You Are My Gravity

"It's at the home of Huo Tianen, He Zhaowen's good friend, and my mother directly accepted his father's number..."

Qin Se gestured a "2".

Xiang Qiuchi hesitated for a moment and said, "2 million?"

He thought to himself 2 million, is this a bit too high, shouldn't it be possible?

Qin Se shook his head.

"Not 2 million? That 4 million?"

The price that Xiang Qiuchi guessed was already guessing as much as possible, so he thought, wouldn’t it be higher?

Unexpectedly, Qin Se still shook his head.

After Xiang Qiuchi was puzzled, he said: "4 million is not it? Then...that can't always be 20 million, right?"

Qin Se nodded: "Yes, it is 20 million, and besides paying my mother more than 20 million, he has to donate a lot of money for charity..."

Xiang Qiuchi covered his chest.

He shouldn't have asked what he said just now.

20 million, is this faster than the bank's money?

This is terrible.

I thought that 600,000 had been easy before, but I didn't expect that there would be more terrifying.

Qin Se said again: "Moreover, the Huo family's matter is much easier than it is today. We went there for more than an hour and resolved it."

Xiang Qiuchi has nothing to say.

People are really maddening than people!

I only hate myself for knowing this way of making money today.

Qin Se chuckled: "Don't be too surprised. After all, you will follow my mother in the future, and you will see a lot of people with stupid money and big money, and you will get used to it slowly..."

Xiang Qiuchi...

...

After 12 o'clock in the evening, He Zhaowen got up and returned to his previous house after suffering insomnia for two hours.

Although Zhou Ping said that Feng Shui was not good in this house, he always felt that there was nothing left to complete. Wang Xiaowen may have left, but... He Zhaowen always felt that maybe she had something to say to him.

After coming back from school, Huo Tianen refused to let He Zhaowen go back, and told him, hurry up, find an agency to hang up the house and sell it quickly.

He Zhaowen just nodded, did not speak.

In the middle of the night, he returned here again. After experiencing those things during the day, He Zhaowen was not so afraid of this house.

He felt that maybe ghosts are terrible.

However, sometimes in this world, people are far scarier than ghosts.

Such as the teacher of the beast.

He is even more terrifying than the devil to the girls who are victimized.

The talisman paper on the door has not been removed, the chicken blood on the ground has dried up, He Zhaowen pushed the door in.

I felt stuffy as soon as I entered.

The evil spirit in the room has been removed, and Wang Xiaowen may have left, so it is the same as those rooms that have been exposed to the sun for a day, hot and stuffy...not at all as cold as noon.

Inside the house were the furnishings they had left when they left. There are tributes on the table, an incense burner, and the formation on the ground.

He Zhaowen rolled up her sleeves, cleaned the ground, tore off the talisman on the windows and doors, and wiped the blood on the ground.

After finishing, he breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed.

The reason why he wiped all those things off was thinking, if...when Wang Xiaowen came back, what if he was blocked by those things and couldn't get in?

He wanted to be alone with her last.

Lying again on the bed that had been feared for a long time, He Zhaowen felt much calmer.

I closed my eyes and it didn't take long before I really fell asleep.

I don't know if it is a dream or reality.