In the courtyard, red lotuses were running around chasing Isayama Huangquan.
After a while, it returned with Isayama Yomi's collar in its mouth, shaking its head, looking like a loyal dog catching prey.
"Luan Honglian..."
Isayama Huangquan wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew very well that on that evil night, the majestic and domineering spiritual beast had gone away and would never come back.
Tsuchimiya Kagura: "..."
Is it possible that Bai Rui has become like this, so her father is in a hurry to marry her off?
Probably not, Bai Rui is very majestic!
Clang!
The long knife was sheathed, and the red lotus disappeared. Liao Wenjie fumbled for the long knife, muttering something like 'it's fate', and finally, with Isayama Huangquan's nervous face, he handed the long knife back to her hand.
"The sealing problem has been solved. You can use it with confidence in the future. The previous situation will not happen again."
"..."
Isayama Huangquan pulled out his sword with a dark face, summoned the majestic spirit beast, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Ran Hongren, bite him!"
"..."
There was deathly silence in the air. Isayama Yomi turned around stiffly and found that his spirit beast was motionless, as if it had lost its hearing.
"Luan Honglian, hold your claws."
"..."
There was still no movement, Isayama Yoshizumi put the sword into its sheath with a dark face, resigned to his fate and said nothing more.
She had nothing to say, but Liao Wenjie did, and he smiled: "Hey, Huang Quan, you just let your dog bite me, right?"
"No, you heard wrong."
Isayama Yomi picked up the wooden sword and asked Tsuchimiya Kagura to continue sparring.
Liao Wenjie returned to the tree to do well, and was tortured by the enchanting elder sister for three consecutive days. Look at the flying skirt... ahem, the flying youth really has a different flavor, as if the soul has been purified.
"Yellow Spring, Kagura!"
A voice came from the eaves corridor, and the two stopped and stopped. Seeing that the person coming was Isayama Naraku, they immediately stood respectfully.
"Mr. Kurosaki, please come with me."
Naraku Isayama looked at Liao Wenjie with a dark face, and after finishing speaking, asked Isayama Yomi and Tsuchimiya Kagura to follow.
That’s strange. Have you ever offended this person?
Liao Wenjie followed him in confusion, thinking over and over again that there was nothing wrong with it. If this was the case, why did Isayama Naraku speak so fiercely?
…
In the living room where Liao Wenjie was entertained last time, Tsuchimiya Gaara and Isayama Naraku were kneeling side by side. Behind them were two juniors. Across a low table, Liao Wenjie was passing by cross-legged.
He also wanted to follow the Romans and tried to sit down and talk, but his buttocks were too high and it made him uncomfortable to sit up, so he had to use the privilege of the strong to be informal.
"Mr. Kurosaki, where have you been in the past three days? You can't get through on the phone, which hurts us..."
"Sorry, because of the killing stone, I was restless and went out to look for clues. As for the phone...if it's the communicator in the countermeasures room, I usually turn it off."
The implication is that only he takes the initiative to contact others, while others passively wait for contact.
"Speaking of which, you two are so serious. Do you have new information to share with me?"
"I heard that you killed an A-level evil spirit during the spirit removal operation three days ago?"
Tsuchimiya Gaara asked. The information came from the countermeasures room and data analysis showed that the evil spirit that fought Liao Wenjie that night was of a very high level. It was far from being as simple as an ordinary A-level evil spirit. Due to the lack of reliable information, it could only be defined as A-level.
"Yes, not only that, I also seized a killing stone." Liao Wenjie took out a killing stone from his arms. It was so big that it made Tsuchimiya Gaara and Isayama Naraku's eyelids twitch wildly.
"Can you tell me who the enemy is?"
"Can."
Liao Wenjie briefly described the situation that night: "According to my analysis, the Isayama family, or the exorcist family alliance, was targeted by the forces that possess the killing stone. Isayama Mei was the first step in their plan. The Tsuchimiya family of the clan clan This is the second step, and after gradually eroding it, there will be the entire Exorcist Family Alliance."
Tsuchimiya Gaara suppressed the nervousness in his heart and spoke slowly: "Mr. Kurosaki, the enemy used butterflies that night?"
"Yes, there is information in the countermeasures room. The enemy's name is...I don't remember what it is. He comes from a family of exterminators. He was involved in a plane crash three years ago and was pronounced dead."
"Thank you."
Tsuchimiya Gaara let out a sigh of relief, as if he was deflated, his straight waist slightly bent, and he said with relief: "Three years ago, my wife drove Bai Rui to fight against evil spirits, and found the body of Blue Butterfly at the scene. .”
"I remember I mentioned this information last time." Liao Wenjie said. The last time we came to exchange information, he mentioned the white-haired boy.
"Yes, I thought it wasn't that fast, and I still wanted to take revenge..."
Tsuchimiya Gaara took a deep breath, straightened his back and said: "Although I am not sure that the other person is the murderer of my wife, there must be a connection, so I still want to say thank you."
Liao Wenjie nodded and said nothing more.
"Mr. Kurosaki, in addition to asking about the situation three days ago, I have a heartfelt request."
"My personal advice is, if it's an unkind request, it's best not to say it out loud."
"I'm afraid this won't work, because Bai Rui no longer responds to my call. For the sake of the Exorcist Family Alliance, I have to speak up." Tsuchimiya Gaara said bluntly: "There are no free offers in the world, let alone free lunches. I pay What kind of chips can I use to invite you to join the Exorcist Family Alliance?"
"You can't afford it, and I have no interest in joining any organization, not to mention you are a family alliance..."
Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "Kagura is very cute, just like a little sister. Stop making trouble with her."
"This time it's not Kagura, it's my daughter Huang Quan." Naraku Isayama answered with a dark face.
Liao Wenjie: "..."
You are also a good father!
"Father, what are you talking about, if it is..."
Isayama Huangquan jumped up on the spot. He was shocked that he was too rude. He quickly sat back down and said in an aggrieved tone: "Three years ago, I had an engagement. My fiancé was Noriyuki Iizuna of the Iizuna family. You arranged it yourself. .”
There was so much resentment in his words that Isayama couldn't bear it, but when he thought of his family, he still said coldly: "Not anymore. I have contacted the head of the Iizuna family and he has agreed that your engagement has been withdrawn. .”
Liao Wenjie: "..."
Too much urea!
Should the engagement be broken off, or should the woman's family come forward to ask the man to break off the engagement? I just want to ask, is that rice cook or something...could he be the male lead?
"how so……"
Isayama Yomi is devastated, not because she has much expectations for her fiancé, but because she has already accepted her fate, and now she suddenly cancels the engagement, which makes her really unable to explain. She feels like she is just a commodity, and the one with the highest price will get it.
Although it has always been the case, and so is Kagura beside me, but...
At least cover the fig leaf!
Liao Wenjie: "..."
It's unmistakable, the killing stone shines brightly, and as long as it is sent over, the black straight line on the opposite side will be black from beginning to end, from the outside to the inside.
"Yomi, this is family. Our Isayama family is like this, and so is the Iizuna family."
Naraku Isayama didn't know how to persuade him, but he forced himself to expose the cruel reality: "At the beginning, the head of the Iizuna family, the father of Noriyuki Iizuna, didn't agree, but when I mentioned that you couldn't become the heir to the Isayama family,
, he hesitated, and after bargaining and exchanging benefits, he readily agreed to cancel the engagement."
"Then, then...does Ji Zhi have anything to say?"
"The engagement contract was destroyed yesterday. Has he contacted you?"
"..."
Isayama Huangquan sat silently on his knees, clenching his fists tightly, expressing his disdain for this cold and heartless world...
A hand stretched out from the side, it was Tsuchimiya Kagura who was forcing a smile. The positions of the two parties were reversed, but only the smile remained pure.
Isayama Yomi was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Tsuchimiya Kagura's hand. Even if the whole world was gone, she would still have a sister.
The oranges are in great bloom.
Tsuchimiya Kagura was also very depressed. After talking to Liao Wenjie last time, Tsuchimiya Kagura became a little resigned to her fate and marked Liao Wenjie and her fiancé with a '≈' symbol.
Although Liao Wenjie is often very dishonest and likes to grab things and bully others, overall he is a kind-hearted big brother. In addition, he is strong enough to control Bai Rui and can share the pressure for his father. He is the person the family needs most.
To sum up, the result of accepting fate is not bad...probably.
Just after accepting her fate, her ‘≈’ fiancé turned into ‘≠’, and suddenly became her sister’s ‘≈’ fiancé. Her mood was ups and downs, she was both happy and depressed, and she was also vaguely disappointed.
She is depressed, her sister Huang Quan is unhappy, and she must find a way to make her happy.
"With all due respect, isn't the cancellation of the engagement a bit premature?"
Liao Wenjie complained: "You may be able to cancel the engagement, but I have not promised to agree to this marriage. Otherwise, if you go back and ask, if you pay more, the Iizuna family will not refuse to renew the engagement."
Isayama Huangquan: "..."
Please stop tearing off the fig leaf, there really is nothing left.
"On this point, I believe you will agree..."
Speaking of this, Isayama Naraku's face darkened, and he turned to look at Tsuchimiya Gaara, asking him to say the shameful lines.
"Ahem, I can see that you like Huang Quan very much."
Tsuchiya Gaara struggled for a moment, but finally did not tell the story about peeping under the skirt, not because he was afraid that Liao Wenjie would save face, but because he himself was a face-saving person.
"I really like her, but if I like her, I don't have to marry her, right?"
After he finished speaking, seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, Liao Wenjie cleared his throat and added: "I mean, there are many types of likes. I really admire Huang Quan's hairstyle, that's all."
Isayama Huangquan: "..."
Got it, let’s cut my hair short and give it an afro hairstyle.
"There is no rush about the engagement. If you feel something is wrong, you can try to get along with Huang Quan first and then make a decision."
"It's too difficult. It's embarrassing just thinking about it. And I'm afraid that if I don't say a few words, she will draw a knife and chop me."
Liao Wenjie shook his head: "Don't mention the engagement in the future. If you join the Exorcist Family Alliance, I can become an honorary member. After all, I have been investigating the matter of killing the stone and need to collect clues from you."
"Can."
Tsuchimiya Gaara smiled slightly. Sure enough, he was right. The other party liked Huang Quan. Otherwise, he would not have refused to join any organization at the beginning and immediately changed his tune when the engagement was mentioned.
…
After dinner, Liao Wenjie followed the plan and went out after ten o'clock, on the pretext of going out for fun.
At his father's signal, Isayama Yomi was reluctant to follow him. He had a stinking face the whole time, full of dissatisfaction.
"Don't be like this, we don't have any friends anymore."
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and rubbed Isayama Huangquan's forehead: "I know you don't like it. Coincidentally, I'm also disgusted. I'll give you a promise. When you meet a boy you like in the future, you don't need to care about my opinion and let go to pursue your own destiny.
My own love."
"real?"
"It should be fake."
"asshole!"
After wandering on the roadside for half an hour, just as he was preparing to make his way back home, a barrier loomed on the road he had to pass.