Ye Qianshan's face turned red and he said, "Whatever you say, I'm telling you the secrets of the Ye family today. I'm not arguing with you. I just want to tell you that if I die one day, please help me protect Xixi."
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"The Ye family is sorry for her, and I, the brother, am even more sorry for her."
With that said, Ye Qianshan lowered his head and bowed to me and said, "Thank you, I will repay you in the next life as a cow or a horse."
I was frightened by Ye Qianshan's solemn and serious attitude, and he hesitated: "I, how can I protect the master? I can't promise you this."
Ye Qianshan smiled, turned the wheelchair and said, "Let's go, you will understand later."
I was confused by this guy, so I helped him push the wheelchair and said, "You are complicit in knowing all the secrets of the Ye family, so how did my master know about it?"
Ye Qianshan yawned and said in a low spirit: "The lineage of spiritual masters is originally about telling fortunes, changing fortunes, and deducing heavenly secrets. Xixi studied under a master in Kunlun. Even though she had not yet become a heavenly spiritual master, there were so many in Kunlun.
Old Antique, do you think Xixi doesn’t have a mouth?”
"Okay." I nodded to myself and guessed in a low voice: "You stay in the Ye family because you want to take revenge?"
Ye Qianshan's back trembled, and he sat upright and said, "How can I have the courage? You are overthinking."
"Well, if you tell me the secrets of the Ye family, are you not afraid that I will tell them?" I asked.
Ye Qianshan said indifferently: "Say it, if I don't kill you, Xixi will kill you."
"You're cruel," I said angrily, "If I had known, I would have pushed you down in the artificial lake just now."
Ye Qianshan became interested and turned around and said, "Yeah, why didn't you push it just now? What a great opportunity."
"I'll show you how to swim with your mouth."
Looking at Ye Qianshan's sullen expression, I felt so angry that I felt itchy. After pushing him to the living room, I went directly to the kitchen to serve the food.
Out of sight is pure.
Jingyue said insinuatingly: "What are you talking about? That cripple is in a good mood."
"He swims with his mouth." I glared at Jingyue, opened the rice cooker and took a look, completely collapsed.
My fragrant pot of corn stewed pork ribs soup was stewed into a paste.
"Yeah, no, I'm sorry, I forgot." Jingyue said apologetically: "This is good too, the nutritional value is higher."
"Well, do you want to eat it?" I said angrily.
Jingyue swallowed her saliva and escaped from the kitchen without looking back.
At dinner in the evening, the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Ye Qianshan kept trying to please Lingxi, telling interesting things about his childhood.
Lingxi turned a blind eye and didn't say a word.
Jingyue deliberately wanted to help mediate, but she only received Lingxi's glare.
I ate a meal that made me feel sick to my stomach.
Fortunately, Ye Qianshan and the tattooed woman left immediately after eating.
I put away the dishes and helped Lingxi prepare the medicine.
"The evil spirit will attack at night, ask Uncle Jingyue to help you suppress it." Lingxi said in a bad mood: "Don't talk to Ye Qianshan from now on, do you understand?"
I took the traditional Chinese medicine bag and said aggrievedly: "Aunt Jingyue asked me to go."
"No." Lingxi said forcefully.
"I understand, master." I nodded obediently.
Lingxi turned around and walked into the room, slamming the door shut, venting her dissatisfaction.
