Help him pay for it?
Before Mo Nanfeng could speak, Song Jinchen had already refused.
"You don't need his help. I'll pay you later. It's only three thousand for one divination. Is it so cheap?" After saying that, he waved at Mo Nanfeng again, lowered his voice and continued to persuade the person on the other end of the phone.
Looking at his expression, there was a hint of embarrassment.
"Dad, can you just listen to me this time? This is the master invited by the Mo family to protect Nanfeng."
He hunched over, his attitude quite humble.
Xia Zhibai looked at him like this, slowly put away his phone, and finally his gaze fell out the window.
"I'm going to go for a walk outside first. It's not too late for you to come after you finish your call."
"I'll go with you." Mo Nanfeng saw that she was about to go out, and she asked him for the fortune-telling fee. She really only had money in her eyes.
Xia Zhibai didn't say anything, pushed open the door and walked out into the yard.
"I'll transfer some to you first. Achen is my friend, and I don't want anything to happen to him."
Then Xia Zhibai heard that one million yuan had been transferred into his account via WeChat. That pleasant sound was really nice to hear.
Suddenly she felt that having money was useless and that virtue was what mattered.
Thinking of this, she looked up at Mo Nanfeng, her eyes bright and flickering, as if she was looking at her merits.
Mo Nanfeng saw her eyes shining and pursed his lips. This Master Xia really loves money!
Fortunately, he has money. If he didn't, he probably wouldn't be able to invite her.
Xia Zhibai looked at the several zeros and suddenly remembered what Su Yue had said to her.
"If a man loves a woman, he will leave her a lot of money."
"So your brother Jiang He left you a lot of money?" At that time, Xia Zhibai didn't quite know how to get along with others.
The questions asked were also quite sharp.
However, Su Yue didn't mind. After a moment of silence, she finally said, "Hmm," and said, "He left his company to me. This way, I don't have to worry about food and shelter for the rest of my life."
"So, if a man is willing to give you money, it means he loves you?" Xia Zhibai was a little confused. She didn't quite understand what love between men and women was.
Su Yue chuckled, a complex expression flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head and nodded:
"If a man says he loves you but isn't willing to give you money, then he either really has no money or doesn't love you. Of course, I'm only talking about my own Jiang He, and I can't speak for all men."
Su Yue was a little sad, but facing Xia Zhibai's questions, she still answered them with her heart.
Does he like me?
Xia Zhibai looked at Mo Nanfeng, who had his back to her and was as strong as a cypress, and felt a little strange in her heart.
"Did you ask someone to design the layout for this place yourself?" Xia Zhibai looked around the house and found nothing wrong with it. It was a very formal feng shui layout.
If he had not been cursed and his fate had not been changed, he would have been rich and prosperous even if he lived in the deep mountains and forests.
"Yes, I didn't tell my family. I bought this villa privately and no one knows about it."
"It's a pretty standard layout, no problem, let's go in."
Xia Zhibai saw that the black energy wrapped around him had faded a little, so he wanted him to go back to his room to rest.
But Mo Nanfeng shook his head and said, "I want to go to Grandpa now."
"To confirm what happened last night?"
Xia Zhibai guessed what he was going to do and chuckled, "Are you suspicious of your third brother?"
"But that man was very clever. He didn't even have anyone hurt Mo Shiyi. Instead, he had the faceless man use illusion to trick him away."
After Xia Zhibai finished speaking, she thought of her mission again and continued, "But it's not bad to go over there. Whatever that person did will naturally leave traces. Besides, today is a very dangerous day for you. If you show up, they will definitely be in chaos."
"Yes, that's what I want. Master Xia, would you consider becoming my secretary?"
Mo Nanfeng felt that Xia Zhibai's mind was very quick. As long as he said a word, she could guess what he wanted to do.
If he could use such a smart person, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, allowing him to firmly sit on the position of the head of the family. Wouldn't his chances of winning be even greater?
However, when he learned that he would not live past the age of thirty, he no longer had this idea.
But now, if those people wanted to use curses to kill him, he would have to fight.
"Should we call and inform them or just go there?"
"Do you have enough talismans?" Mo Nanfeng did not reply but asked instead.
Xia Zhibai was stunned, but he still checked it, with a trace of worry between his brows: "Not too much."
"Then let's go buy some equipment first."
"Okay." Xia Zhibai was very happy to be able to go out. She had read the original owner's memories, and the heroine yearned for the imperial capital.
I have always wanted to go to the capital.
Now that it’s time, why not let her take a look on behalf of the original owner.
"I'm going too." Song Jinchen, who had finally persuaded his father, opened his mouth and wanted to go too.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with excitement, because he had just secretly called Eleven and asked about Xia Zhibai's situation.
When he learned that Xia Zhibai was really a Xuanmen anchor, and his popularity even surpassed that of the ancestors of the Xie and Fan families, he couldn't help but wave his hand and attracted some attention.
"Then do you know where I can buy incense paper?" Xia Zhibai didn't care. One more or one less would not have much impact on her.
"I know that! What corner of the imperial capital am I not familiar with?"
Speaking of this, Song Jinchen is really familiar with it.
He patted his chest and promised: "Come on, I will take you to our best incense shop now."
He said best, not biggest.
Xia Zhibai didn't say anything, but glanced at Mo Nanfeng.
"Nanfeng, you go drive the car. I'll pay Master Xia for the fortune-telling."
Song Jinchen pushed the two of them to his car, opened the driver's door, and asked him to get in and drive first.
"Hey, you..." Mo Nanfeng was not very happy, but when he saw Xia Zhibai had taken out his mobile phone and turned on the payment function, he had no choice but to enter the cab silently.
"Master Xia, let's get in the car first. Sit over here." Song Jinchen skillfully opened the car door for Xia Zhibai, and gentlemanly helped her into the car before he sat in from the other side.
From the change of his address, Xia Zhibai quickly understood what he had done.
"Master Xia, you just read my fortune. Can we add each other on WeChat now? That way, if I need after-sales service in the future, it will be easier for me to contact you."
"You will be fine." Xia Zhibai glanced at the dark spot between his eyebrows that had dissipated, his face calm.
"That won't work. If I need help, I'll want to find you. This will be convenient." Without waiting for Xia Zhibai to react, Song Jinchen took her phone, paid the bill, added her as a friend, and clicked "accept."
After his amazing move, even Mo Nanfeng, who caught a glimpse of the scene, was dumbfounded.
When did his childhood friend become so proactive?
"Oh, okay." Xia Zhibai didn't dislike him, so he asked him to add him as a friend.
She looked at the extra zeros on her phone and suddenly felt warm. It was a good deed.
Father Song is fine.
This merit seems to be greater than what can be gained from ordinary fortune-telling.
Could it be those people who did it?
Thinking of this, she quickly counted on her fingers again.
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