Chapter 9 Accident

"Let's not talk about it anymore..."

Ye Qing forced a smile and tried to change the subject awkwardly.

Sister Weiwei, who was sitting next to them, naturally would not mention this matter. Huangfu Wenying, who was driving, was even more shrewd and of course would not mention this matter again.

"I didn't expect that."

Huangfu Wenying chuckled and muttered to himself.

It was already late at night when the two were sent to the hotel.

Although Ye Qing did not expect Sister Weiwei to buy such a close flight, since he was already here, he might as well have a good rest and talk about it after meeting Huangfu Wenning tomorrow.

"Sister Ye Qing, if you have any questions, just call me directly."

Huangfu Wenying smiled and sent the two of them out of the car, and even gave Ye Qing another number.

Sister Weiwei did not let Huangfu Wenying take care of the next things, so she just dropped her off at the hotel entrance and left.

Only after lying down on the big bed in the hotel did Ye Qing finally relax.

"Sister Weiwei."

"Ok?"

"Although it's a bit inappropriate to ask this...but Sister Weiwei, isn't it time for you to take a break?"

Ye Qing was almost unable to resist the sleepiness as he lay on the pillow, but when he saw Sister Weiwei open her notebook and prepare to work, he suddenly felt guilty.

I thought about it and realized that I had troubled Sister Weiwei to run around for most of the day today, and even asked Sister Weiwei to accompany me to Yundu. If I didn't show some concern for her, wouldn't I be heartless?

"Miss, please go to sleep first."

Sister Weiwei nodded slightly to Ye Qing, then turned around and prepared to continue with the work at hand.

Ye Qing also got up from the bed, quietly walked to Sister Weiwei's side, put his hands on Sister Weiwei's shoulders, and began to massage gently.

Sister Weiwei, who usually reacts immediately to the slightest disturbance, did not have time to react today.

"Miss..."

"If you want to work, I'll accompany you~"

Ye Qing's slender white palms moved flexibly on Sister Weiwei's shoulders, with the strength controlled just right. Even Sister Weiwei couldn't help but breathe a little heavier at this moment.

It's impossible for Sister Weiwei not to be tired after such a long day of traveling.

Under Ye Qing's massage, Sister Weiwei gradually felt much more relaxed, and her shoulders, which had been a little stiff, now relaxed.

"How's it going? Are you comfortable?"

"Miss, have you... also practiced martial arts?"

Under Ye Qing's continuous massage, Sister Weiwei also leaned back on the sofa, enjoying the massage from her own eldest daughter.

"Have you practiced martial arts? Ah... That's not the case. It's just that when I was a child, my sister and I lived with an uncle. That uncle taught me many skills to make a living, including bone-setting massage~"

Speaking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help but recall his childhood.

After their parents suddenly disappeared, the lives of her and her sister were once in trouble. It was Uncle Zong and Aunt Zong who extended a helping hand to them at that time.

Although I don’t know whether I have learned so much as a girl, the fact that I have been able to grow up well until now is enough to prove that my family has not treated me unfairly.

So after going to college, Ye Qing actually worked a lot of odd jobs to earn money for his tuition and living expenses.

"The uncle who taught you must be a very powerful person."

Sister Weiwei sighed softly, and under Ye Qing's massage, her whole body gradually relaxed, and her tense nerves were somewhat relieved.

Although Sister Weiwei seems like a strong person, she usually works almost the entire day without a break.

But her life is quite regular, and she has her own way of resting every once in a while, which allows her to always stay energetic.

"Well, I'm not sure, but Uncle Zong does seem to have a good family background... Sister Weiwei?"

While the two were talking, Ye Qing felt that Sister Weiwei's head seemed to be resting gently on his arm.

She did not try to shake Sister Weiwei hard to wake her up. Instead, after calling her softly twice, and seeing that Sister Weiwei had no response, she said softly, "Excuse me," and picked up Sister Weiwei like a princess.

A bit heavy

It’s not that Sister Weiwei is heavy, but compared to her tall and straight figure, Sister Weiwei gives people the impression of being lighter.

Should I say...it's more solid?

Come to think of it, when Sister Weiwei asked me if I was practicing martial arts just now, she seemed to have used the word "also".

Ye Qing is not sure about other people, but Zong Xia, who is also a martial artist, has a well-proportioned body, but he is a little heavier.

Holding Sister Weiwei in his arms, Ye Qing carefully put her on the big bed next to him and covered her with a quilt.

At this moment, Ye Qing suddenly felt his cell phone vibrate, and he took it out from his pocket.

"......22500 yuan has been credited to your account XXXX. Please check your bank card in time to confirm the funds have arrived."

what?

At this moment, Ye Qing's mind was actually blank.

But she immediately realized that such a large sum of money was related to her, and it must be that the necklace of the unknown person was bought by someone!

Ye Qing quickly opened his cell phone. After checking his bank card several times, he was stunned when he saw the extra 225,000 yuan in his bank card.

Really...someone bought it at such a high price?

She almost jumped up at this moment, and the smile on her face could no longer be concealed, but she was afraid of disturbing Sister Weiwei, so she quickly walked into the corridor and then she couldn't help laughing out loud.

What she didn't expect was that the next surprise would overwhelm her.

After opening the forum, prompt messages suddenly appeared on the screen like raindrops, and the reminders on the red dots had already exceeded 999+.

Judging from the number of views alone, Ye Qing’s strategy post has already been read over hundreds of thousands of times.

At present, the online game of Divine Realm Fantasy does have more than one million people online, both day and night, but the forum naturally does not have such a high number.

However, just one post by Ye Qing had hundreds of thousands of views in less than half a day after it was published. The points earned allowed Ye Qing to read any post in the forum at will.

"Hmm...but there has been no official contact yet, which is a bit strange."

Ye Qing was not overwhelmed by this. She looked at the avatar representing the official in the forum. So far, there has been no other news except the notification of increased reading volume.

She released this guide in the first place in order to attract the official Huanmeng to contact her. As long as she could become an official contracted author, many things would become much easier.

"Well, forget it, just have a good sleep first, everything will be easy when you wake up~"

Chapter 1 Teacher-Student Reunion

"The serial killer has committed three crimes in the city recently. Mo Qian and others must be careful, but if you lock the doors and windows, you will be fine."

Sir Zhao said to Mo Qian solemnly that it seemed that she was also busy with this matter recently.

"Sorry, this is a work secret."

Mo Qian sighed and poured a glass of water for Zhao Sir, who almost choked on his food.

"It's okay. Mo Qian is very tight-lipped. Even if something happens, he can't get away~"

"Mo Qian ah..."

Although Ms. Zhao seemed to eat very quickly, she actually didn't touch anything. The only thing that seemed to be reduced was the half bowl of rice in her bowl.

After Sir Zhao's repeated instructions, Mo Qian sent her to the garage.

"I can't help it. The higher-ups are pushing me hard. I guess I won't be back very often during this period. Mo Qian, please be careful with the students."

"Know it."

Sir Zhao didn't say much, he just got on his motorcycle and left the garage.

When he got home, Jiang Yan had already cleaned up the table.

Before going to bed, Mo Qian prepared to read a book

Mo Qian also plans to read some books and prepare for his doctorate.

After all, if he doesn't pursue a Ph.D., he will have to go back to inherit the family property. To be honest, Mo Qian really doesn't have much thought about the family property. Now the only luxury item in his life is the luxury car. He can live a normal life even if he loses contact with his family.

Just when Mo Qian was reading, a glass of milk was placed on Mo Qian's desk.

"Thanks, Lao Zhao... Oh, no, has Jiang Yanmoqian finished his bath?"

Mo Qian turned around and saw Jiang Yan wiping his long hair. He nodded slightly to Mo Qian.

"Then I'll go take a shower too. If you want to watch TV, just turn it on. I don't have a password on my computer, so just call me if you need anything."

After drinking some milk, Mo Qian got up and prepared to take a shower.

This feeling of being taken care of doesn't seem bad.

At night, Mo Qian and the others had just fallen asleep. After finally falling asleep, they felt something strange.

While sleeping, Mo Qian vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of movement.

Until Mo Qian heard a loud noise

"hiss!!!"

Mo Qian suddenly turned over from the bed. Waking up from a deep sleep, Mo Qian felt a sudden headache, but the loud noise was obviously wrong, and the sound seemed to come from Jiang Yan's room.

"Oh no! How come Lao Zhao ran into something like this just when he went out..."

Mo Qian did not shout out loud. She remained calm in the face of danger, took out her cell phone and dialed three familiar numbers.

For some reason, Mo Qian always felt a little uneasy.

Mo Qian picked up the power stick she usually used for fitness and slowly moved towards Jiang Yan's room. Perhaps because of the serial killer that Lao Zhao mentioned today, Mo Qian felt a little nervous.

"Heh, I didn't expect that I would come here to seek revenge and meet two beautiful ladies here—"

"Teacher, save me..."

A young man with completely white hair was holding a dagger against Jiang Yan's neck and walked out of the room holding her hostage. Mo Qian had to admit that the handsome young man in front of her was far from the murderer that Mo Qian had imagined.

"Don't be impulsive! Let her go. If you need a hostage, I'll be there."

Mo Qian probably never expected that she would be so calm when facing a serial killer.

The expression of the white-haired young man looked quite ferocious, and coupled with the scar on his face, he did not look like a normal person. When he smiled, it was as if there was a cut on his face.

"Okay, then come over. I have no interest in such a little girl anyway."

The white-haired young man smiled, but did not relax the dagger in his hand at all. Mo Qian could only approach him vigilantly, guarding against possible movements of his hands.

To be honest, since the person in front of him was a serial killer, he was definitely not someone that Mo Qian's triangular cat-like stance could deal with, but Mo Qian had no intention of just sitting there and waiting to die.

"Jiang Yan, don't be afraid, calm down."

When Mo Qian was almost close, the white-haired young man pushed Jiang Yan away, allowing Jiang Yan to pass by Mo Qian. Then he grabbed Mo Qian and pulled her over, with the cold tip of the knife against Mo Qian's neck.

"Huh~ You are indeed a beauty, your body smells so good."

"You...are the serial killer, right? You're looking for revenge..."

Mo Qian did not miss this opportunity and asked deliberately.

"Even though she's your good student, you probably don't know how evil her parents have done, right?"

The white-haired young man said in a cold voice. He pointed at Jiang Yan viciously, his face full of hatred.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan's parents, Mo Qian tried to recall that they seemed to run a factory, what kind of vicious things could they do? So this guy ran away from the epidemic area? !

This made Mo Qian feel a chill down his spine, and he became wary of this person's actions.

"them......"

"They colluded with each other to force the sale, saying it was for the development of the high-tech zone, but in the end it was just forced land acquisition! Do you know how many people were injured by the gangsters hired by her parents, and even an elderly person was killed?!"

The white-haired man roared angrily. This fact made Jiang Yan bite his lower lip tightly and hold the phone in his hand tightly.

Wait, a cell phone?

It was not until this moment that Baimao noticed something unusual.

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