As Zhao Xinman's agent, Liu Song was well aware of Zhao Xinman's request for the Yin card, and even accomplice, judging from the Yin energy attached to him.

The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

So Yan Zixiu did not take him away, but just broke the rope on him. Whether he could walk out of the villa depended on his own ability.

When the two of them went back, they saw Jing Shaoci and Xie Chence standing in the night wind waiting for them from a distance.

After Yin Qinghe walked over, she put her arms around Xie Chence's neck and said heroically: "Let's go back to sleep!"

After the two entered the room, Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu's slightly pale face and asked in a low voice: "Are you injured?"

Yan Zixiu shook his head and said nothing.

Jing Shaoci looked at his expression, suddenly turned around and half-knelt on the ground, "Yanyan, I'll carry you for a while."

Yan Zixiu hesitated for a moment, then lay on his back.

Jing Shaoci did not go in, but carried him slowly towards the courtyard.

"Jing Shaoci."

"Hmm?"

"Teacher Han, he's gone."

Yan Zixiu's tone was obviously tired, and his voice was even a little hoarse.

Jing Shaoci then understood why Yan Zixiu went out so late, it turned out that he was going to deal with Han Xiangchen's matter.

He did not ask what happened, but just said: "Did he leave willingly?"

Yan Zixiu recalled Han Xiangchen's expression when he was about to leave, and said: "Maybe."

"It must be." Jing Shaoci turned his head slightly and said in a very affirmative tone: "Because if he had any reluctance, you would make the decision for him."

His little Taoist priest was gentle and strong, fearless and determined. For everyone around him, he was the warmest existence.

Yan Zixiu rubbed his face against his neck without saying anything.

"Yan Yan, people will always part, even parents and children."

Jing Shaoci's voice was very low, as if he was whispering, "But I will always be your support, love you, and we will always be together."

Yan Zixiu clenched his hands around his neck and buried his face deeper.

When Jing Shaoci carried him back to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu had already fallen asleep on his back.

He gently put Yan Zixiu on the bed, and after changing his pajamas, he whispered in a very low voice: "I originally agreed to practice with you tonight."

After that, Jing Shaoci leaned over and kissed Yan Zixiu on the lips, "Seeing that you are so tired, I will let you go."

The next morning, Yan Zixiu just woke up and felt a big hand on his lower abdomen.

He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately grabbed Jing Shaoci's wrist from under the quilt.

When he was about to move away, the other party reached further down.

"Yan Yan." Jing Shao took a bite on his ears from behind, and said with a hoarse voice in the morning: "Good morning." Yan Zixiu closed his fingers tightly on

his wrist and said with a warning: "Take it out." He would have a reaction that a normal man should have in the morning . Yan Zixiu's chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you plan this early in the morning?" "Early?" Jing Shaoci said slowly, "I think it's too late." If it was earlier, he could coax the little Taoist priest to agree to more. For example, they could watch a short movie together and learn together. But now that he has his master's painting, he doesn't care. Yan Zixiu didn't know that Jing Shaoci was still racing in his mind. After he couldn't get rid of the other party's mess, he suddenly calmed down. After sensing that he was not moving, Jing Shaoci was about to speak, but he heard Yan Zixiu say, "Why don't we practice together." Jing Shaoci's heart was suddenly stimulated, and he almost jumped up from the bed on the spot. He immediately tried to strip Yan Zixiu of his pajamas, but the moment he pulled his hand away, Yan Zixiu immediately turned over and sat up. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, all in one go. Jing Shaoci was shocked, not because of anything else, but because: "Yan Yan, you lied to me?" Yan Zixiu calmly pulled up the waist of his trousers and said: "How can it be a lie? It's just a temporary measure." Jing Shaoci was about to get up, but Yan Zixiu said coldly: "It's under the bed now, you have to think it through." Jing Shaoci froze for a moment, and then looked at him pitifully. Yan Zixiu didn't fall for it, but turned around and left the bed. When he walked into the bathroom, Jing Shaoci, who was sitting on the bed, actually laughed softly. Yanyan can lie now, maybe he will act coquettishly and be unreasonable in the future. Being with him in the future, things will definitely get better and better. Originally, Jing Shaoci was going to fly to Country G today, but after Yan Zixiu "asked for leave", Jing Fengyi decided to go in person. But now that he has woken up and looks well, Jing Fengyi immediately decided to stay at home with his wife and let his son go by himself. "Dad, I want to stay at home with you..." "A short absence is better than a new marriage." Jing Fengyi said expressionlessly. Before Jing Shaoci could say anything, Jing Fengyi said coldly, "As the president, you have to play your role." Jing Shaoci narrowed his eyes and said, "You didn't give birth to me just to dump the company to me and spend time with my mother." Jing Fengyi patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Son, sometimes it's not good to know too much." Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, then turned around and strode to the baby room. "Xie Chongyun, grow up quickly, your sister-in-law and I depend on you for a happy life."

Xie Chongyun squinted his eyes and said two words, "Sister-in-law!"

Jing Shaoci said with a dark face, "Don't always call me wife, you can find one yourself when you grow up."

The CEO went on a business trip reluctantly, and before leaving, he pestered a Taoist priest to send him to the airport.

If Yan Zixiu hadn't had another announcement, Jing Shaoci would have packed everyone up and went to Country G.

In the afternoon, the assistant drove to pick up Yan Zixiu to shoot a commercial.

Just as they left, three more cars arrived at the door.

"Madam, these are the latest men's clothes from the fashion week. All the ones that fit Mr. Yan's size are here. Shoes and accessories will be delivered tomorrow."

Yin Qinghe looked at the rows of hangers and said, "Good man, I wouldn't dare to buy like this even if I went to a two-dollar store."

Xie Wanxin smiled and said, "These are all ordered by Xiaoci for Xiuxiu. Xiuxiu is frugal and doesn't want to spend money on these."

Yin Qinghe snorted and said, "He's being nice to Xiaowu."

Although he said this, he immediately went back to his room and turned on his computer.

More than half an hour later, as soon as Xie Chence came back, he suddenly closed his notebook.

There was no other possibility for this reaction except watching a movie.

Xie Chence walked over calmly, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Xiaohe, what are you doing?"

"I'm studying." Yin Qinghe said in a sincere tone.

In the following afternoon, Xie Chence moved both the man and the computer to the bed.

The two studied together and made progress together.

It was not until after dinner that Yin Qinghe held his waist and drew another picture for Jing Shaoci.

With a wealth like Jing Shaoci, he would definitely not lack material things, and Yan Zixiu would also give him other things like talismans.

The only gift he could give was those paintings in different poses.

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One afternoon three days later, the police notified the people from the Special Management Bureau.

"When we came here, there was only a head left." The captain explained the situation while trying to resist the urge to vomit, "But Zhao Xinman is still alive. She died just ten minutes ago."

For cases like this, they would not file a case. All the information would only be put into the system of the Special Management Bureau.

Fan Daode had just taken a general look at the scene. After listening to the situation, he said, "Okay, don't touch the body or the things on the altar. I will let the people in the bureau deal with it immediately."

The captain was waiting for him to say this and immediately said, "Okay, I will tell them now."

Yan Zixiu had left a mark on Zhao Xinman when he left that day. As long as she died, he would know immediately.

But he was out of town and was still shooting an advertisement, so he could only ask Yin Qinghe to go and take a look.

When Yin Qinghe arrived, Ji Luoyu and Xin Ran just got off the car.

Seeing him standing alone in the cordon without a police uniform, he asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am Yan Zixiu's master." Yin Qinghe said lightly.

Ji Luoyu and Xin Ran took a deep breath and staggered back several steps.

Yin Qinghe said naturally, "It's still daylight, there's no need to be so scared."

"You, you are, the master of Master Yan Tian?" Ji Luoyu said with trembling lips.

Yin Qinghe put his right hand behind his back and put on the airs of a hermit. "It's me, no problem."

Ji Luoyu didn't even dare to breathe. Xin Ran, who was standing beside him, had seen Yan Zixiu's godly appearance in Hengwei Mountain, and her heart was simply filled with admiration.

Now seeing Yin Qinghe, she became dumb.

Just when the two were panicking, Fan Daode jumped up three steps from the villa and rushed over.

"Oh, Master Yin, you are here! My apologies!"

Ji Luoyu and Xin Ran looked at their director with a smile on his face, just like a brothel owner welcoming guests.

When Fan Daode received the news from Yan Zixiu that his master was coming, he was so excited that he almost took oxygen on the spot.

While they were going upstairs together, Yin Qinghe briefly talked about what happened that day.

When they heard that it was Zhao Xinman who offered the Yin tablet and wanted to transfer the backlash to others, Fan Daode and Ji Luoyu's faces turned cold.

After Xin Ran finished listening, she spat out two words: "Retribution."

After reaching the third floor, Fan Daode asked: "Master Yin, do you want to go and see Zhao Xinman's head?"

"No." Yin Qinghe decisively refused, "I had Buddha Jumps Over the Wall for lunch, it would be a waste to spit it out."

Fan Daode was stunned for a moment, and the other two bowed their heads to hold back their laughter.

I thought that Master Yan Tian's master must be a serious and solemn type, but I didn't expect that his personality was as young as his appearance.

After seeing the situation in the bedroom, Yin Qinghe and Fan Daode came to the corridor, "Take these Yin tablets back first, I will go to pray for the souls of the dead another day."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Master Yin." As

soon as the voice fell, Yin Qinghe suddenly looked to the other side of the corridor, "Who!"

Before Fan Daode could react, Yin Qinghe teleported over, and when they were about to catch the man, the two jumped down from the third floor together.

When Ji Luoyu and the others went downstairs to chase him, he had completely disappeared.

Yin Qinghe and the man in the blue robe chased each other, and in an instant they were a hundred miles away.

When they ran to a railway track, Yin Qinghe threw a talisman paper in his hand directly at the man's vest.

But the talisman paper was swallowed up by a black mist in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

The man in blue robe knew that he couldn't outrun Yin Qinghe, so he simply turned around and looked at him.

"Who are you?" Yin Qinghe asked.

This man had the aura of Xiao Wu, otherwise he wouldn't have noticed the other person so late.

"Long time no see, you're here too."

The male voice from under the blue robe was as clear as jade, but it was definitely not Yan Zixiu's.

Yin Qinghe's expression immediately turned cold, and he said in a sharp voice: "Who are you!"

The man laughed, then raised his hand and pulled down his hood.

Yin Qinghe's eyes widened instantly, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

A few seconds later, a green sword appeared in his right hand, and he turned his wrist and stabbed the man.

Jing Shaoci returned to City B a day earlier than Yan Zixiu, and when he got home, he learned that Yin Qinghe was actually sick.

He immediately put down the things in his hands and went upstairs, but ran into Xie Chence in front of the guest room door.

"Don't worry, Xiaohe is just tired during this period, and she will be fine after a day of rest."

Jing Shaoci frowned and said, "Master, I'd better see..."

"Xiaohe has already fallen asleep." Xie Chence interrupted him.

Since the other party had already said so, Jing Shaoci no longer insisted.

On the day Yan Zixiu came back, Yin Qinghe came out of the room.

I don't know what method he used, or if he just needed to rest for a day as Xie Chence said, anyway, Yin Qinghe looked normal, not like he was sick at all.

Jing Shaoci was hesitating whether to tell Yan Zixiu, but Yin Qinghe called Yan Zixiu away alone.

After the two came to the courtyard, Yin Qinghe looked at him and said, "Xiaowu, I have found the person who took Jing Shaoci's spirit."

Yan Zixiu's heart was lifted up instantly, and he immediately said, "Master, where is that person now?!"

Yin Qinghe did not answer his question directly, but said, "I got a divination the other day, Jing Shaoci may have bad luck in the near future..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Zixiu clenching his fingers tightly.

"To be on the safe side, Master has thought of a way for you."

Yin Qinghe took out a box after saying this, opened it, looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Take this soul-replacing pill and lend your spirit to him temporarily. When the calamity period is over, Master will help you get it back."

Yin Qinghe lied, but he really had a reason to lie to Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu didn't even think about it, and directly reached out to take it.

As a result, Yin Qinghe shrank his arm and said, "Xiao Wu, you have to think it through."

Yan Zixiu knew that the master was worried about him, so he put his hand on the back of the other's hand and said, "Master, he is my man, let alone a spirit, I will give him anything he wants."

Yin Qinghe suddenly hissed after hearing this.

Yan Zixiu thought he was going to say something important, but unexpectedly Yin Qinghe said: "You are so aggressive, how can you be zero?"