After marrying a vampire, I made a comeback by acting badly.

Chapter 9 Grapevine Pattern
"Feng Qingyao, you'd better put away your little calculations." Qi Sinian was forced to slow down by Feng Qingyao.

Still two meters above the ground, Qi Sinian instantly let go of Feng Jinyao and threw her directly onto the grass beside the stream.

"Feng Jinyao, stop dreaming. Do you think you can escape from the Feng family by becoming a vampire?" Qi Sinian was furious, his face became terrifying, but he just circled around Feng Jinyao.

Feng Jinyao was so frightened by Qi Sinian like this that she couldn't help but protect her neck and couldn't say a word.

"Now you have only two choices, either I will kill you now, or you stand up immediately and follow me."

"Then just kill me. If I die, it will be over. And even if I die, I won't go to the Feng family." Feng Qingyao broke the jar and sat on the ground.

Seeing that threats were ineffective, Qi Sinian saw the moon rising in the sky and it would be dawn if he didn't hurry up, so he had no choice but to be patient and reason with Feng Qingyao.

"We went to steal things, not to ask for them. If you don't tell me or I don't tell, who will know that we are there? What are you afraid of?" Qi Sinian's eyes were sincere and his words were sincere.

Feng Qingyao gradually calmed down. She looked at Qi Sinian and said, "Mr. Qi, I'm here to apply for a job. Before I even join the job, you took me to steal things. What do you want to do, Mr. Qi?"

"If I told you I was a vampire in the first sentence we met, would you believe it?"

With the wind clearing Yaoyao Yao's head, Qi Sinian continued: "Tonight is not so much about stealing things as it is about taking you on a field trip."

"Investigate what?"

"Examine where your Feng family's ancestral secret recipe comes from."

"Where else could the secret recipe come from? It is naturally passed down from generation to generation!"

"Have you seen your family's secret recipe?" Qi Sinian asked.

Feng Qingyao had really never seen him before. She shook her head, but hearing Qi Sinian say this aroused her curiosity. Originally, what she wanted to do was to take over her mother's mantle and continue drug research on rare diseases.

If she could see her ancestral secret recipe, maybe she could really create a myth like the Feng Group like her mother did.

Feng Qingyao hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up, carefully standing next to Qi Sinian, holding Qi Sinian's waist as before, and resting her head on his chest. There was no heartbeat or breathing. As quiet as a dead tree, yet as powerful as Superman.

This place was not far from the Feng family's old house. Qi Sinian only jumped two or three times before he came to a wall: "Behind this wall is the Feng family's old house. If you don't want to see them, don't talk after entering. Follow me obediently."

Feng Qingyao nodded in agreement.

Then Feng Jinyao saw Qi Sinian walking to a walnut tree, pushing aside the weeds as tall as a person on the wall, revealing a dog hole. Qi Sinian hunched over without any hesitation.

Feng Qingyao was secretly feeling happy but at the same time, she couldn't help but start to worry.

Outside the Feng family, Qi Sinian is similar to the vampires portrayed in the movies. He is a rich, handsome and domineering president. But once he comes to the Feng family's territory, even a rich, handsome vampire with great fighting power like Qi Sinian will get into trouble. As expected, the Feng family couldn't come.

"Follow me, don't wander around. There are high-definition cameras everywhere in the house. If you are caught, you will be caught and locked up. You didn't sign the employment contract, so I can't save you."

Feng Jinyao didn't dare to speak out and could only retort silently in her heart: You are a vampire. How can you not save me with your high-altitude moving, teleportation, and fire-bending skills? You just don't want to save me.

Feng Qingyao cursed while carefully following Qi Sinian, ready to deal with various situations at any time.The two of them evaded countless surveillance cameras and finally arrived at the entrance of the cellar.

Here, Qi Sinian finally put down his guard and stopped hiding: "There is no surveillance here."

After saying that, she walked inside, but Feng Jinyao stood at the entrance of the cellar and did not dare to enter. She seemed to have returned to that afternoon seven years ago, and the shrill screams coming from the cellar were still so real.

Under Qi Sinian's repeated urging, Feng Qingyao carefully stepped on the old wooden boards and went down to the cellar.

When she was a child, she thought the cellar was very big, but now when she returned to her old place, she discovered that the entrance to the cellar was so small that Qi Sinian had to get covered in mud before getting in. She couldn't even straighten her waist when she entered the cellar.

Her mother was taller than she was. Every time she came back, her already exhausted body had to huddle in the cellar to stay with her for several hours. How hard it must have been. Thinking of these things, Feng Qingyao's heart suddenly ached. Tears are like midsummer showers, coming at any time without warning.

Qi Sinian couldn't care less about Feng Qingyao at this time. He listened to the movement outside the cave and moved the debris out of the northeast corner of the cellar.

After many years, Feng Jinyao returned to her hometown and was surrounded by memories, unable to extricate herself. She habitually stayed in the corner she was most familiar with.

The photo album that she and her mother often looked at was still in its original location.

She picked up the dusty photo album in surprise, brushed off the dust with her clothes with great care, and opened the album.

There was a "ding" sound, and something fell to the hardened mud floor as the photo album was opened.

Feng Qingyao used the light of her mobile phone to fumble around on the ground for a while before she found a chain with a strange-shaped pendant under the chain.

what is this?
She put the chain on the photo album and turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone to take a photo. The golden chain was inlaid with red and green stones. Because of the poor light, Feng Jinyao could not see the material. She only felt the grapevine-like pattern. Something looks familiar.

Look at the weird-shaped pendant below.

"I'll go! Isn't this the sachet ball my mother gave me? Is it here?" Feng Qingyao was surprised to pick up the completely deformed sachet ball and confirmed it again and again.

During the summer vacation when she was nine years old, she attended a summer camp and went to the BJ Forbidden City, where she saw a very beautifully made sachet in the museum.

After returning home, she whispered in her mother's ear every day that she wanted a sachet ball like that.

After thinking about it for a long time, her mother finally gave her one on her tenth birthday. It was said to be the descendant of Sangu Qinghu, so she relented and customized one using gold and silver, the ancestral exorcism material.

Because the production was so exquisite, she couldn't bear to wear it on a daily basis, so she kept it in a jewelry box in her room. Except for occasionally admiring it in the room like a narcissist, she never took it out of the room. Why is this book now in her room? In the photo album?

The only possible explanation is Feng Wanyue, I am afraid that the contents of her jewelry box have been destroyed by her long ago.

She felt comforted looking at the recovered sachet balls and the photo album. Although they were dirty and torn, luckily they were still there.

Looking at the recovered sachet ball, she thought: Fortunately, I came back with Qi Sinian tonight.

　Focus
　　Please remember this sachet ball
　　
　
(End of this chapter)