No! She should be a beautiful young woman who loves traditional culture.
"Attorney Huang, we're leaving."
The cold voice came, and Huang Wenchang snapped back to reality and quickly followed.
After leaving the police station, Huang Wenchang chuckled twice. "President Fu, I have other business to attend to at the company, so I'll head back now."
Fu Jingyao nodded slightly. "Attorney Huang, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work."
Huang Wenchang grabbed the file bag and ran away as fast as he could.
As a working professional, he couldn't be a third wheel with Mr. and Mrs. Fu around.
On the bus, Lin Xi stuffed the science pamphlet into her bag and took out a copper coin to start fortune-telling.
"I'd like to see who reports me!"
Fu Jingyao gazed at her quietly. "Do you need any help?"
"No need, I can handle it myself."
After the divination result appeared, Lin Xi chuckled twice, "Fugui, you just wait!!"
Fu Jingyao said in a deep voice, "Just do it. I'll take care of anything that happens."
"Um?"
Lin Xi thought for a second before she understood what he meant.
"In a civilized society, people don't kill or commit arson, and I don't want to go to the police station again."
Fu Jingyao chuckled, "With Attorney Huang here, it won't happen."
Lin Xi looked up and met his gaze. "Thank you, Fu Jingyao."
Fu Jingyao looked down at her, and the contents of that picture book suddenly came to mind. He reached out and rubbed her head.
"Lin Xi, you don't need to be so polite with me, we're family."
Lin Xi's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word "family".
When her master was alive, he never said that. Instead, he said that she had weak ties with her family and should not force her to maintain a strong bond with them.
Her master was never at the Taoist temple, and she was used to living alone, and she was used to solving whatever happened by herself.
Fu Jingyao was the only person she could turn to for help when she encountered problems.
Xiao Jin and his friends are good, but they're different.
Being with Fu Jingyao felt different than being with Xiao Jin.
However, Fu Jingyao's technique just now resembled rubbing a dog's head.
No! She's not a dog.
I was so angry at Fugui's shady dealings that my IQ dropped.
Linxi turned the bracelet.
Fu Gui, you're finished tonight!
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