Su Xueying's hair was scattered across her face, and her eyes were almost bulging out of their sockets.
A silver handcuff connected her to the back of the chair.
The insurance claims adjuster frowned deeply and said impatiently.
"Ms. Su, these are all company regulations. Please sign if you are sure it's correct, otherwise the money will not be transferred to you."
Su Xueying bit her tongue until it bled, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth: "Su Lenghe, what right do you have!"
"I refuse to sign."
The insurance claims adjuster suddenly stood up: "Then the money will be kept in the company account. I'll be leaving now."
"Come back! You come back here!"
Su Xueying felt a wave of annoyance.
She didn't sign, so she won't get a single penny.
Hearing her shout, the insurance claims adjuster ran even faster.
Su Xueying's eyes were bloodshot, and she felt a tightness in her chest, making it hard to breathe.
She roared and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha..." Su's mother laughed in anger when she saw Su Xueying's appearance.
This is the wonderful daughter I raised.
My daughter, whom I have carefully nurtured for twenty-two years.
He valued the compensation more than his mother.
Su Xueying looked at her mother, her resentment replaced by fear.
"Why are you here again?"
She clutched her head, pulling at her hair, her body trembling like a leaf!
"Get out! Get out!"
Blood tears streamed down Su's mother's face as she stared at Su Xueying without saying a word.
Because she was too emotional, Su Xueying was locked in a dark room to reflect on her actions.
The space was cramped, the room was almost completely dark, and a small ventilation hole hung high in the ceiling.
Su's mother stood almost face to face with Su Xueying, just quietly watching her.
"Get away from me! You deserve to die, I'm going to kill you!"
Su Xueying held something in the air with her hand and made a pressing motion.
Su's mother knew.
This is Su Xueying making the same gesture of smothering her with a pillow again.
Su's mother was in despair.
She was betrayed by her husband and left in a vegetative state, but she never expected that her beloved daughter would kill her.
Su Xueying showed no remorse and even wanted to kill her again.
...
Su Lenghe saw a person and a dog squatting at the door of her house from afar.
The moment they saw her, Rong Yan and Da Huang looked up at the same time, their eyes sparkling.
"Master."
"Woof woof".
Su Lenghe: "What are you doing squatting here?"
Rong Yan looked aggrieved: "Master, we've become estranged, haven't we? You didn't even take me with you when you went out."
As Su Lenghe was thinking about how to comfort her disciple, Rong Yan suddenly grinned and took out a food box from behind him.
He boasted, "I know Master must not have eaten. I went to Jiangnan Restaurant today to get some fish."
Those eyes were sparkling, and she had an expression that said she was about to praise me.
Su Lenghe praised it twice: "It resonates deeply with me."
Her eyes were reflected in his light-colored pupils, sparkling.
Big Yellow puffed out its chest proudly, its tail wagging incessantly.
Su Lenghe placed her hand on Dahuang's head and patted it gently twice, causing Dahuang's tail to wag like a propeller.
After lunch, Rong Yan asked, "Master, didn't we say we were going to see Fang Qing today? When are we going?"
"There's no need to go over there."
Rong Yan asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to save him?"
Su Lenghe sighed helplessly; her apprentice was still not very bright.
Did you watch the live stream last night?
Rong Yan nodded, and Su Lenghe continued, "Didn't you notice anything?"
"No, it's just regular fortune telling and ghost catching." Rong Yan racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.
"What's the name of the old house that Chen Wen and her team explored?"
"Ye Zhai."
"The chairman's name?"
"Ye Qing, it's perfectly normal to share the same surname."
Su Lenghe rubbed her temples helplessly: "That's Fang Qing's old house. Once Chen Wen and the others' matter is resolved, Fang Qing's matter will also be resolved."
Rong Yan looked at his master with the same expression that made him look like a fool, feeling utterly helpless.
Not everyone has the ability of a master who can predict the future.
After resting for a while, Su Lenghe drew an exorcism talisman on yellow paper.
"Based on this painting."
This is the best internship opportunity.
Rong Yan took a deep breath and picked up his pen, imitating Su Lenghe.
Perhaps due to nervousness, his hands were trembling, and the talismans he drew were always unrecognizable.
Looking at my master's drawing, it seemed so simple, but I never imagined it would be so difficult.
Rong Yan spent the entire afternoon learning how to use exorcism talismans.
As the sun set, Rong Yan finally drew a talisman that was almost identical to Su Lenghe's.
Despite being almost completely exhausted, Rong Yan excitedly held the talisman and said, "Master, I finally finished drawing it."
Su Lenghe slightly lifted her eyelids, glanced at it, and said calmly, "Not bad, it looks like the drawing I did when I was two years old."
Rong Yan said with a long face, "Master, this is really too difficult."
Su Lenghe said coldly, "Have you finished reading the book I gave you?"
Rong Yan nodded: "I've finished reading them. I've memorized all those talismans, but I just can't draw them."
"You don't know how to channel spiritual energy, so of course you can't draw it."
Drawing talismans requires the use of spiritual power, but Su Lenghe's cultivation level is high, so a trace of spiritual power emanating from her body is enough.
However, spiritual energy is scarce in the present world, and she doesn't know how to better utilize it.
After thinking for a while, Su Lenghe suddenly thought of someone.
Xie Tianlin is young and his cultivation is quite good. We can ask him to teach Rong Yan when we have time.
Speak of the devil and he appears.
Rong Yan suddenly called Su Lenghe, saying that he and his master had come down the mountain to find him.
The matter at Qingfeng Temple is extremely complicated.
For this matter, Director Yuan, the leader of the special task force, is huffing and puffing as he climbs the mountain.
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