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Chapter 117 Don't support me anymore?
Thinking of the feeling of tumbling in mid-air just now, Yi Zihao only felt terrified, and never wanted to try it a second time.

He shook his head like a rattle, and kept muttering: "No way..."

Lin Xiyan's tone changed suddenly, and he said in a cold voice, "Why don't you get up quickly?"

Yi Zihao didn't care about the pain in his body, and stood up from the ground in a jerk.

The moment he met Lin Xiyan's gaze, Yi Zihao knelt down on the ground with a 'boom'.

"Sister...ah no, ancestor, aunt, please forgive me, I won't dare again."

Lin Xiyan scratched his hair with his hands: "Then..."

"I'll call Director Zou right away and resume your role as the second female lead, and I will never regret it." Yi Zihao said solemnly.

"Yeah!" Lin Xiyan nodded.

Yi Zihao looked at Lin Xiyan nervously, he couldn't see any expression on her face, and he didn't know what the girl was thinking.

Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Director Zou's number in person.

In front of Lin Xiyan, Yi Zihao informed Director Zou about the restoration of Lin Xiyan's second daughter.

Through the screen, Lin Xiyan could hear the surprise in Director Zou's tone.

After hanging up the phone, Yi Zihao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Lin Xiyan cautiously.

"Grandma, is this okay? Can you spare me?"

Lin Xiyan plucked his ears with his hands; "You won't support me anymore?"

"I...I don't dare." Yi Zihao shook his head hastily: "I made a mistake with my aunt. It's because I don't have eyes, so I won't dare again in the future."

Yi Zihao said so, but in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that when he got out from here, he would immediately call for someone to kill this bitch.

What a joke, after more than 20 years in the imperial capital, he has never suffered such a big loss. He still lost to a woman. If this news gets out, how will he mess around in the future?

Now he has to bow his head under the eaves, and he can only play superficially, fooling Lin Xiyan.

How could Yi Zihao's little thought be hidden from Lin Xiyan's eyes.

However, she was not in a hurry to expose it, but just looked at Yi Zihao coldly, hesitating about how to do the next business.

As I said before, from the first moment I saw Yi Zihao, Lin Xiyan began to observe him.

In addition to his entire face being gray, a large black patch on his forehead was even more obvious.

Let's put it this way, the part of Yi Zihao's forehead was black and shiny, and there was a blue streak flowing from his brow, which was a sign of a bloody disaster.

She didn't get along with Yi Zihao before, and the two sides started fighting directly. She thought that the bloody disaster on Yi Zihao's face meant that she was about to be beaten up by herself.

But now, after the fight on both sides, the spot on Yi Zihao's forehead not only didn't fade away, but became more obvious.

This also means that he still has bigger disasters to come, and it may even be fatal.

Originally, Lin Xiyan didn't want to meddle in such nosy matters. What does life and death have to do with a scum like Yi Zihao?
But, on second thought, Yi Zihao is rich!

There's no need for her to have trouble with money, right?

However, it seems that it is impossible for Yi Zihao to pay willingly.

Then, there is only one way left.

Mandatory!
Thinking of this, Lin Xiyan looked coldly at Yi Zihao who was kneeling on the ground.

"Let me tell you straight, I know something about Feng Shui and metaphysics. I just happened to encounter your matter today. I didn't want to care about it at first, but..."

She frowned: "But since we met, it is also a kind of fate, I should help you once."

"Yes, yes." Yi Zihao nodded hastily.

"Thank you for the kindness of meeting, thank you Ms. Lin, Yi Mou is very grateful."

Lin Xiyan laughed: "Well, Mr. Yi has a saying that you are right, we are all straightforward people, and you are also very suitable for me."

Yi Zihao: "..." What do you mean?Why does this sound so weird?

He was puzzled, but he continued to ask: "Miss Lin, what do you mean...?"

Lin Xiyan: "Then I'll just say it straight, I'll look at your face, you must have a bloody disaster today, and it's still a fatal one."

"As I said just now, our acquaintance is fate, and I have no reason not to help."

"How about this, I will give you a Zhang Talisman, which can help you avoid a disaster."

At the same time as the voice fell, Lin Xiyan took out a life-saving talisman and handed it to Yi Zihao.

Yi Zihao looked at Lin Xiyan in bewilderment, unable to understand what Lin Xiyan meant for a long time.

To be honest, he never believed in ghosts and gods, nor did he want Lin Xiyan's life-saving talisman.

More importantly, even if his life was really in danger, would Lin Xiyan help him?
It's fine for her not to hurt him.

However, seeing Lin Xiyan's fierce look, he didn't dare to refuse.

After hesitating for nearly half a minute, just when Lin Xiyan was about to lose patience, Yi Zihao gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, ready to take the life-saving talisman.

A good guy doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, so he will take it first, turn around later and throw it away, isn't it just a piece of paper, can it hurt himself?

However, just as he stretched out his hand and was about to touch the talisman paper, Lin Xiyan's right hand holding the talisman suddenly shrank back.

"Boss Yi, I have to pay for this."

Yi Zihao: "..."

Damn, he knew, why did this woman give him something for no reason?
What Xia Weiwei said was right, this Lin Xiyan was a fine person, so shameless.

When he goes out from here, if he doesn't find someone to kill Lin Xiyan, his surname will not be Yi.

But at this moment, he could only bear it. Yi Zihao gritted his teeth and asked, "Miss Lin, how much is this talisman?"

"500 million!"

"How much?" Yi Zihao couldn't believe his ears.

500?A piece of torn paper asked him to pay 500 million, crazy?

Isn't this robbery?
He took care of Xia Weiwei and those female stars, and at most he gave them a few hundred thousand a month to cap it off.

500 million, why didn't she rob the bank?
Lin Xiyan repeated again: "500 million."

After a pause, he added: "Bank cards, WeChat, Alipay or checks are all fine. It's always convenient to check."

Yi Zihao: "..."

Is this a payment method issue?

Just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly met Lin Xiyan's cold gaze, and suddenly remembered the scene of being beaten up just now, and immediately froze again.

However, he was really reluctant to talk about 500 million for no reason.

"Miss Lin, just one talisman, 500 million is too much, see if you can..."

"No!" Lin Xiyan asked back: "Does Mr. Yi feel that his life is not worth 500 million?"

Yi Zihao: "How is it possible?"

Lin Xiyan: "That's it!"

Yi Zihao was about to defend himself, but Lin Xiyan lost his patience and grabbed an ashtray from the table with his backhand.

Yi Zihao immediately covered his head with his hands.

"No, no, no, I'll give, I'll give."

"Don't hit me, I'll transfer the money right away, 500 million, not a penny less."

Five minutes later, Lin Xi squinted her eyes with a smile as she watched the 5's appearing on her phone's payment record.

"Xiaolu, go and ask the waiter to open a private room again, and serve all their specialties to my sister."

(End of this chapter)