After smoking a cigarette, the smell on his body dissipated, and Wang Han walked upstairs.

After entering the door, the living room was empty and there were no signs of fighting in the room, but there were still cameras on the TV that proved that Feng Xinyi had been here.

Wang Han took the camera and was about to watch the previous video when a sound came from the bedroom.

As I quickly walked into the bedroom, I saw a few beads of sweat oozing from Su Qi's forehead and covering his stomach.

Wang Han hurriedly went up to hug Su Qi, reached out to put Su Qi's wrist, and then touched Su Qi's stomach.

"The medicine man said that the Qi body of Ning Laogui in your body has just stabilized, and it is just in line with the power in your body. Try not to absorb other people's essence and blood in a short period of time, otherwise the yin and yang will be unbalanced and the power in your body will suppress it.

Fortunately, there is nothing serious. I will rub it for you, you can stay here." Wang Han pulled the pillow over and put it on the head of the bed.

Su Qi leaned on him obediently.

Wang Han rubbed his hands and placed them on Su Qi's stomach and gently kneaded them.

"Where is that Feng Xinyi?"

"Go away."

"Not dead?" Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

"I originally wanted to kill him, but my stomach hurt so much at that time. Do you want to send someone to chase him?" Su Qi's expression gradually eased a little.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Wang Han rubbed Su Qi's stomach. Not long after, Su Qi was tired and closed his eyes and rested.

Wang Han took a shower and when he came out to dry in the living room, his phone vibrated.

After picking it up, I found that it was a message sent by the painted ghost.
Chapter completed!