Chapter 179: Not enough ability
After that night, Song Qiwen often encountered ghosts beating the wall, which lasted for ten hours at most and ten minutes at the shortest, with no pattern.
Yuan Shuyi no longer dreams, but small accidents always happen.
She was pushed down the stairs and her ankle was broken. However, looking at the surveillance, no one pushed her at all. She was the one who suddenly jumped forward.
But when she went home at night, Song Qiwen saw a black palm print on her back. Judging from the size, it should belong to a woman, or a female ghost.
The list goes on and on.
While driving, my vision went dark and I almost got into a car accident.
While cooking at home, the natural gas turned on for no apparent reason and I almost got poisoned.
Even when she was walking on the road, something always fell down and hit her!
Yuan Shuyi lived in the atmosphere of being murdered all the time, and her life and work were in a mess. She couldn't bear it and took a long leave, and went to a temple to stay with Song Qiwen for a few days.
I burned incense and prayed every day, chanted sutras and prayed for blessings, and sure enough I didn't encounter any more "accidents".
At this point, Yuan Shuyi and Song Qiwen had to admit that they might have really encountered a ghost.
Then I asked the abbot of the temple and placed a request for help at Xuanxie.
After reading the information, Gu Qingyin already had a rough guess.
A crying female ghost only hurt Yuan Shuyi, but was reluctant to leave Song Qiwen in every possible way.
It is obvious that the female ghost knows Song Qiwen and has different feelings for him.
Gu Qingyin even suspected that the ghost wall was set up to satisfy the female ghost's desire to be alone with Song Qiwen.
An infatuated ghost who cannot love.
Currently, Song Qiwen and Yuan Shuyi are still living in the temple, so Gu Qingyin is not in a hurry to go there. She bought a ticket for the next evening.
In the evening, while the children were at home, Gu Qingyin divided the soul-eating flower seedlings.
There were four pots in total, two for Huo Xingye, one for Huo Xinghai, one for Huo Xingchen, and none for Gu Qingyin.
The way to recognize the master is very simple. Water and feed the blood every day. It will take 7,749 days. After successfully recognizing the master, the soul-eating flower seedlings will grow buds.
After that, you can just raise it like an ordinary plant. The only difference is that the Soul-Eating Flower hates light. It only needs to be exposed to the sun occasionally. If it is exposed to too much sun, it will wilt, and if it is exposed too much, it will die easily.
"Then how long will it take for it to bloom?" Huo Xingye asked.
"It depends on the environment." Gu Qingyin explained: "The Soul-Eating Flower will absorb the free Yin Qi in the surrounding environment. The more it absorbs, the faster it will grow."
Huo Xingchen rolled his eyes when he heard this, "If you take flowers to catch ghosts, will they grow faster?"
Gu Qingyin nodded, "Theoretically, that's the case. We'll see the details after you recognize the master." She stood up, "Okay, let's all go back and rest."
Huo Xinghai pulled Huo Xingchen and left, chatting about his experiences in the ghost market.
Huo Xinghai couldn't wait to watch the video, and Huo Xingchen was also happy to review it again.
Huo Xingye stayed for a while and asked, "Have you booked a ticket to Lincheng? Do you have a commission?"
"How do you know?" Gu Qingyin asked suspiciously.
Huo Xingye smiled and said, "I am also going to Lincheng on a business trip. We took the same flight."
Gu Qingyin groaned and rolled her eyes, "Will you be busy on a business trip? If not, will you go hunting ghosts with your mother?"
Huo Xingye hesitated. It was true that he was afraid of ghosts, but his curiosity was also real.
"Don't force it, follow your heart, go if you want to go, or don't go if you don't want to!" Gu Qingyin patted his shoulder, "My parents are here, don't worry about safety!"
Huo Xingye agreed. The business trip was just to inspect the branch and factory. If everything went well, it would be over soon.
The next morning, Gu Qingyin went to Guoguo's residence and took Maomao to school to pick up Guoguo after school. By the way, she shared the gifts she brought back from the ghost market with them. Guoguo had rarely seen Gu Qingyin in the past two months, but she was particularly surprised when she saw her today. She held Gu Qingyin's hand and chatted non-stop.
Gu Qingyin listened patiently and took her out for a burger.
There is no way, no matter how well off the family is, children cannot resist the temptation of hamburgers.
Guoguo became even happier, and Maomao also squinted her eyes with happiness on her face.
Gu Qingyin didn't send Guoguo back to school until before class in the afternoon.
As the car started to move, Gu Qingyin raised the partition and smoothed Maomao's back, "Thank you for taking care of the child."
Maomao shook his head to indicate that he didn't feel tired. He liked being with Guoguo very much.
Gu Qingyin burst out laughing. She had forgotten that Maomao had the same mind as a child, and she and Guoguo could really play together.
"If you have nothing to do, you can also study with Guoguo, so as not to have to learn from scratch in the future."
Maomao rolled his eyes, thoughtfully.
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After going home, packing her luggage and having afternoon tea, Gu Qingyin went to the company to find Huo Xingye.
He is going on a business trip for three days and has some work to arrange in advance.
Gu Qingyin hadn't been to the company for a long time. When she walked in, the girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled.
"Sister Qing! Good afternoon, you haven't been here for a long time."
Gu Qingyin smiled, "I've been busy lately." She handed over the bag in her hand, "You guys can try the biscuits baked by the chef at home."
The receptionist was flattered and quickly took it, "Thank you, Sister Qing!"
The little girl carried the bag and diligently pressed the elevator up button for Gu Qingyin. After watching her enter the elevator, she immediately turned back to the front desk and turned on her phone to take photos and send a group chat.
——Cookies made by Huo’s chef! Sister Qing brought it personally! If you want to eat, come to the front desk on the first floor! Quantity is limited, first come first served!
The group was quiet for two seconds and then exploded!
Gu Qingyin was not aware of the "turmoil" that a bag of biscuits would bring to the company. She entered Huo Xingye's office in a familiar manner, without squinting, and tried not to disturb others' work.
Huo Xingye wore gold-rimmed glasses and sat in front of the computer to process documents. Seeing Gu Qingyin, she said hello first, then looked at the time and said, "I'll be fine soon."
Gu Qingyin waved her hand, "You've got enough time, you go ahead." She sat down on the sofa, took out her phone and started playing music.
Half an hour later, before Gu Qingyin passed the second level, Huo Xingye had already taken care of it.
The mother and son went out together and took the elevator directly to the underground. The driver had already driven the car and was waiting for them.
Gu Qingyin didn't bring any luggage, because everything she needed was in her bag.
The strange thing is that Huo Xingye also has no luggage.
Gu Qingyin looked back and asked, "Has the luggage been put in the trunk?"
Huo Xingye shook his head, "I have real estate in Lincheng. Everything is available there. No need to bring luggage."
Gu Qingyin: ...When will she adapt to the lifestyle of a wealthy family?
It was not even ten o'clock in the evening when the plane arrived in Lincheng. Gu Qingyin and Huo Xingye returned to his residence in Lincheng, had a simple meal, and went up the mountain overnight.
At the same time, the abbot in the temple on the top of the mountain opened his eyes and said, "Two donors, the person you are waiting for is here, prepare to go down the mountain with her."
Song Qiwen and Yuan Shuyi looked at each other, clasped their hands and bowed to the abbot, then turned and left.
The abbot couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the blurry figure clinging to Song Qiwen's back.
If it wasn't for lack of ability, how could he hire foreign aid?
(End of chapter)