But until Qu Yan gradually revealed her value.
It seemed that whatever cost Lin Siqing paid for Qu Yan was worth it.
That's why I changed my mind at this moment.
"Let Haitang in."
A girl in a green dress walked in, knelt down respectfully and shouted.
"Get up, is there anything unusual during this period?"
"In reply to your words, Miss Qu Yan is fine. Haitang told her those words as you instructed.
It did make her stop making a fuss, as if she had given up hope, but... Sir, will this make her give up completely and have bad thoughts?
Haitang said with a worried look, completely different from the timid look she had when she first met Qu Yan.
"No, she still has someone she cares about in her heart. She won't commit suicide unless she is in dire straits."
Lin Siqing said with a thoughtful expression.
"But sir... From what I see, Miss Qu Yan is very proud. Getting her to willingly work for you would probably be harder than killing her.
I'm afraid that when that time comes...she will die without caring about anything. What will I do then?"
Haitang's words made Lin Siqing silent for a while. After a while, she said, "This is not something you should worry about. Now all you have to do is gain her trust.
Qu Yan has a special physique and now has a talent for music cultivation. If she specializes in this area, her value will definitely increase.
But it's a pity that she had good physical talent, but her future was ruined by such a vicious method.
From this we can see...she must have come from one of those big families with old people in the Mahayana stage.
It's ridiculous that they would do such a disgusting thing just to increase the chances of their ancestors ascending to heaven.
To destroy the foundation of a genius is to use her as nourishment... No wonder Qu Yan is so unwilling to talk about her background."
Lin Siqing's eyes were full of complexity as she spoke. During the month she was away, apart from taking care of her own affairs, she was also investigating Qu Yan.
Now Lin Siqing has basically concluded that the name Qu Yan is her pseudonym.
What needs to be checked is which families have made big moves in recent years, who they have been looking for, or what unusual activities have been held.
This investigation indeed found several families with abnormal behavior.
The purpose of doing this is certainly not to let Qu Yan go, but to find out more clearly so that we can have a clearer idea.
In the future, if you encounter those people coming to your door, you can prepare in advance how to deal with them.
Anyway... no matter what, now that she's in my hands, there's absolutely no way I'll let her go.
Thinking of this, Lin Siqing's eyes were filled with his own ambition.
After Haitang got the promise, she retreated.
Everyone she met along the way was very respectful to her, completely different from the weak and pitiful look she had shown in front of Qu Yan before.
Until... I gently pushed open the door of Qu Yan's room.
He walked in steadily, turned around and closed the door, out of sight of anyone.
Haitang walked up to Qu Yan, knelt down, and repeated to her with a serious face everything Lin Siqing had just said to her.
During this process, Qu Yan leaned lazily on the armrest, twisting a handkerchief in her hand.
"Oh, so that's how it is. My physique is so special, so special that even Lin Siqing had to change her plans."
Qu Yan chuckled, her eyes full of mockery.
He kept breaking down Lin Siqing's words in his mind, thinking carefully about what he should do next.
Haitang remained respectful throughout the entire time as she knelt in front of Qu Yan.
Of course, he was not as frightened as before, and what he showed was his true self.
He had a cold face and spoke in a serious tone, but his attitude was extremely respectful.
"I will do whatever you ask me to do, but when will you tell me the news about my sister?"
Haitang couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw that Qu Yan had no intention of mentioning her sister.
Seeing this, Qu Yan paused in twisting the handkerchief.
He lowered his eyes to look at Haitang, and the smile on his lips disappeared.
"I'll tell you when I'm satisfied. If you don't listen to me, be prepared to never find any news about your sister again."
He said this with a cold heart.
If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If I don't make use of everything I have at my disposal,
It will be me who dies miserably.
"yes……"
Haitang looked up and met Qu Yan's gaze, and after a while she lowered her head in response.
"Just report to him as I said before. I'll handle the rest myself. Go down."
Qu Yan said as she waved her hand and asked Haitang to leave.
Haitang obediently retreated to the door. When closing the door, she glanced at Qu Yan who was about to start practicing, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.
Qu Yan didn't notice any of this and just entered the state of cultivation.
I dare not slack off at all and am a hundred times more diligent than before.
Only in this way can one reach the tenth level of Qi Refining within a month.
I originally thought that my rapid cultivation speed would be regarded as a monster, and that I might be in some trouble.
But at this point, Lin Siqing is quite interesting. Qu Yan couldn't think of an excuse at all, but Lin Siqing thought of one for her.
And... interestingly enough, the situations he described are very similar to the predicament Qu Yan is facing now.
But the difference is.
Those poor people have poor talents even if they don't come here. For various purposes, they have to endure torture regardless of the consequences in order to increase their cultivation speed.
But even so, the future is limited. After reaching the peak, it will decline rapidly and then die unstoppably.
But Qu Yan's talent was simply too high, and her physical constitution was too weak to bear it, so her body looked extremely weak and on the verge of collapse at any moment.
The speed of cultivation is Qu Yan's innate talent, and it is not what Lin Siqing imagined, that has been baptized by special methods.
But he actually made up a tragic identity for me and gave me such a perfect excuse.
How could I deny it...
The next morning.
As usual, Qu Yan had breakfast after she had tidied herself up.
Then another busy day began.
It was not until noon that Qu Yan saw Lin Siqing again.
There were ten boxes of exquisite and luxurious ointments at his side, which should be the Lingyu ointment he mentioned.
"Young Master."
Perfect marks for etiquette, perfect marks for posture, perfect marks for attitude.
Even a music merchant might not be able to recognize Qu Yan, a figure like her.
Because the changes are so huge.
Lin Siqing also nodded with satisfaction and exchanged a glance with Haitang.
Obviously, he really believed what Haitang said in front of him.
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