After learning the news about Xiu Xing from Wen Qiao, Yan Cheng left Dexiang Villa with Ren Ren and the bodyguard.
Wen Qiao thought over and over again and sent the news to Quanyao.
Now Quanyao and Weng Xian are neighbors.
As for what happened between the two of them, Wen Qiao didn't care.
Wen Qiao only needs Quan Yao to pass the news to Weng Xian.
But Quan Yao is really awesome.
After she meditated in her rented house for a week, she received a message from Wen Qiao. After learning that the gay Zi Zi who bullied herself and Yin Xiaotian died, Quan Yao didn't feel much.
After finishing his practice, Quanyao began to study.
Yeah, Chinese medicine book.
Refining alchemy requires knowledge of herbs.
Quan Yao was so selfless while studying and reading that it wasn't until Wen Qiao called her to tell her that it was time for dinner that Quan Yao noticed that it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. After thanking her, Quan Yao was about to go out and order some fried glutinous rice downstairs. meal.
After putting on her coat, Quan Yao went out and met Weng Xian who was coming back.
Wearing a black and white formal suit, he looks like a professional elite.
Quanyao was stunned for a moment, filtering things about Weng Xian in his mind.
The latter nodded to her calmly, took out the key and was about to open the door.
"Wait a minute." Quan Yao shouted hurriedly. Weng Xian paused in turning the door handle, and looked at Quan Yao with a pair of clear eyes in confusion.
"Weng Xian, I think there is something you need to know."
Quan Yao pursed her lips, looking troubled.
Weng Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You said."
"The man who put you in the cage is dead."
Weng Xian tightened his grip on the door handle.
"and then?"
"There was only one bodyguard left in that group, and that bodyguard was caught."
"Well, I see."
"what!"
Quan Yao was stunned.
So...you know?
Weng Xian looked at Quan Yao, wondering if Quan Yao's confused look was too cute, and the corners of Weng Xian's lips curled up unconsciously.
"You can tell Wen Qiao, I understand."
Quan Yao: ...She didn’t even say it was Wen Qiao. Wait, how did Weng Xian know it was Wen Qiao?
"Okay, you go back and rest."
After Weng Xian finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in.
Before closing the door, Weng Xian looked at Quan Yao's still confused face and said, "Quanyao, Happy New Year..."
Quanyao subconsciously replied: "Happy New Year..."
Snapped--
The door is closed.
Isolating Quan Yao's puzzled gaze.
It also blocked Weng Xian's clear and sad gaze.
In fact, the Pleiades...
There is also New Year...
… Before Quanyao went to the Fang Brothers supper shop, she made a special trip to the villa where Wen Qiao was staying, only to receive a smile from Wen Qiao.
"I know everything."
"What! You know everything! You know what!"
Quanyao was shocked. She had a bad feeling in her heart, but she was not sure.
"I know everything about Weng Xian's conversation with you."
Wen Qiao said, his voice was calm, as if he was saying that the weather is really nice today. Compared to her, Quan Yao was not calm. Quan Yao was a little surprised and said: "You don't know how to use your mental power..."
She also knows mental power, and she also knows that mental power can penetrate anything and see through it just like eyes.
After all, Quan Yao has experienced this kind of experience deeply.
Especially when practicing, I accidentally see things I shouldn't.
Wen Qiao knew what Quan Yao was thinking, but he still replied calmly: "Aside from my mental strength, my hearing is pretty good."
This tells Quanyao that she relies on listening.
Sure enough, Quan Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then Quan Yao heard Wen Qiao say: "But I felt Weng Xian's breath when he entered Dexiang, so before he opened the door, I clicked on the button to call you... .”
Quanyao was numb on the surface, but she was terrified in her heart. She asked Wen Qiao: "Then did you see anything?"
She remembered going to the toilet before going out.
Under Quan Yao's worried gaze, Wen Qiao suddenly pulled his lips and smiled.
I thought Wen Qiao would say, "I've seen everything I need to see," but it turned out...
"Don't worry, I don't have a hobby of voyeurism, but I can tell you that as long as your mental power is strong enough, you can easily filter out all mosaic images..."
Even though he said that, Quan Yao could still hear the obvious element in Wen Qiao's words.
Secretly gritting her teeth, Quan Yao hummed softly.
"Goodbye."
Then he left without looking back.
Quanyao went to the Fang brothers' supper restaurant and ordered fried glutinous rice and then some barbecue. While waiting, Quanyao suddenly thought of Weng Xian who said Happy New Year to her, and felt that such a Xixing person was alone. I'm in a foreign country and I don't know if I've made any friends?
Even though their relationship was hostile, it didn't stop her from paying attention to him.
After much thought, Quanyao ordered another portion of glutinous rice, and also ordered Weng Xian the same barbecue as hers.
Don't ask why they are exactly the same. Quanyao really doesn't want to use her precious brain cells.
Ten minutes later, Quanyao got into the elevator with two portions of fried glutinous rice and two bags of barbecue. Just as the elevator door was about to close, an old hand suddenly stretched out, and the elevator door that was about to close opened again.
Two women came in. The older one was about fifty or sixty years old, and the younger one looked to be less than twenty years old. After the two came in, they nodded to each other with Quan Yao, and then started chatting among themselves. I heard the old woman say: "That old toad from Song Jin still wants to eat swan meat. He is really beautiful. But luckily God has good eyesight and took him away. Otherwise, you would have been wronged."
"Anjia, you have finally come to the end of your hardships. Your parents don't care about you. They still owe you a lot of debt after they die, so you have to marry Song Jin, that old man. But fortunately, Song Jin is dead, and you, as his As a legal wife, all the property in his name should be yours..."
"To be honest, when everyone in Dexiang knew about your marriage to Song Jin, I couldn't bear it in my heart, but I couldn't help it. The old woman was so soft-spoken and had to take care of her unfulfilled son. Now my son is unfulfilled. Hanging out with his gangster friends, he ended up with a broken leg..."
The old woman couldn't help crying when she mentioned the sad thing.
The girl next to her who was less than twenty years old had a calm face, and she didn't know how much she listened to the old woman's words.
After crying, I heard the old woman say: "Jiajia, the old woman has a merciless request. Since you have Song Jin's inheritance, can you help me..."
Quan Yao huddled in the corner, watching the old woman crying sadly and begging with hope, but the person she begged for stood there indifferently from beginning to end.
The elevator continued to rise and had reached the sixth floor.
Quanyao lived on the eighth floor. When he reached the seventh floor, he heard the young woman speak coldly. She said, "I can't help."
Nothing can be done to help!
That means I can't be of much help.
At this time, we arrived at the eighth floor, and before the elevator door opened, we saw the old woman's face change, and heard her stingingly saying: "Anjia, I feel sorry for you in vain, how can you...how can you...how can you even do this?" You won’t even do a small favor.”
The elevator door opened, and Quan Yao ran away with her things in hand.
The elevator door closed and continued to rise until it stopped on the 20th floor. The young woman did not speak during the entire journey, while the old woman went from whispering at the beginning to yelling at the end. The door opened and the woman walked out. The old woman packed up her tears and clothes and walked away as if nothing had happened.
