Qu Yiyi gritted her teeth, like a gambler: "Okay! Since grandpa wants to accept you as a closed disciple, I believe in your character! As long as you don't engage in academic fraud, I will take care of anything for you!"

Chu Hanxing is an actor who wants to switch to research. If no one helps, he will definitely face many obstacles, let alone getting new drugs on the market.

She didn't know why Chu Hanxing made this request. Since she had the confidence and it was a good thing to do, why not agree to her.

A hero does not ask about the source, but uses facts to tell the truth.

Lu Li was surprised: "You don't act anymore? I remember you used to like acting very much."

Chu Hanxing's eyes flashed slightly, and he said quietly: "Do you think life is more important or acting is more important?"

"Of course life is important!" Lu Li replied without hesitation. After saying this, she felt that the scene seemed familiar.

Chu Hanxing chuckled, save his life, remove the stumbling blocks on the road, save a little more money, and wait for the original owner to come back, he just needs to act peacefully.

Qu Yiyi squeezed her handbag: "Then let's leave now!"

Chu Hanxing looked at the time. It was nine in the morning. Although her hand was injured, it had to be bandaged and she still had to continue recording the program. It was estimated that the program team would be here soon.

Chu Hanxing refused softly: "Don't worry, we will wait until we find Xiaojing."

"That's right." Qu Yi relaxed his hands a little.

If Xiaojing doesn't want to see them, and Grandpa and Xiaoan's expectations are dashed, she will make everyone feel uncomfortable.

Just when Qu Yiyi was about to leave, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, Master, are you in there?"

Although I couldn't see the face, I knew who it was when I heard the voice.

Lu Li raised his voice and said, "Come in."

As soon as the door opened, she saw Fu Jia's smiling face. Lu Li asked curiously: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Jia turned aside, and the assistant behind him was carrying large and small bags and putting the gifts in the cabinet one by one.

Fu Jia smiled: "Master, I heard that your hand was burned. I bought some supplements and skin care products. They are not worth much, so don't dislike them."

Lu Li could tell at a glance that they were all high-end products. They were all for repairing burns and removing scars. They were much more careful than last time.

Looking at what he said, he was so humble and polite, it was hard to tell that he was a second-generation ancestor.

I have to say that if Fu Jia really wants to please someone, he will definitely do it right.

Seeing this, Qu Yiyi nodded gently to Chu Hanxing and left.

Chu Hanxing took out the copper coins and got straight to the point: "What's the problem?"

She said she would give Fu Jia a hexagram, so Fu Jia must have come to her not just to visit her.

Sure enough, Fu Jia chuckled: "Master, you are so accurate!"

"I asked someone to check. The ring belonged to a rock singer forty years ago. He was strangled to death by a serial murderer. Serial murderers have a habit of taking away things from people they kill as souvenirs.

Unexpectedly, after he took the ring home, he died tragically the next day.

The rock singer's song suddenly became popular twenty years ago. For this reason, the ring also appeared in the auction house. However, everyone who bought it had an accident without exception, and only one or two survived.

Gradually, no one dared to collect this ring, but I don’t know how he got the ring. What is certain is that he knew the origin of the ring, and he also knew that the person who owned the ring would die miserably."

Fu Jia's face darkened: "Their family is now bankrupt. His father owed a lot of debt and ran away with the last bit of money. He is now a loser, so..."

Now let him die in an accident or something, and no one will trace it.

"Master, I want you to help me figure out where he is."

His father ran away and all the creditors came to find him. The kid was a thief and he didn't know where he was hiding. He searched for several days but couldn't find it.

"Bankrupt? From what you said, his family must be in good shape, right? Why did they go bankrupt so easily?" Lu Li was a little confused. For a family like theirs, even if they went bankrupt, they wouldn't be on the run.

Fu Jia smiled indifferently, "Who knows."

His complexion was dark, and there was a thin vertical line between his eyebrows that was not there before. It was a hanging needle pattern, indicating a fierce appearance.

The face can best reflect the recent fortune, which is more accurate than the horoscope.

No matter what Fu Jia did before, it's best to stop now.

Chu Hanxing raised his eyes and said calmly: "Are you sure you want to count it?"

When asked this question, Fu Jia suddenly hesitated, but soon he continued with his decision. He looked hard, and before he could say the word "forget", a deep male voice came from outside the door.

"What kind of?"

Fu Jia suddenly turned around with a surprised expression: "Brother Duan, Xingxing... holy shit, Ah Qing, are you okay?!"

Duan Chaosheng looked at Chu Hanxing: "Full physical examination, the data shows that he is very healthy."

Tang Xingxing: "Yes, yes, master, you are so awesome. Ah Qing's body is now comparable to that of the boss."

Ji Qing first glanced at Chu Hanxing and Lu Li, nodded, and then laughed and scolded Fu Jia: "Can you break sentences and speak well?"

"No, no, I'm too excited." Fu Jia stepped forward and hugged Ji Qing, "I'm happy to see you recovered!"

Several people looked at each other and smiled. Fu Jia glanced back and forth between them: "You...are also here to see the master?"

"Miss Chu is very powerful." Ji Qing stepped forward and took out a black card, "Miss Chu, 10 million is all in it. The password is 6 zeros."

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Hanxing's eyes, then he thought of something and looked at Duan Chaosheng with raised eyebrows.

She remembered that what she wanted was five million.

Duan Chaosheng had a smile on his face and said in a low and soothing voice: "Uncle Ji asked me how much it would be appropriate to give. I think his 10 million King Kong reward is good."

Chu Hanxing accepted the card, took out an amulet and handed it to him, saying in an indifferent voice: "Thank you."

Chu Hanxing was not greedy for the five million, but he had already given it, so why not take it.

He helped her collect the banners and get the bounty for her. Although it was a simple task, Chu Hanxing never owed anyone.

Duan Chaosheng turned his eyes around his plain white fingers, smiled softly, and accepted the amulet.

He turned his eyes and noticed that Fu Jia's eye whites had increased, his eyelids were drooping, his eyebrows were darkened, and he also had a hanging needle pattern. Almost all the prisoners he had seen had prison pattern that was a variation of the hanging needle pattern.

Duan Chaosheng frowned slightly and his voice became a little deeper: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Ah, it's nothing, Brother Duan, I'm just asking about...marriage, yes! Marriage, I want the master to help me calculate when my rightful daughter will appear, hehe." Fu Jia laughed awkwardly.

To be honest, he is a little scared of Duan Chaosheng now.

Although we all grew up in the same big courtyard, we are not much different in age. When we were young, we played crazy together every day.

But as long as Duan Chaosheng's face darkened, everyone would calm down in a sensible manner, because at this time, someone had caused a big disaster.

Not to mention that he is now in this line of work, questioning people as if they are interrogating prisoners. Fu Jia already had a guilty conscience, how can he not be frightened now?

Ji Qing narrowed his fox eyes and put his hands in his pockets: "The right girl? Do you want to give up?"

His voice is still gentle, but if you listen carefully, there is only a cold tone.

Fu Jia laughed and said, "Yeah, drinking and racing is not as good as having a wife and children on the hot bed."

Duan Chaosheng and Ji Qing laughed at the same time when they heard this.

Fu Jia then breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed all over, and said in a casual tone, "Brother Duan, you scared me to death just now."

Tang Xingxing looked at Duan Chaosheng's face and carefully took a step back.

Duan Chaosheng immediately stopped smiling, his eyes were not warm at all, and his whole body exuded a deep chill.

Fu Jia was stunned, and Duan Chaosheng snorted and said casually, "Last time, there was a serious criminal. I saw him three days ago. Three days later, his eyes were gouged out, his limbs were cut off, and he was thrown into the swamp.

, died of suffocation and pain.”

"You know." Duan Chaosheng stared at him, his eyes as dark as a deep pool, full of oppression, "His complexion and eyes at that time were exactly the same as yours now."

His voice was very soft, word by word, as if he was announcing his death.

Fu Jia's face turned pale instantly.


Chapter completed!