After sending Yan Muhuai home, Ming Fei went back to the hotel.
When Ming Fei entered Rong Jin's room to report the situation, she was shocked. "Wow, Boss, your evil spirit dissipated very quickly this time. It's almost invisible!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that." Logically speaking, his evil spirit was getting out of control day by day, and the time it appeared should have been getting longer and longer. This time, it miraculously dissipated ahead of time.
Could it be that he was in a good mood because he met his master?
While he was thinking, Ming Fei told him about how she took Yan Muhuai to the hospital.
When she mentioned the place where Yan Muhuai knocked the bodyguard who was affected by the evil spirit into a daze with his fingers, Rong Jin interrupted her.
"In other words, the bodyguard was originally in a crazy state, but after being hit by the master, he changed into another state?" After being affected by evil spirits, people with strong hostility will most likely become crazy, and some people will directly become stupid, but there has never been a case of switching between the two states midway.
After getting Ming Fei's affirmative answer, Rong Jin checked the time with her again and found that it was exactly the time when his evil spirit subsided.
"Master, can you really help me get rid of the evil spirit?" Rong Jin remembered that when he left Yan Muhuai, he didn't have such ability. Did his cultivation level improve later?
His voice was so low that Ming Fei couldn't hear clearly, "Boss, what did you say?"
"It has nothing to do with you, just continue." Rong Jin had no intention of explaining the matter of the other world to Ming Fei.
Ming Fei didn't ask any more questions and excitedly told about his heroic performance in the ward.
"Before, when I was with you, I only used my hands and not my brain. This time, I finally used my new brain. The effect is pretty good, right?" Ming Fei was not calm at all in front of Rong Jin.
In the eyes of outsiders, she is the elite among elites, Assistant Ming who walks with a brisk pace and a strong aura. Only Rong Jin knows that she is just a gossipy and chatty little girl.
"Use it more often to prevent it from rusting." Rong Jin said.
It’s hard to say about other people’s brains, but Ming Fei has an iron head and it will really rust.
Since she didn't hear any ridicule, Ming Fei knew that Rong Jin was quite satisfied with her performance, and she felt even happier.
"Oh, boss, I heard something in the hospital, but I didn't dare ask Mr. Yan about it." Ming Fei said, "Mr. Yan's adoptive parents died in a car accident in Beijing a year ago. On the way back, I asked someone to investigate the matter, but I couldn't find any relevant clues."
In today's society, the cleaner something is, the more problematic it is. Although Ming Fei didn't find anything, she felt that there were many suspicious points in this matter.
"Just because there are no clues in the capital doesn't mean there are none in Huaicheng." Rong Jin hit the nail on the head.
Ming Fei's eyes suddenly lit up. "Oh, right! How could I have forgotten about this? I'll have someone check it out right away. It's getting late. Boss, you should go to bed early."
Before leaving, she saw a replay of the live broadcast of "My Daily Life with Friends" on TV and mentioned it casually, "Mr. Yan said he would occasionally live broadcast. I got his live broadcast platform and live broadcast room number, and I will send it to you later."
The next episode of the variety show will be aired in five days, and Ming Fei is afraid that her boss will mess up the live broadcast replay.
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On the other hand, Yan Ce, who had been living in Chen's house during Yan Muhuai's live broadcast, saw that he had finally finished the live broadcast, so he ran to pack up a bunch of delicious food to take home.
As soon as he saw his cousin, Yan Ce put down his things and hugged him, then took out the packed things one by one like presenting treasures.
"I know you didn't eat well during the live broadcast. These are your favorite foods. Eat more. You've been hungry these two days... You don't seem to have lost weight, and your complexion... doesn't seem as pale as before. But no matter what, we can't make ourselves suffer just because of recording the show!" Yan Ce originally wanted to imitate an adult and nag Yan Muhuai.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that the things Yan Tangxue had nagged him about before didn't seem to apply anymore.
"Have you been holding back and not saying anything since I went to record the show?" Yan Muhuai asked while eating.
If Yan Ce continues like this, he will evolve into a chatterbox.
"I didn't talk much. I was typing. Every day I fought three hundred rounds of barrages against those who slandered you, and I lost every round." Yan Ce sat down dejectedly.
Yan Muhuai said smoothly, "I suffered from my lack of education."
Yan Ce: "..."
Speaking of this, the little yellow-haired boy diligently pushed all the food in front of Yan Muhuai, "Brother, I want to discuss something with you."
"Speak." Yan Muhuai ate seriously.
"I don't want to study anymore!" Yan Ce quickly explained his reason before Yan Muhuai got angry. "Think about it, studying is for a better life in the future and to make more money, but I'm already rich, so not studying won't make any difference, right?"
Yan Muhuai slowly raised his head, his eyes calm, "I advise you not to think like that, it will affect your height."
Yan Ce, who was quite concerned about his height, was surprised and said, "Ah? Does not studying affect your height? I've never heard of that!"
"I will break your legs." Yan Muhuai said lightly.
After hearing this, Yan Ce's legs trembled and he suddenly felt a chill below his knees.
Just at this moment, someone knocked on the gate outside, easing Yan Ce's inner fear.
"Someone is coming so late? Brother, you eat, I'll go see who it is!" After saying this, Yan Ce rushed out.
There is a small street lamp at the gate of the courtyard, but the light is very dim and you have to get closer to see who is coming.
"It's you? What's the matter? You can't beat my brother in the live game, so you want to have a real-life PK offline? I can handle you without my brother having to help!" Although Yan Ce is now half a head shorter than Yan Xunyi who is outside the door, it does not stop the middle school boy from bragging.
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