The pitiful, childlike voice made Ji Chengfeng and his wife feel incredibly sorry for her.
Ji Chengfeng scooped up his little girl and held her in his arms, glaring angrily at Ruan Xu: "You, Ruan, you're playing games with me, saying one thing to my face and another behind my back, aren't you? You just wait!"
After saying that, he picked up Qiqi and left.
"No, brother-in-law, please listen to me..."
Ruan Xu tried to stop her, but saw Madam Ji stand up and look at him with disappointment.
"Brother-in-law, you've really gone too far!" Madam Ji said sternly. "Although Qiqi is only our adopted daughter, our whole family treats her like our own. I will never allow anyone to mistreat her!"
After saying that, he caught up with Ji Chengfeng.
"No, cousin..."
Ruan Xu wanted to chase after him to explain, but was blocked by the bodyguard.
Ruan Xu was so angry that his face turned blue.
Just then, Ruan Jiaojiao came running down the stairs, shouting as she ran, "Dad, you have to help me teach that bitch Qiqi a lesson! She dared to play a trick on me just now, I..."
Snap!
Before Ruan Jiaojiao could finish her complaint, Ruan Xu slapped her so hard she fell to the ground.
She covered her face and burst into tears: "Waaah... Daddy, you hit me! You actually hit me for that bitch!"
Ruan Jiaojiao threw a tantrum on the ground, which annoyed Ruan Xu.
"How could I have given birth to two such idiots!" Ruan Xu pointed at Ruan Jian and Ruan Jiaojiao, his chest heaving violently.
If this wasn't his biological child, he would have preferred to beat it to death on the spot.
He had finally managed to get away with Ruan Jian's matter, but then his daughter caused him more trouble.
These two must be here to collect a debt!
Meanwhile, in the luxury car outside the Ruan family's gate, Qiqi had already moved from Ji Chengfeng's arms to Madam Ji's arms.
Mrs. Ji was worried as she examined her daughter, fearing that her youngest daughter would be bullied by Ruan Jiaojiao while they were upstairs.
Little Qiqi looked up at her with her fair, delicate face, her expression showing no trace of grievance, but rather full of anticipation and excitement. Her eyes were round, bright, and clear, so captivating that they melted one's heart.
"Mom, I'm fine. Ruan Jiaojiao can't bully me!" Qiqi proudly raised her chin. "Dad, let me tell you something. I found out that that bad uncle worships an evil god at home. The evil god stole Dad's luck and then transferred it to bad people."
"Does Qi Bao know who Daddy's luck has been transferred to?" Ji Chengfeng asked hurriedly.
Qiqi shook her head: "I can't see it yet."
Ji Chengfeng frowned, and Qiqi quickly added, "But don't worry, Dad, I've tampered with that evil god. As long as it steals Dad's luck again, I'll be able to find it!"
"Okay." Ji Chengfeng pinched Qiqi's cheek. "You must be hungry after a long day. Come on, let's take Qiqi to eat something good."
"Yay, Daddy's the best!" the little girl cheered, hugging Ji Chengfeng's neck and giving him a big kiss on the cheek.
Turning around, he saw a slightly jealous look in Madam Ji's eyes, so he quickly and impartially kissed her on the cheek as well.
"Mom is the best mom too, Qiqi loves you all the most!"
Madam Ji couldn't resist and pouted, reaching out to tap the tip of her nose: "Little flatterer."
Qiqi felt a tickle on her nose from the tap, and she wrinkled her little nose and giggled.
After laughing, her gaze fell on Ji Chengfeng's face, and she said, "By the way, Dad, after dinner, could you take me to buy some medicinal herbs and talismans?"
She had secretly bought a lot of talismans while shopping with the dean, but they were almost used up, so she needed to restock quickly.
And the medicine is running low, so we need to replenish it.
Ah... she's really too busy.
"Of course!" Ji Chengfeng agreed without hesitation.
Ji Chengfeng chose a restaurant that is famous for Cantonese cuisine. Cantonese food tends to be sweet, so Qiqi should like it.
As it turned out, he was right; Qiqi really enjoyed it and ate until her belly was round and full.
After the meal, Ji Chengfeng took Qiqi to buy talismans and medicinal herbs.
He asked around for places that sold talisman paper, and found it was on an antique street, so he took Qiqi there.
Ji Chengfeng wasn't very good at these things, so after getting out of the car, he asked Qiqi, "Qibao, is there any special significance to the talisman paper you used to draw?"
"There's no particular rule, Dad. You can draw it with any yellow talisman," Qiqi said innocently.
That being said, there are actually some rules to follow when ordinary divination practitioners draw talismans.
Not only is the quality of the talisman paper important, but the quality of the cinnabar is also crucial. Furthermore, one must bathe and change clothes, burn incense and calm the mind before drawing the talisman, otherwise the probability of failure will be very high.
But she is different; she is the patriarch of the Xuanmen sect, born with a sacred body.
Although the small body he was reborn into after death was not very appealing, his soul power was strong.
She can create talismans with a single flash of inspiration, so the quality of the talisman paper has little impact on her.
Just as Qiqi was saying this, an old man wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a whisk, with his hair in a Taoist bun, and exuding an air of otherworldly elegance, happened to pass by.
Upon hearing this, he scoffed, "Little brat, what a big mouth you have! You think you can just draw any old yellow talisman? You must be scribbling nonsense!"
Qiqi stared wide-eyed at the old Taoist priest who was speaking, her big, dark eyes wide open: "Oh, grandpa, it's you!"
Old Taoist priest: "Do you know me?"
"Yes, I know you!" Qiqi nodded. "Last night, in the alley, you failed to summon the heavenly thunder and were almost killed by that vengeful ghost. I was the one who helped you!"
It turns out that the old Taoist priest who saved Yang Lin in the alley last night was the one standing right in front of us.
The old Taoist priest, also known as the Green-Robed Taoist, was taken aback upon hearing this.
Only he and the policeman know what happened last night. The alley was secluded at the time, and he couldn't have failed to notice if there were people around.
But this little girl spoke with such certainty, and even the heavenly thunder and the vengeful ghost were right. Could she really be nearby?
Even though she was nearby, the Taoist in green felt that, given her age, it was utter nonsense for her to say that she had helped him.
But when he threw out that thunder talisman, it did not initially summon heavenly thunder.
Moreover, the heavenly lightning that followed seemed to have exceeded his ability (mainly because he tried to summon it again later, but failed).
Could it be that this little girl really helped him?
No, no, no, how could that be?
How old is this little girl? Three? Four? What does she know about drawing talismans or summoning thunder?!
"Little girl, aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew!" The Taoist in green flicked his whisk, not believing Qiqi's words at all. "I can see that you have spiritual energy, so you should also be a member of my Xuanmen. Do you know that members of the Xuanmen cannot speak recklessly, otherwise they will have to bear the consequences."
"I know!" Qiqi nodded, looking very serious. "But I wasn't lying, I really did save you. If you don't believe me, release that vengeful ghost, it can vouch for me!"
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