I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan looked at Feng Yuan's retreating figure and sighed secretly, after all, he was bribed by Huabing.

The follow-up and finishing matters have nothing to do with him. He doesn't have to worry about it. Someone will write the report and so on. There is no need for him to go through the procedures himself for reimbursement. Except for the danger during the fight, everything else is very comfortable.

Zhang Laoxi, who had been waiting for a long time, had a hint of envy in his eyes, but he knew that the cakes Feng Yao drew were all real.

Being able to let Feng Yao paint for such a long time means that at least one problem is that Wen Yan is definitely worth more.

"Wherever you want to go, I'll take you there." Zhang Laoxi came over and said with a smile, "I'm done. I'll be idle if I'm idle."

"Well then, I'll go to this address." Wen Yan gave an address.

He happened to need to consult a professional about something, so he took out the jade pendant.

"Is there any way to get her out during the day?"

"The problem in the house is not big." Zhang Laoxi just glanced at the jade pendant and added without using it: "However, she is about to dissipate, and this jade pendant cannot protect her."

"Then let's go."

While walking on the road, Wen Yan thought of the grand prize winner Feng Yao mentioned before.

"Do you know the Tuoba Martial God of the Lieyang tribe?"

"You must know that the number one master of the Lieyang Division in Nanwu County is obsessed with martial arts and can't help himself. He is a typical martial arts idiot who rarely takes action and rarely shows up.

Last year, an ancient environment appeared in Qingyun Mountain. It was said that there was a great ancient demon that sealed the town. When the Lieyang Department first explored it, they suffered heavy losses.

Later, they used the exercise as an excuse to wash Qingyun Mountain with artillery shells, but they still did not completely erase it.

Since then, this field has been rated as the first sixth-level field in Nanwu County by the Lieyang Department.

Then, Tuoba Martial God, who had not made a move for a year, went in at eight o'clock in the evening. At nine o'clock, his inhumanly powerful Yang Qi burned through the realm and walked out of it.

I was at least twenty or thirty miles away, and I could still feel his terrifying yang energy. He was standing there, and just the breath of his blood and yang energy could make all the hidden evil things in Yuzhou City strange. Moving overnight. "

"Is it that exaggerated?" Wen Yan was secretly speechless.

"It's not an exaggeration, because the Lieyang Department really caught a lot of people who moved overnight. I even caught a little monster with blood on him, and I took the opportunity to exchange for several good things in the Lieyang Department.

Housing prices in Yuzhou rose again last year, and I think it has something to do with it. I heard that many family members of the Lieyang tribe in Nanwu County have settled in Yuzhou city.

If I have money in the future, I will also move to Yuzhou City and go out when I need to make money. "

"..."

Wen Yan was speechless. He really had never thought of this. These things that ordinary people didn't know had already affected everyone's lives unconsciously.

The two of them chatted all the way until they arrived at Donghua Community, where the little nurse with tooth decay lived.

The environment here is very good, with good greening, large spacing between buildings, and good separation of people and vehicles. It is basically the most expensive real estate in Decheng.

Further north of this community, it is said that it is a newly planned new district, and this is the only place that must pass between the new and old districts. The property prices in this place are still slowly rising.

Zhang Laoxi parked his car in a parking space on the roadside, and the two of them walked into the community. The security guard at the door stopped the two of them. He didn't know what Zhang Laoxi said in the past. The security guard's expression changed and he quickly opened the door for them. Access control.

"What did you say?" Wen Yan was a little curious.

"I said their boss invited me here. If they don't let me in, I will change into a monk's robe and work at the door."

"Do you still know their boss?"

"Before the construction of this building started, I came to check the feng shui."

"Do you still understand this?"

"Eating for a living, just use whatever you need."

Wen Yan felt that he must have underestimated Lao Xi before, and it was right to think about it. What kind of bad ethics did Feng Yao have?

Feng Yao would definitely rather be short of people than find people to make up for the shortage. If Lao Xi was invited by Feng Yao urgently, he must have a few brushes.

However, even if you don't count these things, think about a Taoist priest who opens a forum at the gate of a community to perform services. As long as there is some gossip, the housing prices in this community will definitely fall immediately.

The two of them went all the way to the downstairs of Wang Xin's house. The door of the building was gated, and Wen Yan handed the jade pendant to Zhang Laoxi.

"Let's just stop here. It's not appropriate for me to come to the door rashly."

After all, he is from a funeral parlor, and there are actually many default rules in this business. Of course, these rules are all to take care of others' moods and avoid many unnecessary conflicts.

It's basic not to visit someone during the holidays. It's best not to visit someone you don't know very well on weekdays.

Zhang Laoxi nodded, took the jade pendant, and took out a black umbrella from his backpack. After opening the black umbrella, he muttered something in his mouth, and then he saw Jade Perry. Smoke-like things flew out, and the king transformed under the black umbrella. Xin's figure.

The little nurse had a dead look on her face, her figure was slightly transparent, and she stood on the ground as if she was about to float up at any moment.

"Go ahead and remember, don't touch or stay too long. It's not good for your family. Go early and come back early. Don't have other ideas. Wen Yan has already taken a big risk by bringing you here. "

Zhang Laoxi gave some serious instructions.

He used to think that Wen Yan wanted to raise a female ghost for himself, but later he realized that Wen Yan was purely doing a good deed, and Feng Yao turned a blind eye and ignored her.

But this is based on the premise that nothing goes wrong. If something goes wrong, Wen Yan will have to take responsibility.

He felt that anyone who was willing to do this was definitely not a hard-hearted or dark person, and was definitely worth getting to know.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have nothing to do and would come here specifically to accompany Wen Yan.

The more you see shady people and the more evil people you see, the more you will like to interact with people who are not so bad.

"Go quickly." Wen Yan waved to Wang Xin.

Wang Xin was speechless and wanted to say something grateful, but she didn't know how to express her inner thoughts. She could only bow to the two of them, turned around and walked through the wall into the building.

Zhang Laoxi held up the black umbrella and sighed.

"This little girl must be a kind-hearted person. She has been in that field for so long, her eyes are clear, and there is no resentment on her body. As soon as she leaves the field, it is about to dissipate. She is so weak. She must have never harmed anyone, which is rare. .”

"The first time I entered the field by chance, she helped me, and she also gave me a lot of information later..."

"Oh, what a pity."

Wen Yan fell silent, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Zhang Laoxi, asking Zhang Laoxi to take it himself. The two of them stood downstairs, waiting without saying a word.

Upstairs, Wang Xin came all the way to her home. Looking at the familiar environment, she couldn't help but want to shed tears. Unfortunately, she was too weak to cry anymore.

In the kitchen, his mother was sitting on a small stool, wearing reading glasses, rubbing the soaked mung beans and picking up the remaining bean skins, as meticulous as ever.

Wang Xin stood aside and watched quietly for a long time, just like when she was a child, she squatted beside and watched with relish for a long time in order to make a suggestion of "adding more sugar" when adding sugar.

The moment her mother stood up after picking up the bean curds, a smile naturally appeared on her face and she glanced outside the kitchen.

The next moment, the smile on her mother's face disappeared. She stared blankly at the small stool placed at the door of the kitchen. Her daughter used to like to sit here and watch, and she still likes to watch like this when she grows up.

At that time, she was always used to teasing Wang Xin by adding sugar. When she was a child, she would add more sugar to Wang Xin, and later she would stare at her and yell at her to add less sugar.

Wang Xin stood at the door, with an expression that seemed to be crying but also smiling, and shouted something.

“It’s delicious without adding sugar.”

The old lady was in a trance, as if she heard this sentence, and looked around.

At this time, Wang Xin's father walked out of the room and happened to see Wang Xin's mother holding candy, so he couldn't help but say something.

"Don't add sugar. Your blood sugar has reached 8 this morning."

Wang Xin's mother didn't say anything and put the candy back.

Wang Xin looked at her father. Her hair had turned a lot whiter, and she no longer dyed her hair. In the past, her father was very concerned about gray hair.

His father just said a few words and then said nothing more. He picked up the broom and rag and started cleaning.

He also went into her room and wiped the table and her open bookcase, even though there was actually no dust.

Wang Xin stood there, looking at the trivial daily life at home, sobbing non-stop. After half an hour, she walked to the door with a look of reluctance and murmured.

"Mom and Dad, if you have nothing to do, go for a walk, eat less sweets, take care of yourself, and then...I'm leaving."

Wang Xin left home, and Wang Xin's mother, who was in the kitchen, turned back and looked in the direction of the door.

"Old Wang, did you hear anything? I seem to... seem to have heard Xinxin tell me to eat less sweets..."