"Xiaoshuang, you...... What's wrong? Xue Ran saw that Yin Wushuang's expression was a little wrong, and asked.

Yin Wushuang came back to his senses, looked at Xue Ran who was concerned about his eyes, and his lips squirmed: "It's okay." ”

If, this is arranged by Jun Shangxi, if Jun Shangevil doesn't want his family to worry, she should keep her mouth shut.

Thinking like this, Yin Wushuang suddenly had a thought in his mind—no!

The Jun family is a big family, and any successor of the lineage is born, there will inevitably be a soul lamp, and people will be sent to guard it day and night to prevent the heir from suffering accidents.

This is a common method used by every family in the cultivation realm, and it will also be used by the major sects.

The light of the dead soul is extinguished, and it is impossible for the Jun clan not to react at all to such a big thing.

Unless......

"I've heard him talk about the Soul Lamp." Yin Wu flipped his hands behind his back, took out the silver-gray ring, and his phoenix eyes flashed: "He asked me to put this ring next to his soul lamp." ”

Xue Ran glanced at her husband, and when she saw her husband nodding, she took Yin Wushuang upstairs.

She led Yin Wushuang to a room that was solemnly furnished, with no windows around it and lit by candles.

In the middle of the room, there is a stone platform, and the stone platform is increasing layer by layer, and the soul lamps of the Jun family are placed.

Outside the lamp of each soul lamp, the name of the owner is engraved.

"The third lamp on the second layer is Jun Tianqi, and the evil one is in the sixth lamp on the third floor." Xue Ran approached with Yin Wushuang: "Although the soul lamp represents the life and death of the master, it cannot be easily forcibly destroyed, otherwise the master will be counterattacked, you must remember to be careful." ”

Yin Wushuang didn't hear what Xue Ran was saying clearly, she felt that those voices had become far away, getting smaller and smaller.

In her eyes, there was only this one light.

The soul lamp is purple, scorching and burning, and full of life.

It means that he's fine, he's just not around her right now.

Yin Wushuang lowered his head, spread out his palms, and placed the silver-gray ring next to Jun Shangxie's soul lamp, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

-

Yin Wushuang didn't stay in the Jun clan for too long, said hello and left.

She put her sunglasses and mask back on and walked a short distance before reporting to school when a gust of wind blew across the road.

Opposite is the park, on the bench sat the old man basking in the sun, the old man held the newspaper, the wind blew, and the newspaper was blown away.

The newspaper floated in the air, crossing the road that was not wide, and by coincidence, it fell at Yin Wushuang's feet.

Yin Wushuang glanced at the newspaper out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up.

The headlines in the newspapers were about Wen's.

"Explosion! The battle between the two factions of Wen's Group is heating up, and profits plummeted by 9 percentage points year-on-year! Is family revival afraid of a bubble? 》

"How so? How long has it been since the contract was signed with the mayor of the capital of the Northern League? Yin Wushuang twisted her eyebrows, the old man on the other side of the road had already left, so she picked up the newspaper and read it.

The "two factions" in the title are divided into two factions based on the matter of "investment with foreign investors", and the foreign businessmen are none other than the mayor of the capital of the Northern League, Hathaway's father.

The two factions are the "continue to cooperate" faction headed by Yin Wushuang, supplemented by Wen Luo, and followed by the old man Moying.

The other faction is the "anti-cooperation" faction headed by shareholder Hu Zhen and supplemented by scattered shares.

When the word "Hu Zhen" came into view, Yin Wushuang had already thought of a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, fifty-five years old, who often squinted and looked amiable.

Yin Wushuang has seen this man a few times, but the last time they met, the shares held by this man were only seven percent, and he was a first-class minority shareholder.

After a few months, this person already holds 20% of the shares, which is higher than the old man Jimo Ying.

Means, not to be underestimated.