I am your natural enemy

In just a few days, Wu Tingsheng took care of all the missing furniture, appliances, supplies, and all kinds of maintenance.

This guy didn't give Wen Yan a chance to refuse at all. He gave him a house, and all he needed was furniture and appliances. The main thing was that once a thing was done, he should do it beautifully and make people absolutely satisfied.

As for the furniture and appliances, they are better than those in Wen Yan's own home.

Moreover, the decoration here is not in a splendid style. At least it looks very comfortable and not flashy in appearance. In fact, the materials used are very cost-effective.

Pei Tugou was a little embarrassed. He had worked in construction before, so of course he knew how much this set would cost. It was definitely not something he could afford anyway.

Even if there is no rent, the monthly expenses for property, water, electricity, etc. are not small.

"Brother, just stay here, I'm doing a favor for others, they gave it to me, you don't have to worry about anything.

Moreover, this place is actually not very good, and you will definitely hear various rumors later.

Anyway, let's make do with it first. As for the property, water, electricity, etc., you don't have to worry about it.

You take the old lady to get used to it first, and I will introduce you to the job later.

Do you have an inch photo there? Give me a few first, and write down your bank card number and everything else. "

"There's some, I'll get it for you."

Wen Yan took an inch photo with him and left with the little kid in his arms. He first showed the little kid to the door.

Arriving at his small courtyard, Wen Yan picked up the little kid and held his head up to let him see here.

"Do you see clearly? This is your father's home. Please recognize it clearly first."

The little kid's eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was blank.

Wen Yan stepped into the room regardless of whether the little brat could understand.

When I walked in, I saw a sparrow cat on the sofa, fascinated by playing with his mobile phone, and a little zombie lying on the coffee table, sleeping soundly.

Sensing Wen Yan's return, the little zombie immediately opened his eyes and was about to throw himself into Wen Yan's arms.

But when he saw Wen Yan holding a little kid in his arms, he immediately fell to the ground.

The little zombie looked puzzled and stretched his neck to get a better look.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa, pushed the sparrow cat aside, and brought the little kid in front of the little zombie.

"This is my son, and we will all be part of the same family from now on, do you understand?"

The little zombie came up to the kid, sniffed, and his facial features almost wrinkled together.

"What's wrong?"

The sparrow cat stuck out its head next to it, its face full of disgust.

"Your son pooped his crotch."

Wen Yan was in a hurry, trying to change a diaper, but after untying it, he realized that he didn't have anything.

After thinking about it, he hurriedly wrapped it up and sent it to Pei Tugou. He handed it to Jia Jinfeng. He watched the other person clean the child's butt very skillfully, wipe it dry, and change the diaper.

Then I tested the temperature of the brewed milk powder with the back of my hand, and held the baby in my arms to feed her.

Wen Yan sighed secretly, raising a little kid was really troublesome.

If you let him carry it alone, I'm afraid he really won't be able to carry it. The child's body bones are too soft, so soft that even if he is not careful, he will feel like he will hurt the little kid.

That is to say, this little bastard has a tough life and looks better and better. I wonder if the entries disassembled by the Soul-Eating Beast have been replaced by this little guy one after another.

Anyway, according to the hospital, the little guy is recovering very quickly, his body and bones are getting stronger and stronger, he can eat, drink and defecate every day, which makes people happy just to see him.

The doctors and nurses in the pediatric department like this kind of child. Little brats don't say what's wrong with them. It's a troublesome thing when seeing a doctor. They are as tired as dogs all day long.

It's best if everyone is like this little kid, able to eat, drink and defecate, recover very quickly, and then be discharged from the hospital as quickly as possible.

Wen Yan chatted with the old lady for a few more words and explained some safety matters, such as the stove or bathing, and let them adapt to the rest.

When he returned home, Zhang Laoxi and Feng Yao were already making tea there with a chair each.

"Come on, Feng Yao, let's get down to business first."

"Sparrow Cat, come here and take a picture."

When the sparrow cat heard this, its ears suddenly perked up. It stood on the coffee table, its face serious as if it was preparing to catch mice.

"Open your eyes wider and dilate your pupils to look better."

"No, this looks more powerful." The sparrow cat's face was sullen, as if he was exerting force when defecating.

Feng Yao took a photo. When several people saw it, they couldn't help but look at it. The photo really looked like the silly cat next door.

Quemao looked at it himself, but he felt very satisfied. It was very majestic and very fierce at first glance.

Feng Yao opened his notebook, filled in the information, and gave the sparrow cat a demon-like organization. However, this organization is more like spending some money every month to keep you from causing trouble.

What Feng Yao wrote in the information was all of a type with no special characteristics and no fighting power.

The standard for daily food expenses has been raised a level higher, to one hundred.

I was given my identity, and I also applied for a bank card and opened an account.

If the sparrow cat is in the Lieyang Department, then the food fee standard is quite high, and it will be enough for a big meal of fish and meat.

But if it’s not in the Lieyang Department and it’s converted into cash, it’s one hundred a day.

Que Mao smiled happily and shouted that he would treat everyone to dinner today.

After finishing the matter with Quemao, Wen Yan gave Feng Yao two of Pei Tugou's one-inch photos.

"Hey, is this my brother?"

"It's him." Wen Yan didn't explain.

Feng Yao didn't ask. Anyway, Minister Cai agreed, so he just had to do it, and he didn't have to take the blame.

Wen Yan watched Feng Yao make arrangements. He didn't write anything in the documents, just wrote his name and bank card number, and kept a one-inch photo for identification later.

Wen Yan said that this was not a piece of wool that was used to pluck Lie Yang's penis, so as to gain benefits for Pei Tugou for nothing. What he told Cai Qidong was truly the truth.

As long as it can be used once, it is indeed a waste of money to give ten years of subsidies.

At first, Wen Yan thought that Pei Tugou had a fight with someone and won the fight, so he hung the person from the street lamp.

Later, when I heard Quemao talk about it, I realized that he had seriously underestimated Pei Tugou. It was not a fight, but a one-sided crushing, and he casually hanged a professional in a confrontation.

And to do this kind of thing in the middle, it proves that the evil star Pei Tugou actually has his own intelligence and can make his own choices. He is not a mechanical person who only selects a specific goal and completes a specific thing. machine.

The difference is huge.

The abilities of professionals can all be advanced. Pei Tugou doesn't know that he has the ability yet. It seems that the triggering conditions are not very stable, but that may not be the case in the future.

He had gone to great lengths for his little bastard son who had fooled everyone.

After doing these things, Wen Yan collapsed on the sofa.

After thinking about what to do now.

If you accept benefits from others, you have to do things. He can't do this kind of thing by accepting money but not doing things. It's too bad of character.

Now that we have a clue about Wu Tingsheng's matter, we can move on.

Eighty percent of the time, Wu Tingsheng's family affairs are also related to He Changfeng.

He Changfeng also contacted the Changfeng Group in Yuzhou.

I promised Minister Cai that Changfeng Group would definitely want to contact him, but he couldn't take the initiative to contact him.

You have to wait, wait for the other party to take the initiative to contact him, and then things will be easier to handle.

Wen Yan practiced the Lieyang Boxing several times in the courtyard to warm up, then ordered a table of food and delivered it to Pei Tugou's house. Then he cooked a glutinous rice dumpling by himself, which was considered as starting the stove.

After eating, when Feng Yao was about to leave, he was pulled back by Wen Yan.

"Why are you holding me back again?"

"Do your business. If you have any results, report to Minister Cai."

"It's not my business."

"You were present at the time and followed me here. That's none of your business. Minister Cai may not believe me when I brag. If you report it truthfully, then he will definitely believe that I did my best."

"..."

Feng Yao gritted his teeth and realized now that Wen Yan was waiting for him here.

No wonder she dragged him along.

Zhang Laoxi was watching the fun happily from the side, thinking to himself, Feng Yao, you are so naive, Wen Yan would kindly take you and let you take a vacation? What good things are you thinking about?

I was very curious at the time, so I asked too much, and I found out something I shouldn't have known. Who should I look for if I don't look for you now?

Wen Yan took Feng Yao and went to Wu Tingsheng's house together. The big boss was very idle all day long, almost to the point of not caring about anything. He stayed in Decheng all day without going anywhere.

If something progresses, of course you have to tell the sponsor.

Wu Tingsheng had known for a long time that Wen Yan was back and someone was living in the new house.

Originally, he wanted to say congratulations, but found that there were no guests, so he didn't bother him.

Now that Wen Yan came on his own initiative, he was as enthusiastic as ever and pulled Wen Yan inside.

"Things have made some progress, good and bad. I'm here to tell you."

"You tell me." Wu Tingsheng was a little nervous, worrying about gains and losses. He wanted to know what the progress was, but he was afraid of a worse situation.

“The missing part of your son’s soul will definitely never be recovered, it’s been too long.

He was harmed by an evil demon, and I have rectified that evil demon on the spot.

But some progress is that I have almost guessed who the extra soul in your son belongs to.

Overall, it should be considered a development in a good direction.

Now I have some ideas and want to try them out and see what you mean. "

"What is this going to do?" Wu Tingsheng clenched his hands nervously, but followed him and said, "I actually don't understand much. It all depends on what you want to do. Just do it."

"I want to try to see if I can draw out the extra soul in him.

According to my speculation, if it succeeds, he may become what he was before.

But the good thing is that he may be able to make up for his missing soul and return to normal.

This is equivalent to a relatively dangerous operation.

After all, you should also understand that things related to the soul are dangerous.

It depends on what you choose. "

"What will happen if you don't do it?"

"If he doesn't do it, he should remain as is for the time being, but no one knows what will happen in the future."

Wu Tingsheng said nothing and pondered for a long time.

"If I try it, will my family be happier?"

"According to the information I currently have, if he succeeds, it is indeed possible that he can make paintings with souls."

"Then do it."

Wu Tingsheng stood up and saluted Wen Yan.

"Life or death is a matter of fate. I think my son would rather fight to the death than remain like this for the rest of his life. Mr. Wen can let it go. No matter what the result is, I can accept it. This is my own choice."

"I try my best."

Wen Yan didn't say many words, but Wu Tingsheng finished his words very openly, so he had no hesitation.

"However, before that, there is still something that needs to be confirmed first."

"You say."

"You haven't found those things I talked about yet, have you?"

"It's true. The furniture in my house is all made of fast-growing forest wood. Even the materials are no more than five years old."

"Then, did your family have any new diamonds, gems or anything like that during that time?"

"Diamonds?" Wu Tingsheng was startled: "I really don't know this. I'll ask my wife."

He went to call. Soon, he came to a room and took out a jewelry box.

In the jewelry box, there were a lot of messy jewelry. He went to a drawer and took out a bunch of invoices and other things.

After comparing and selecting for a long time, a dozen pieces of jewelry came out and were placed on the table.

"These were all purchased during that time."

"No more?"

"No, my wife will not wear the same piece of jewelry for more than three months."

Looking at the dozen rings, earrings, bracelets, and necklaces on the table, he reached out and touched them one by one, and finally picked out a diamond necklace.

When he touched it, he could clearly feel a strange power.

He Changfeng gave him the same feeling, like Ah Piao, but not like Ah Piao.

“Where did you buy this thing, and whose hands it passed through, are there any records?”

"Yes." Wu Tingsheng took out the invoice, certificate, and receipt.

Wen Yan handed it to Feng Yao. Feng Yao opened the notebook and started tracing without saying a word.

After just a few minutes, Feng Yao stopped and looked at Wen Yan.

"You can just say that this matter has something to do with Boss Wu. He is the real owner."

"I found it. It was sold in a chain jewelry store. There is a record and the photos of the item match. It seems there is nothing wrong with it. However, the teller who sold the necklace did not sell it within ten days after he sold it. , she immigrated, we can only know where she went, we can’t trace her later, and there are no problems with her financial transactions.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood that some things were just like that and did not require the most direct evidence.

Wu Tingsheng's face was grim and his fists were hardened.

"Okay, now it's almost confirmed and we can start. I need an empty room."

"Okay." Wu Tingsheng arranged the room.

When he arrived at the room, Zhang Laoxi took action first and put talismans on all four sides of the house to prevent the soul from escaping and getting lost.

Then bring Wu Tingsheng's son and let Feng Yao and Wu Tingsheng wait outside.

Wen Yan took out the package, took out the jade stone, and asked Zhang Laoxi to release He Changfeng.

I heard Wu Tingsheng mention it before that his son suddenly knew a lot of things in other places. After careful comparison, he found that his trajectory was quite consistent with that of He Changfeng.

In addition, the matter of the old turtle and the matter of the water ghost domain.

And the Sun Division has already dealt with a diamond.

Now, the diamonds in question have all been matched.

Wen Yan was basically certain that it was most likely related to He Changfeng.

The translucent He Changfeng fell to the ground, his expression sluggish, as if he was about to dissipate, but could not dissipate.

The Lieyang Department also followed strict procedures when dealing with the diamond. Not only were there videos, but there were also records, and all aspects were very complete.

It is very certain that the problematic diamond discovered by the Lieyang Department must have been dealt with completely.

Then there is He Changfeng now. Wen Yan knows that there must be more than one He Changfeng.

Wu Tingsheng's son Xiao Wu sat there in a daze with a blank expression. After seeing He Changfeng suddenly appeared, his eyes changed a little.

Wen Yan stretched out a finger, and a red-gold flame appeared on the tip of his finger, slowly approaching He Changfeng on the ground.

"Come out on your own, or let me do it. It's your choice. If I do it, there will be no regrets."

Seeing a slight change in Xiao Wu's eyes, he remained motionless.

Wen Yan's fingers accelerated directly, carrying flames, and poked directly into He Changfeng's translucent body.

Suddenly, a flame ignited, the flames rotated and burned, wisps of white air manifested by divinity floated out, and He Changfeng on the ground began to gradually dissipate.

Xiao Wu stood up, stretched out his hand, and reached into the fire, and a red-gold flame ignited on his body.

In the flames, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly became empty, and behind him, his soul emerged in the flames.

His soul, the part from the eyebrows up, has disappeared, and his head is gone.

In the position of the brain, there is only a shadow of the brain with a strange light, stationed there.

As the flames burned, traces of white air submerged into it, and the shadow of his brain was also burned by the flames, falling down and falling into the shadow of He Changfeng.

At this time, Xiao Wu's soul also returned to his body, and the flames receded from his body without even burning his hair.

He Changfeng, who had empty eyes on the ground, began to have a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his blank expression turned into a painful struggle.

"If the burning continues, he will really die..." Zhang Laoxi reminded him at the right time.

Wen Yan put away the flame and retracted his hand. There was once again a gold particle the size of a millet grain in his hand.

"No wonder that old turtle didn't even dare to say what part of Xiao Wu's soul it had swallowed. If it dared to say it, it would end up being killed on the spot."

After devouring Xiao Wu's wisdom, it achieved its subsequent achievements, and it was known to others and signed a confidentiality contract. As long as it dares to say something, if the backlash comes, it will turn back into a stupid snapping turtle if it can't bear it. He might be stewed one day.

Faced with Wen Yan's constant pressure, of course he had to fight to the death. The worst result would be to be killed on the spot, which was better than losing his mind.

These wild monsters have always valued their intelligence more than their lives.

Wen Yan ignored He Changfeng, who was on the ground and was obviously somewhat sane. He came to Xiao Wu, touched his eyebrows, and blessed him with yang energy.

Looking at Xiao Wu, whose eyes had become dull and his expression was still a little silly, he comforted her softly.

"As long as there is a soul that does not belong to you, you will never be able to draw a picture with a soul, and you will never be able to mend your soul. I think, from your perspective, if you can choose, you will definitely choose it. Let’s go, I’ll take you to paint.”

When Xiao Wu heard the word "painting", his eyes became a little more focused. He let Wen Yan lead him and walked out of the room.

Later, without saying a word, Zhang Laoxi harvested He Changfeng with jade and added three layers of talismans to seal it.

Wen Yan pulled Xiao Wu and reached out to stop Wu Tingsheng who was about to speak.

Taking Xiao Wu all the way to the studio, Xiao Wu's blank and silly eyes immediately became more alive. Without any gentle words, he walked to the table by himself, and ground them familiarly without being arrogant or impetuous. After that, he immediately started writing.

The strokes of the pen are down, and the level is several notches lower than the last time I saw it. It's just like a child's graffiti.

He drew a little man, leading another little man, walking out of the darkness.

It's a simple child's doodle drawing, but the meaning is expressed very clearly.

Xiao Wu looked at the painting that had dropped to the bottom, grinning very happily.

He held the drawing paper with a hint of expectation in his eyes, brought it to Wen Yan, and handed it to Wen Yan with both hands.

"Sent to me?"

"Yeah." Xiao Wu nodded stupidly, still smiling very happily.

"Okay, I'll accept it, thank you." Wen Yan solemnly put away the graffiti, and he could clearly feel the most sincere and pure emotion on it. This was Xiao Wu's previous painting that was pretty good, and there was no trace of it at all. s things.

Wen Yan put away the painting and when he looked up, he received the prompt.

"Painter→Soul Painter (in progress of job change)"

“The loss of soul and lack of wisdom does not affect a young man’s most sincere and pure emotions.

He just didn't know how to express it, but his pure soul exuded a light that ordinary people didn't have.

Thanks to you, the definition of soul is no longer limited to one place.

A new profession that had never existed before began to evolve.

And he finally painted the first painting with a soul.

However, he did not use the first soul to complete his own soul.

Rather, it is given to you to express my most sincere gratitude.

It is recommended not to live up to the other party's good intentions, and acceptance is also a kind of goodwill. "

"Temporary ability: Silver Mirror."

Wen Yan listened to others' advice and gave up the idea of ​​letting Xiao Wu digest the first painting with a soul. He solemnly put away the painting, took Xiao Wu's hand, and led him out of the studio.

Wu Tingsheng stood at the door, looking at his son smiling so happily, he cried and laughed at the same time.

Even he could see that his son's IQ was even lower than before, but he felt very satisfied now.

He could feel before that his son was in pain, not because of his intelligence, but because he couldn't draw what he wanted, the kind of pain that was worse than death.

In fact, he still has many things he wants to ask, but now, he is not ready to ask clearly.

It’s not necessary, that’s it, it’s already very, very good.

It will definitely be better in the future.

"Fortunately, the result was much better than expected. He will definitely get better and better in the future.

I suggest that if you find a teacher for him, don’t erase his personality.

Just teach him the basic skills. "