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Chapter 472 Reward

Chapter 472 Reward

Xie Qingran had just been woken up. She had slept too comfortably at night, and she was still a little unresponsive.

"Are you..." Before she could ask, the other party spoke eagerly again.

"Hello, is this Miss Xie Qingran?"

"I am Xie Qingran." Xie Qingran rubbed his hair and regained consciousness.

"Hello, I got your news from Mr. Zhao. I heard that you are a very powerful master of metaphysics. You were the one who rescued Yuanyuan when she was unconscious."

The other party's voice was anxious and worried. It was a woman's voice. From the sound of the voice, she seemed to be in her forties or fifties.

Within these few minutes, Xie Qingran was completely awake.

Yuanyuan was the little girl who had left her soul when she first saw her, but she didn't know why this person called her.

"My daughter attended a party last night. On the way back, she suddenly fell unconscious and was sent to the hospital. The doctor said there was nothing wrong. Miss Xie, can you please come over and treat my daughter?"

"The reward will never be small."

Xie Qingran became serious, "Location."

After getting the address, Xie Qingran hung up the phone and went to wash up.

When she was about to go out, Ji Chen came back from his morning run and said, "Qingran, what's wrong? You're in a hurry."

Xie Qingyan also came over. He had just come out of the room and took a cucumber and was eating it. "Of course, is there anything else?"

"Well, there's someone unconscious. I'll go over and check on him."

Ji Chen wanted to go with her, but he had just come back from a run and had to take a shower, so it was a waste of time.

Xie Qingyan smiled provocatively at Ji Chen, then went to get the car keys, "Of course, my brother will give it to you."

Xie Qingran was helpless, she could obviously be faster.

The aunt at home brought over a breakfast, "Of course it's just right to eat on the road."

"...Okay." Xie Qingran took the breakfast and went out with Xie Qingyan.

The family did not find out the symptoms of their daughter in the hospital. After learning the news about Xie Qingran from Zhao Yuanyuan's father, they took her home.

When Xie Qingran and Xie Qingyan passed by, the man who had just called and the man who seemed to be her husband were waiting at the door.

In the car, Xie Qingyan also said to Xie Qingran, "How about buying a house here? It will be convenient when you want to come here in the future."

Xie Qingran was helpless, "Third brother, we might only come here this once. Do you think it's necessary?"

Xie Qingyan blinked.

He felt that it was quite necessary.

But looking at Xie Qingran's expression, I knew what she meant. Xie Qingyan didn't express her thoughts.

Worried that Xie Qingran would dislike him again.

"Are you Miss Xie?"

Looking at the well-maintained woman in front of him, Xie Qingran nodded, "I am Xie Qingran."

She got out of the car, but Xie Qingyan didn't follow her.

"Of course, you go ahead. If you have anything to do, call me. Let me know before you leave. I'll come and pick you up."

"I'll go somewhere else first."

"Okay." Xie Qingran waved to him and followed the couple into the community.

"I didn't expect Miss Xie to be so young." The man said to her with a smile.

Xie Qingran glanced at him, his eyes a little unclear, and he just said casually, "My profession is related to talent, and it has nothing to do with age."

Some people want to enter the world of metaphysics, but throughout their lives they cannot even look at a person's face.

But this is not entirely true.

Some people are somewhat talented and may be considered mediocre among a group of geniuses, but if they work hard later on, they can still become masters.

But there are not many such people.

It’s not that hard work is useless, it’s just that in this industry, talent comes first.

There are many young people who want to become apprentices and enter the world of metaphysics, but they fail the entrance test for talent.

And in this industry, people are ranked according to seniority regardless of age. There are many old people in their 60s and 70s who call young people in their teens and 20s uncle.

After all, they rely on practice to improve themselves.

Moreover, some people accept disciples based on their luck, and the weak worship the strong as their teachers.

Therefore, some disciples are fifty or sixty years old, while the master is only twenty or thirty years old.

The man smiled and said, "In that case, Miss Xie must be very powerful."

The man's smile was gentle, but the look he looked at Xie Qingran was not so comfortable.

Xie Qingran hooked her fingers and said, "Let's not talk about strength. As for me, I am more powerful in judging others."

She said with a half-smile, "I can tell at a glance whether someone is good or bad."

The man disagreed and continued to laugh, "Miss Xie is very powerful. I have never heard of such ability."

The woman didn't feel there was anything wrong with their conversation. She was worried about her daughter at the moment and didn't have time to think so much.

"Miss Xie, you are so powerful, you can definitely save my daughter, right?" She looked at Xie Qingran and couldn't help but hold Xie Qingran's hand, looking nervous.

Xie Qingran lowered her head and looked at her wrist. The woman's strength was so strong that it hurt her a little, and the edges of the hand were starting to turn red.

She took her hand back and said, "Whether we can save him or not, we have to see first."

"Miss Xie, is it very profitable to be a warlock?" The man suddenly smiled and asked, "That Ferrari just now must cost at least tens of millions."

"Which car I take has nothing to do with sir."

The woman was suddenly stunned for a moment, and her expression suddenly became wary, "Miss Xie, otherwise, let's talk first about how much money you want us to pay for curing my daughter."

Xie Qingran raised her eyebrows, "Why, if I ask for more money, you won't save people?"

"Our family is not rich. If Miss Xie wants tens of millions, our family can't afford it." The woman's face was still a little worried, but when she looked at Xie Qingran, she no longer looked like she was treating her as a life-saving straw just now.

There is even a bit of vigilance, as if Xie Qingran is greedy for her family's money.

This made Xie Qingran, who had never been short of money since childhood, couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I was on the phone just now, but someone told me that the reward will definitely not be less."

She usually doesn't charge much money from others, but for this kind of thing, not charging her is not good for her or the people she rescues. Unless there are special circumstances, she will accept more or less money.

In the past, she basically asked the people she rescued to give the amount of money themselves.

Giving less to the poor and giving more to the rich is a habit and rule that is well known in the community and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Xie Qingran felt that since they knew how to find a warlock, they should know this.

Of course, if the person they said could not be saved, or if he could not live long after being saved, Xie Qingran would not charge a penny.

I won’t take it even if it’s forced.

(End of chapter)


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