Chapter 199 Why are you pulling down my pants in broad daylight?
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuepo grabbed Feng Jin's arm and said, "Feng Jin, why don't we take the initiative?"
Feng Jin chuckled and took her hand in his. "He has changed his body, as if he has put on a perfect disguise."
“As long as he doesn’t actively use his source power, even I would have a hard time finding him in the vast sea of people.”
"Next, you need to pay extra attention to any suspicious people around you. Especially... those who seem harmless but are trying every means to get close to you."
"Yun Jingyan's greatest strengths are disguise and manipulating people's hearts."
Shen Yuepo met Feng Jin's gaze and nodded emphatically. There was no fear on her face, only determination and coldness.
"Okay!" She clenched her fist, feeling an unprecedented surge of power within her.
The following morning, Shen Yuepo decided to return to Xujing Temple.
One reason was to send Li Yao's soul into reincarnation.
Secondly, she was genuinely curious about Lin Yanxin's vehement and ambiguous tone on the phone, insisting that she return home. What was she really up to?
They naturally traveled together through the ashes.
Instead of teleporting, the two took a car, just like any ordinary couple going on a trip.
As the car drove away from the bustling city, the scenery outside the window was gradually replaced by verdant mountains.
During the journey, Shen Yuepo's phone rang; it was an unfamiliar local number.
"Hello, is this Miss Shen Yuepo?" A steady male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who am I?"
"Hello, Ms. Shen. My surname is Huang, and I am a lawyer. I was entrusted by Mr. Chen Mo to handle his estate matters." Lawyer Huang's voice carried a professional politeness and a hint of barely perceptible sigh.
"Mr. Chen Mo made a will before his death, stating that all his property, after deducting necessary expenses, would be given to you, Ms. Shen Yuepo, free of charge."
Attorney Huang paused for a moment, then added, "He doesn't own any real estate; his assets are mainly savings. After deducting some minor debts and fees, the net amount is approximately 200,000 RMB. What do you think..."
Two hundred thousand...
After a few seconds of silence, Shen Yuepo said, "Attorney Huang, could you please help me donate this money to a legitimate charity in the name of Mr. Chen Mo and his wife, Ms. Lin Xiudi?"
"The funds are specifically earmarked to help elderly people living alone or children who have dropped out of school in impoverished areas."
Chen Mo and Lin Xiudi's lives were short. This money may leave them with a little kindness in the world and accumulate some merit for them.
On the other end of the phone, Attorney Huang seemed somewhat surprised, but quickly regained his professional tone:
“Okay, Ms. Shen, I understand your wishes. I will follow your instructions and complete the donation procedures as soon as possible, and send you the donation certificate.”
"Hmm." Shen Yuepo responded, and was about to hang up when she suddenly remembered something and asked again:
"Attorney Huang, if I may ask, does your firm... handle individual tax filings? How much do you charge?"
Attorney Huang on the other end of the phone was clearly taken aback, obviously not expecting her to suddenly ask this question.
But he reacted quickly, "Of course, Miss Shen. Our basic service fee is..."
Shen Yuepo listened attentively to the price quote, occasionally asking a question or two about the details.
The two quickly reached an agreement, agreeing on the time and method for subsequent communication.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuepo let out a long sigh of relief, a look of ease on his face.
"Money is still the most useful thing..." she muttered to herself.
Leave professional tasks to professionals; it saves time and effort, and the money is well spent.
Feng Jin took in her little expressions from the side, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Around noon, the car arrived at the foot of Xujing Temple Mountain.
The two climbed the steps.
However, upon arriving at the mountain gate, Shen Yuepo was shocked.
There were an unusually large number of people!
The area in front of the mountain gate was packed with people, and the incense offerings were so abundant that it was almost... exaggerated.
The air was filled with the rich scent of sandalwood and various foods; there were even vendors selling hand-pulled pancakes near the gate…
This was completely different from the serene and tranquil Taoist temple she remembered.
Shen Yuepo frowned slightly, pretending not to see Zhang Qingyuan surrounded by a crowd not far away. He pulled Feng Jin along and walked straight through the noisy front hall, heading familiarly towards the side rooms in the back courtyard.
Upon arriving at his corner room, Shen Yuepo paused.
I didn't notice it when I came back last time, but her dilapidated room has been completely renovated.
The doors and windows were replaced with sturdy wood and repainted with clear varnish.
It seems her cheap senior brother... does have some conscience after all.
Just then, a series of clattering noises suddenly came from the room next door where Lin Yanxin was staying.
This was followed by Lin Yanxin's horrified and humiliated wail: "Meng! Gui! Chen! You, you let go! Why are you pulling down my pants in broad daylight?!"
A mocking female voice rang out; it was Meng Po, Meng Guichen, "Heh, you've grown wings? You've blocked my number and aren't replying to my messages... I had no choice but to come and see you in person."
Lin Yanxin roared, "Then why did you pull down my pants?!"
Meng Qingchen's voice was unusually calm, "Of course, I want to see if you've grown up yet."
Shen Yuepo: "..."
Feng Jin: "..."
The two stood at the door of Shen Yuepo's newly renovated room, listening to the lewd words and struggles coming from next door. They looked at each other in silence for a moment, their expressions somewhat subtle.
Shen Yuepo's lips twitched.
So that's why Lin Yanxin insisted on bringing her back.
Feng Jin's face instantly darkened.
He almost immediately raised his hand and covered Shen Yuepo's ears without saying a word.
"Filthy language! Don't listen!" Feng Jin's voice was filled with disgust, as if Shen Yuepo would be corrupted if he listened to even a single sound from next door.
At the same time, an imperial aura spread out instantly from Feng Jin as the center.
The oppressive aura was not directed at mortals, but rather enveloped the adjacent room.
Inside the next room.
Meng Guichen, who was straddling Lin Yanxin, with one hand holding down his struggling hands and the other hand maliciously tugging at his waistband, suddenly froze.
The playful smile on her charming face froze instantly, replaced by a look of surprise.
Meng Guichen instantly abandoned all playful thoughts and quickly jumped away from Lin Yanxin.
She straightened her slightly disheveled clothes and glanced at Lin Yanxin, who was still lying on the couch, disheveled and looking ashamed and indignant, with mixed feelings.
She parted her red lips slightly and snorted, "Hmph, you're lucky, kid!"
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