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Chapter 13 Unreliable

"Hey, I haven't seen the world."

Master Qianlong didn't care.

Minghe is speechless, it seems that this guy's self-cognition is quite biased, who is more likely to have never seen the world?

Seeing that Minghe didn't speak, Master Qianlong thought that the little assistant was overwhelmed by his magnanimity, covered his mouth with a smile on his face and said in a low voice: "Look at this ostentation, this is a fat sheep, it's a good start."

Master Qianlong was elated.

"Uh, you're not afraid that a terrible dirty thing will come, and you won't be able to handle it?"

Minhyuk asked.

"What a mess, you have to believe in science, at least you are a person who has received nine years of compulsory education, do you understand materialism? Bump."

After finishing speaking, Master Qianlong took another sip of tea triumphantly: "Ha - good tea, good tea."

Minghe looked disgusted, and moved his body away, as if he was afraid that a certain quality in the man would infect himself.

"Sorry, two masters, please come up with me."

Ms. Jiang reappeared and led Minghe and Master Qianlong to the second floor.

The three of them came to the door of a room. The door was ajar. Ms. Jiang tapped twice, greeted the people inside, and walked in.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the room. The curtains are completely drawn at this time, and the whole room is immersed in the golden warm sun, making it bright and spacious.A girl with her long hair loose, wearing a pink bear pajamas, sat on the head of the bed with her knees hugged.

"Jingjing, don't be afraid, mom has found an expert, if you have anything to say to these two, they will protect you."

Ms. Jiang sat beside Fang Jing and carefully embraced her daughter. Fang Jing immediately hugged her tightly.

"It's okay, mom is here, don't be afraid."

She caressed her daughter's back, constantly comforting the frightened deer-like girl.

"I've already apologized to her... but she just won't let me go... woo woo woo..."

The girl whimpered with a strong nasal sound.

Minghe observed the room, pink walls, pink bed, and a bunch of plush toys, it was undoubtedly the boudoir of the little princess.However, there are some fresh scratches on the walls and a few stuffed animals that appear to have been painted.

What confused Minghe was that the girl in front of him was not the one he saw downstairs.The girl was dressed in white, and her expression was calm with a hint of coldness. No matter her appearance, dress or mental state, she was completely different.

Min Hyuk walked to the window, and even the corners were cleaned spotlessly, so the hair sticking to the curtains seemed abrupt.He rubbed it with his hands, then turned to look at the girl who was crying so hard.

Maybe it was because of seeing two strangers suddenly, Fang Jing cried for a while before she gradually calmed down.

"Don't be afraid, little girl, tell me what happened to you."

Master Qianlong tried his best to laugh harmlessly.

Under the persuasive guidance of Master Qianlong, Fang Jing finally told the general story upside down.

Just yesterday, Fang Jing's classmate Liu Yunyun committed suicide by jumping off the building. There was a little friction between the two of them on weekdays, but Fang Jing never expected that Liu Yunyun would come to find her in the middle of the night.

She was only a student, and she had never seen such a thing before. She was so frightened that her legs went limp at that time, and she kept trying to apologize to Liu Yunyun and beg for mercy, but Liu Yunyun still refused to let her go.

She didn't remember very clearly what happened afterwards, and when she woke up again, she found that most of her body was hanging out of the house, and she was only one step away from falling.

"Master, you have to help us, it's too much, look..."

As she said that, Ms. Jiang rolled up one of the girl's sleeves. There were scars and bruises on the girl's fair arms.

"Our family, Jingjing, is timid and well-behaved. Since we were young, we have been reluctant to say a single harsh word. Do you think what kind of torture she has suffered this night?"

As she spoke, Ms. Jiang's eyes turned red, full of distress.

"Oh, what a crime, how did you make such a fuss!"

Master Qianlong had a heartbroken look on his face: "Ms. Jiang, don't worry, I will do my best. It doesn't matter if it's money or not. The main reason is that I, as a cultivator with a sense of justice, don't want my children to suffer."

Minghe stared at Master Qianlong, his disdain becoming stronger.

"Master, don't worry, as long as you can help us solve this matter, we will thank you very much."

Ms. Jiang is not a fool to have such a great fortune, and she immediately understood what he meant.

"You're welcome, let me take a look first."

Master Qianlong started to work with satisfaction.

He walked around the room and also noticed scratches on the wall.

Minghe leaned on one side, and saw that he seemed to be looking for clues carefully, his expression changed again and again, and he didn't know if he could really see something, or he was playing tricks.

Of course, according to Minghe's observation, this is an old liar who is messing around, and the possibility of bluffing and deceiving is even greater.

After a while, Master Qianlong invited Ms. Jiang's mother and daughter out temporarily, saying that he was going to make some arrangements.Ms. Jiang would not refuse, she helped Fang Jing to the next room.

The old liar closed the door, smiled and sat down at the girl's desk.

"What are you doing again?"

Minghe saw him reach into the cloth bag, pull out some yellow paper and a red whiteboard marker, and began to draw on the paper.

"Nonsense, of course it's a talisman, a rookie like you doesn't understand."

Master Qianlong waved his hand at Minghe in disgust.

His pen is like a dragon, his words are not like words, and his paintings are not like paintings. Piggy Peggy is better than him.

After painting, Master Qianlong licked the back of the yellow paper, and stuck it upright on the windows, behind doors, walls and other places in the room. He folded the last one into a triangle and wrapped it with red paper , called back Ms. Jiang's mother and daughter, and asked Fang Jing to carry it close to her body.

"Don't worry, with these talismans of mine, I guarantee that those dirty things will not dare to come again."

Master Qianlong is confident, while Ms. Jiang is full of doubts.

"Master, do you mean this is the solution?"

"Of course, what's so difficult about trivial matters?"

Master Qianlong grabbed Wen.

"No, master, you can see that Jingjing can't stay in this room all the time. If she goes to another place and meets this dirty thing again, won't she still have to suffer? See if there is a more thorough way to let her Don't bother me any more."

Hearing this, Master Qianlong stroked his non-existent beard, seemingly lost in thought.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Master Qianlong pondered.

Ms. Jiang looked expectant, as if she was waiting for a solution from this "superior".

Master Qianlong sneaked a few glances at the mother and daughter, and said hesitantly, "Why don't I go and take a look at the place where the accident happened?"

The tone was very similar to that of a scumbag who was drawn to answer the question in class, trying to get the answer in ABCD.

The corners of Ms. Jiang's mouth twitched again and again. What the hell did she invite to the house? Why is this person so unreliable from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, every pore?
(End of this chapter)