could hide behind Jiang Yiqing.

Jiang Yiqing: "...It's okay, this ghost is not scary."

However, Wen Junrong was even more scared.

Wen Xiuyan looked at the pair of arms that were tightly holding Jiang Yiqing, and his forehead jumped.

The old man next to him was leaning on a cane and stomped his feet in anger: "Shame on you... Bah, shame on you, you are so timid, don't say you are my grandson in the future!"

"Oh, that's not right." The old man reacted and looked at Jiang Yiqing. Seeing that the other party's eyes followed him, he was surprised and asked, "Can you see me?"

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows slightly

: "Of course." The old man was very excited and wanted to grab Jiang Yiqing's hand, but thinking that he was not a human being now, he held back his tears and said, "Can you give my grandson a message?"

Jiang Yiqing touched his chin: "Why not, you talk to him yourself."

The old man: "!!!"

Jiang Yiqing ... Jiang Yiqing looked at Wen Xiuyan and said bluntly: "That ghost should be your grandpa."

Wen Xiuyan's expression changed when he heard this. For the first time, he showed an excited look. He looked around, but he couldn't see anything. He said in a hoarse voice: "You said... He is my grandpa?"

Jiang Yiqing was not sure. He pointed to the photo beside him: "Anyway, he looks exactly like the one in the photo."

Wen Xiuyan's fingers trembled slightly. Before he could say anything else, his arms suddenly felt heavy, and the piglet was stuffed into his arms by Jiang Yiqing. Wen Xiuyan

: "?"

Jiang Yiqing frowned and reminded: "Don't move, close your eyes."

Wen Xiuyan closed his eyes as he was told. He didn't know what Jiang Yiqing did. He felt that he slapped the pig spirit and asked Wen Xiuyan to open his eyes.

Jiang Yiqing crossed his arms with satisfaction: "Turn around and you should be able to see him."

Wen Xiuyan turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him in a trance. He said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa

..." Grandpa Wen didn't expect Jiang Yiqing to really have a way to let his grandson always see him. However, when he saw the piglet in his grandson's arms, his expression became a little weird: "Haha... ahem, you little brat, you still remember to come and see me?"

Wen Xiuyan looked a little ashamed. After his grandpa passed away, he seldom came to this bedroom because he didn't want to mention the sad things. Even if he came, he just looked from a distance. He didn't expect that his grandpa had been here all the time.

Grandpa Wen knew what his eldest grandson was thinking at a glance. The child was thoughtful. He put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Grandpa is not blaming you. I have always been reluctant to reincarnate, but I am still thinking about you and can't let it go. How could your father be so careless... It's okay if he died, and put all the burdens on you. Grandpa knows you have had a hard life for so many years. I just wanted to see you, to make you think more positively, and not live so hard..."

Wen Xiuyan's eyes were slightly red, he pursed his lips: "Grandpa, I don't feel tired."

Grandpa Wen looked at this boy who had been tired since childhood. The sensible grandson sighed and shook his head: "Those relatives in the family, I couldn't see clearly when I was alive, and it doesn't matter after I die. I thought about it and figured it out. If those people had a little consideration for blood relationship, they would not add insult to injury when something happened at home. I know you didn't settle accounts with them because of me. In the future, you don't have to."

When Grandpa Wen was alive, family affection was the most important thing. He turned a blind eye to the little thoughts of those relatives. Anyway, they couldn't make any trouble.

But he never expected that he had just passed away and the family suddenly encountered misfortune. These people caused a lot of trouble for Wen Xiuyan.

Wen Xiuyan looked at his grandfather: "I understand, Grandpa."

"Actually, I didn't leave because I have a wish that has not been fulfilled." Grandpa Wen looked at his eldest grandson, and changed his attitude just now, frowning and sulking: "Look at you, you are already thirty, right? Not only do you not get married, but you don't even talk about love. You won't even have a confidant in the future. Aren't you too picky?"

Jiang Yiqing was listening beside him, and looked at Wen Xiuyan with sympathy. Good guy, the Chinese who love to urge marriage all their lives, even if they become ghosts, they still want to urge marriage.

Wen Xiuyan was helpless: "There's no rush for this."

"What time is it, and you're still not in a hurry!" Grandpa Wen was so angry that he was about to burst into black air.

At this moment, Wen Junrong came over without knowing when, grabbed a pig's hoof, and then looked at Grandpa Wen in disbelief: "Grandpa!"

Wen Junrong muttered: "Grandpa, why are you turning black, are you going to be evil? You won't become a fierce ghost, will you?"

Grandpa Wen: "...What fierce ghost, I'm just angry! Your mouth is as good as your father's!"

"Grandpa, I miss you so much, I really didn't expect to see you again." Wen Junrong reached out to wipe his tears, and found that he could not see Grandpa Wen, so he quickly grabbed the pig's hoof again. Seeing

that Grandpa Wen's attention was diverted, Wen Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

"Then will I be able to see you often in the future?" Wen Junrong looked at his grandfather without any fear.

Who would be afraid of their own relatives!

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense, and Jiang Yiqing sighed slightly: "Old man, you have stayed here for too long. The reincarnation in the world has its destiny, and it is time for you to leave." Grandpa Wen

could actually feel that he was becoming weaker every day. If he was not blessed with the golden light of merit and virtue, and was just an ordinary ghost, he would have died long ago.

But he was still reluctant to leave, and wanted to see his eldest grandson again. His eldest grandson has been smart and sensible since he was a child, and he is also the one he is most worried about.

Now that he has seen him and talked to him, he is already satisfied.

"Must I leave?" Even the usually carefree Wen Junrong showed a sad look.

Wen Xiuyan also looked at him.

Jiang Yiqing knew and understood the reluctance, but he also had to say it. He said seriously: "If he stays any longer, it will damage his soul and affect his reincarnation."

Wen Junrong cried: "Grandpa, you should leave quickly. It's too miserable to be a ghost all the time."

Grandpa Wen: "..."

"Grandpa, don't worry." Wen Xiuyan looked at the old man seriously. People are always greedy and don't want to let those close to them leave them, but he also knows that today's meeting is already a pleasant surprise and he can't force it anymore.

Grandpa Wen was moved: "No hurry, no hurry, Grandpa will wait until dawn before leaving."

There were still a few hours left, and the two brothers hoped that time would pass slowly.

When the sky was slightly bright, Grandpa Wen sighed and looked at his eldest grandson: "Xiu Yan, you must bring your partner to me when you find one, don't stop looking."

Wen Junrong immediately said: "Grandpa, I think it's a bit difficult, don't worry, I will definitely find a wife, and then bring my great-grandson to you."

Grandpa Wen hesitated to say anything, and his figure gradually dimmed until it disappeared completely.

Wen Xiu Yan tightened his fingers and subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab, but he grabbed nothing.

He was stunned in the place, looking a little lonely.

After a sleepless night, Jiang Yiqing was a little dazed. He didn't know how to comfort Wen Xiuyan, so he just reached out and patted his shoulder.

Wen Xiuyan's voice was hoarse, and he whispered, "Thank you."

Jiang Yiqing didn't know what to say, so he sighed and left with the sleeping pig in his hand.

After sleeping in the old house of the Wen family, Wen Xiuyan's mood finally calmed down. When he heard that Jiang Yiqing was leaving, he took the initiative to send him off.

Jiang Yiqing looked at his red eyes and nodded without refusing.

In the car, Wen Xiuyan suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't adjust my mood before."

Jiang Yiqing shrugged: "No need to apologize, I don't think you have anything to apologize for."

Wen Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Thank you too, for letting me see him for the last time... I didn't catch up before." At

this moment, Jiang Yiqing seemed to see the fragile side of this man.

——In

the evening, Jiang Yiqing opened the live broadcast as usual, and the pig spirit who had slept enough squatted next to him.

This time the connection was still very fast, as if the other party was waiting for him to go live at any time.

"Please connect quickly, I'm in a hurry."

The person who requested the connection swiped this bullet screen. Jiang Yiqing saw the other party's anxiety and immediately agreed to connect.

The screen was split in half. The people connected this time were different from the previous ones. Jiang Yiqing looked at the couple in front of the screen. They had messy hair and looked tired. They looked to be in their thirties.

Perhaps he didn't realize that he had been connected. The man frowned and muttered: "You are really desperate. Don't be fooled. We might as well look for it ourselves."

The woman looked empty and tears almost flowed from her eyes: "Look, where to look, we have looked everywhere, the police... the police can't find it..."

"Then you can't believe this kind of thing." The man looked a little anxious, rubbing his messy hair irritably, and his mood seemed very anxious.

Before Jiang Yiqing could say anything, the bullet screen started to refresh.

"Here comes another one. How is Qingqing going to slap me in the face today?"

"Tsk tsk, what happened to the first two people who didn't believe? Oh, one went to jail, and the other's girlfriend broke up with him."

"I've already got the melon in my hand, let's get started!"

To their surprise, Jiang Yiqing's attitude was completely different from the previous two people. He even comforted them: "Don't worry, you two. Since we're already connected, why not give it a try?"

"Try it... What if, what if?" When the woman heard this, it was as if she had grabbed the only straw to save her life. Her eyes sparkled again, and she looked at Jiang Yiqing with a bright look, as if she had placed all her hopes on Jiang Yiqing.

The man looked at his wife, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but stopped. In the end, he shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything.

Why didn't he hope it would really work?

"You are so worried because your son got lost yesterday morning, right?" Jiang Yiqing didn't waste any more words and went straight to the point. He said seriously: "He went to a classmate's house to play yesterday morning, and never came back. You asked his classmates, and they said that he returned home not long after that morning. The classmates said they didn't see him afterwards."

With every word Jiang Yiqing said, the woman's eyes brightened a little, and she nodded continuously: "Yes, that's right."

As she spoke, she burst into tears again unconsciously: "Master, please, help me find my son. If something really happens to Xiaobao, I... I won't be able to survive!"

The man didn't expect Jiang Yiqing to say it word for word. The look in his eyes changed slightly, as if hope was rekindled.

The woman's name is Wang Dahong, her husband's name is Xu Fengshou, both of them are in their thirties, and their son is Xu Xiaobao, now 8 years old.

Xu Xiaobao is the only child in the family, so he is naturally spoiled. The family usually manages him very strictly, after all, a child of his age will run away if he is not watched.

The reason why they agreed to let Xu Xiaobao go to that classmate's house is that the classmate's house is close, and Wang Dahong has taken Xu Xiaobao there several times before.

Xu Xiaobao is familiar with the route, so there is no possibility that he will not know the way, and the child has a children's watch on him, which can locate him at any time.

Xu Xiaobao has not had any problems for so many years, so his parents are inevitably a little careless. Yesterday afternoon, they found that Xu Xiaobao had not returned yet, so they called his children's watch, but it showed that it was turned off.

The two of them always felt uneasy. The more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong. They immediately called Xu Xiaobao's classmate, and found out that Xu Xiaobao had already left the other's house. The couple was

completely anxious. They searched for their son like crazy and wanted to use a children's watch to locate him, but the watch was turned off for some reason. They looked for places Xu Xiaobao often went to, but still couldn't find him. They had to call the police.

However, even if they called the police, it would be impossible to find the child immediately. The police only asked them to go home and wait for news, but how could they wait in peace!

In just one day, the couple was very upset.

In the end, it was the sister of Xu Xiaobao's classmate who asked them to find Jiang Yi to settle the score.

The classmate's sister said: "Master Jiang is really capable. I think you should ask him for help. He will definitely be able to find Xiaobao."

Although Xiaobao is a little naughty, he is generally very well behaved. She also hopes that Xiaobao will be found soon.

At this time, Wang Dahong was already in a desperate state. After hearing what Xiaobao's classmate's sister said, she immediately asked for Jiang Yiqing's live broadcast room number and wanted to connect with him.

But Xu Fengshou didn't quite believe in this kind of metaphysical thing. Instead of believing in it, it's better to wait for the result from the police.

However, Wang Dahong couldn't wait any longer, so the scene just now appeared.

The bullet screen at this time.

"So the child is missing. Okay, I understand this man. Qingqing, please be gentle when you hit him in the face."

"This child definitely didn't get lost by himself? He has been missing for a day. It's impossible..."

At this moment, Jiang Yiqing said gently, "Don't worry, sister. What we can be sure of now is that Xiaobao is not in any danger."

Wang Dahong couldn't stop crying, "He is there now. Please, let my Xiaobao come back..."

Xu Fengshou looked at Jiang Yiqing with a complicated expression. They clearly didn't mention Xiaobao's name just now. At this moment, he really hoped that the other party could help them find Xiaobao.

Jiang Yiqing realized that no words of comfort would work now. In this case, he should calculate Xiaobao's specific location first.

He counted with his fingers, and said with a playful look: "Sister, your Xiaobao is not far from you now."

Wang Dahong was stunned for a moment: "It's impossible that he is in our house. There is no place for people to hide in our house, and it has been more than a day..."

Even if Xiaobao fell asleep somewhere, he couldn't hide for so long.

Jiang Yiqing shook his head: "That's not what I meant. Xiaobao is indeed not in your house. Oh, he is now... should be in your neighbor's house. Why don't you two go over and take a look?"

Wang Dahong and Xu Fengshou looked at each other, both a little hesitant.

Xu Fengshou looked at Jiang Yiqing with even more distrust: "How could Xiaobao be at my neighbor's house? If he was at his house, our family would have gone crazy looking for him, how could they not let Xiaobao come back."

"What if Xiaobao didn't take the initiative to go to their house?" Jiang Yiqing sighed slightly: "Instead of arguing with me, why not go to the neighbor's house to verify?"

Xu Fengshou pursed his lips, and before Jiang Yiqing could speak, Wang Dahong immediately said: "Let's go and have a look."

Xu Fengshou hesitated: "This..."

Wang Dahong laughed sarcastically: "Xu Fengshou, you are not afraid of offending others at this time, are you? Let me tell you, I am not afraid of anything for Xiaobao. I am willing to give it a try! If you don't go, I will!"

Xu Fengshou looked a little ashamed. He was a little afraid of embarrassment, but it was also because he didn't trust Jiang Yiqing. Otherwise, how could he not go to find him as soon as he got any clues about Xiaobao?

Xu Fengshou immediately said, "I'll go with you!"

"Wait, don't close the live broadcast room, take it with you." Jiang Yiqing reminded.

Wang Dahong naturally nodded without hesitation and took her mobile phone with her.

The comments did not doubt whether Jiang Yiqing had made a mistake, and were all discussing the neighbor.

"Why do you think the neighbor left Xiaobao at their home? Is it because Xiaobao had too much fun and forgot to come back?"

"How is that possible? It's been more than a day, and Xiaobao's parents are crazy. If they have any sense, they would not keep the child at home. It's probably intentional."

Jiang Yiqing saw this comment and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not worried about whether he had made a mistake, and drank his tea slowly.

This tea was sent by Wen Xiuyan. Jiang Yiqing drank a few more sips yesterday. He didn't know how he knew he liked this tea, so he brought him a box. It tasted really good.

Here, Wang Dahong and Xu Fengshou were having some troubles.

They were in a rural village called Xujia Village, where all the houses were independent. The two of them went to their neighbor's house and knocked on the door. After the door was opened, they saw that the neighbor was a couple in their fifties. The woman, Xu Fang, was obviously stunned when she saw them, then smiled and said, "Why are you here so late at night? Have you found the child? Hey, Xiaobao is a little naughty. Did he hide somewhere again? It's late and he had so much fun that he forgot to go home. Don't worry."

Wang Dahong couldn't stand others talking about her son, so she said, "Xiaobao is a little naughty, but he can't be so out of control!"

Xu Fang's smile faded upon hearing this, and she immediately said, "I just tried to comfort you, but you came up and started to scold me. Even if you are anxious, you shouldn't be like this, right? Really, you are so angry in the middle of the night, go away!"

Jiang Yiqing paused in drinking tea. It was obvious that this man was deliberately arguing with Wang Dahong to prevent Wang Dahong from entering the house.

Wang Dahong obviously felt it as well. She was a little skeptical at first whether Xiaobao was here, but Xu Fang's abnormality made her more certain. She immediately said, "I won't leave. Let me go to your house and take a look."

Xu Fang immediately widened her eyes, looked at Wang Dahong in disbelief, and screamed, "Wang Dahong, don't go too far. Do you still think I hid your Xiaobao? What a joke! Not to mention that my son is almost at the age of getting married, even if I, Xu Fang, don't have children, I don't care about your Xiaobao!"

Wang Dahong said firmly, "Since you didn't lock up Xiaobao, why don't you dare let me go in and take a look? If Xiaobao is not here, I apologize to you!"

Seeing that Xu Fang was about to reach out to close the door, Xu Fengshou immediately reached out and held the door that was about to close.

Xu Fang's strength was no match for the strong and upright Xu Fengshou. She turned around with a green face and shouted to her husband to come out.

After a while, a man in his fifties came out. Xu Faxi, who was in the house, probably heard what was going on and wanted to chase the two men away as soon as he came out.

But when Wang Dahong saw their appearance, she was more certain that Xiaobao was in their hands, otherwise why would they not let her go in to see?

Even Xu Fengshou, who had always been skeptical, began to doubt the couple.

The four of them faced each other, and the atmosphere became a little stalemate.

It was not long after nightfall, and most of the people in the village had not rested yet. When they heard the commotion, they came to see.

Xu Fang rolled her eyes and immediately sat on the ground, slapping her thigh and crying: "This is so unfair. Even if my husband and I have always been good-tempered, we can't let others bully us!"

The villagers quickly figured out what happened and looked at Wang Dahong and Xu Fengshou with disapproval: "Fengshou and Dahong, we know you are worried about Xiaobao's missing, but you can't do this."

"That's right, we all know that Xu Fang and Faxi are honest people. You can't go to their house to look for your child if he is missing!"

"Well, forget it. You should go home and wait for the police's result. They will surely find him."

Xu Fengshou glanced at Wang Dahong, who still had no intention of backing down. He gritted his teeth and continued to support the door with his hand.

Wang Dahong said the same thing: "I'll just go in and take a look. You guys think I'm crazy. If you can't find our Xiaobao, I, Wang Dahong, will kneel down to apologize to you."

"This..."

Seeing Wang Dahong's red eyes, the villagers hesitated again: "Why don't we let her take a look? Look how anxious she is."

Xu Fang on the ground gnashed her teeth in anger. These people are really fence-sitters!

She looked at Xu Faxi, who winked at her, meaning that there was no need to worry.

Xu Fang was relieved, patted her butt and stood up from the ground, looking at Wang Dahong with a sneer: "This is what you said, the villagers are all here, don't regret it and say that I bullied people, but you bullied my family first!"

Wang Dahong nodded immediately. In order to find Xiaobao, what's the big deal about bowing? Now she is satisfied that Xiaobao is in Xu Fang's house.

Xu Fang opened the door, and those who liked to join in the fun followed in, saying that they wanted to be witnesses.

Once inside, Wang Dahong didn't care about anything else and looked for Xu Xiaobao everywhere, calling his name.

Xu Fengshou did the same, wishing he could dig up all the firewood piles at Xu Fang's house to see what was going on.

However, the couple searched everywhere they could, but there was no sign of Xu Xiaobao.

Xu Fang stood aside with her hands on her hips and cursed: "Wang Dahong and Xu Fengshou, are you satisfied now? They searched our house thoroughly, but where is your Xiaobao? Haha, Wang Dahong, do you remember what you just said!"

Wang Dahong's expression changed and he kept muttering: "How is it possible, how could Xiaobao not be here, how is it possible..."

"How is it impossible?" Xu Fang still had her hands on her hips and sneered: "Wang Dahong, you are not going to cheat, are you?"

Xu Faxi, who had been silent, spoke at the right time: "Hey, they are also eager to find the child, so don't be so unreasonable. That's enough, just apologize."

Xu Fang snorted: "They just think we have a good temper!"

Wang Dahong was still muttering in a trance: "How is it possible..."

The barrage was also scrolling.

"I really can't find it. I just looked carefully. There is no other place for people to hide in this house. Could it be hidden somewhere else?"

"But didn't the anchor just calculate that it was in the neighbor's house? Tsk tsk, I thought he was so good at it. Tsk, just so-so. I'll unfollow him!"

"Ahem, people make mistakes and horses stumble..."

Wang Dahong seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly picked up the phone and looked at Jiang Yiqing.

Without waiting for her to speak, Jiang Yiqing's voice carried the magic that made people unconsciously calm down: "Don't be anxious, there's still a place we haven't found."

"Who are you talking to?" Xu Fang looked at Wang Dahong, and inexplicably had a bad premonition, and urged: "Why are you dawdling in our house? Hurry up, hurry up."

"I won't leave!" Wang Dahong suddenly said: "There's still a place I haven't found."

Xu Fang's heart panicked, and she subconsciously looked at Xu Faxi, who glared at her, frowned and looked at Xu Fang: "What place are you waiting for? The villagers have seen it, you'd better hurry up and don't go too far. Even clay people have tempers, do you really think our family is easy to bully?"

However, Wang Dahong ignored the two of them, she immediately rushed to the backyard of Xu Fang's house according to the direction Jiang Yiqing pointed to her.

Xu Fang and Xu Faxi's faces changed, and they hurried over, trying to catch Wang Dahong without saying anything.

At the critical moment, Xu Fengshou suddenly rushed over and lifted a stone not far away. Everyone exclaimed, there was actually a cellar here!


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