Song family.

Knowing that Li Xinglian was going to move in, Song Yizhi asked people to clean up the room in advance.

Li Xinglian only brought some daily things over, and said, "I just told my agent that I won't receive notices for the time being this month, and I will have time to protect you." ”

Song Yizhi was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two is actually not that good.

Even at the beginning, Song Yizhi thought that Li Xinglian was a liar.

In the last two times, Li Xinglian helped Song Yizhi solve the problem, and the two barely got acquainted.

"Thank you so much." Song Yizhi was powerless, "I know this money is not much, but I still hope you will accept it." ”

Song Yizhi prepared 20w.

But now it seems that this money is simply not enough.

Li Xinglian's strength is unfathomable, and a cultivator who is worse than Li Xinglian's strength will be 50w a month to be a bodyguard.

Not to mention that she is still a female star herself.

There is no upper limit on how much you can earn in one month.

Now he is willing to turn off a month's job in order to protect him.

"It's not just for you, it's for myself." Li Xinglian said: "They are in the dark, we are in the light, if we don't find them as soon as possible, I won't be able to work with peace of mind." ”

Li Xinglian is also one of the owners of the key.

Song Yizhi took Li Xinglian's luggage, took her upstairs, and said, "You live opposite my room."

My room won't be locked, you can come in at any time. ”

Li Xinglian: "Before I go in, I'll knock on the door." ”

Putting Li Xinglian's luggage down, Song Yi said: "I'll take you to see my father." ”

"Hmm."

Mr. Song's room is at the end of the second floor.

When you open the room, you can smell the strong smell of smoke inside.

It was daytime, but the curtains in the room were closed and it was extremely dark.

"Dad, I've brought the stars here." Song Yizhi went straight to open the curtains and opened the window for ventilation.

"Miss Li, please take a seat." Mr. Song sat in a wheelchair and smiled, "I often hear Yizhi talk about you, thank you for hitting him many times." ”

"He pays for it, I pay for it, and it's a fair deal." Li Xinglian sat on the sofa, trying to keep his eyes off Mr. Song's legs.

Mr. Song smiled, "It's nothing, I've been unable to move for decades, and I don't care anymore." ”

"Was it a spiritual cultivator?" Li Xinglian asked.

Mr. Song nodded and recalled: "In that Lingwu struggle, they cut off my legs in order to snatch the key. ”

Li Xinglian: "I heard Song Yizhi say that the key is connected to the bloodline, and only when you die can you snatch the key." ”

Mr. Song smiled, "Before the competition, we all thought it was an ordinary key.

The other party asked us to drip blood on the key, saying that it was only used to track the location of the key.

Unexpectedly, they were forbidden techniques that left blood on the key. ”

"I see." Li Xinglian asked, "Then who won in the end?" ”

"There are no winners." Mr. Song said: "After Lao Yun dies, we don't want to compare.

But the people on the other side are aggressive, trying to drive us all out and seize the reward.

My legs were cut off when I was running away. ”

Li Xinglian: "Who are the cultivators who are competing with you?" ”

"They've all changed their names and can't be found." Mr. Song sighed, "I thought I would never see the key in my life." ”

"You have left so much money, and there are treasures of heaven and earth, haven't you thought about collecting all the keys?" Li Xinglian asked him.

Mr. Song: "I don't know, I was in a coma in the hospital for a long time. ”

Li Xinglian blinked, "Huo Yingjia is dead."

Mr. Song thinks, who will do it? ”

"It could be that they're making a comeback, or maybe someone else is coveting what we left behind." Mr. Song shook his head, "I haven't asked about these things since I lost my legs.

Including the bet of pressure, I also said earlier, don't want it.

I don't even have my legs, so what's the point of asking for these anymore? ”

Song Yizhi couldn't help but say: "Huo Yingjia's legs can be picked up, and your legs can definitely be too."

As long as I buy the Raw Bone Pill again, there is hope for your legs. ”

"A raw bone pill will be sold for tens of millions, where can our family afford so much money?" Mr. Song smiled, "I know you have filial piety, I am old, and I have long been used to living in a wheelchair." ”

Li Xinglian said: "The house you live in should be worth tens of millions, right?" ”

Song Yizhi: "This is the Song family's real estate, and the property right is not in our name."

We only have the right to live, we can't sell it. ”

"I see." Li Xinglian knew that the Song family was a big family.

Song Yizhi said again: "Fortunately, the property right is not in our name, otherwise it would have been mortgaged by Wei Qingfeng a long time ago." ”

"He is not from the Song family, and he can also mortgage your things?" Li Xinglian asked.

Song Yizhi talked about this incident, and his tone was full of helplessness, "He transferred all the assets in my parents' names.

I also used my mother's name to borrow millions of dollars.

If it weren't for the Song family dividing the house for us to live in, we wouldn't even have a place to live. ”

Li Xinglian thought, no wonder when she saw Mrs. Song just now, her face was so bad.

Mr. Song patted Song Yizhi's hand, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Li Xinglian didn't ask, and Song Yizhi came out of Mr. Song's room.

"My dad has never had a good temper, but he was quite kind to you today." Song Yizhi said with emotion: "I don't usually smile much. ”

Li Xinglian: "Have you never been in contact with a spiritual cultivator?" ”

"Before I met you, I had always been a staunch materialist." Song Yizhi looked at Li Xinglian, "Even if I heard so many strange things in the hospital, I never wavered." ”

Until I met Li Xinglian.

Li Xinglian didn't notice how romantic this sentence was, just thinking about something.

"What? Do you want to take me as an apprentice? Song Yizhi asked her with a smile.

Li Xinglian: "...... I am not yet qualified to accept apprentices. ”

She hasn't been out of school yet.

*

The Song family and the Huo family are familiar with each other.

Huo Yingjia's funeral, the Song family is going to have someone.

Li Xinglian also went.

She didn't have a deep friendship with the Huo family, so she followed Song Yizhi, first, to protect him, and secondly, to go to the funeral to see other people.

Maybe meet someone else who has the key.

Or perhaps, you can see the person who killed Huo Yingjia.

When Li Xinglian and Song Yizhi arrived, they saw Huo Zhimin with a sad face, and Mrs. Huo who was crying heartbreakingly.

Mrs. Huo was the most unacceptable to the death of her son.

Obviously, my son has been cured.

But in such a short time, he died.

Mrs. Huo cried to the end, and her tears dried up.

The crowd offered incense in turn.

Huo Zhimin invited the master and gave Huo Yingjia a very grand ceremony.

Li Xinglian could see that the master still had something, at least the mage who had surpassed the dead did a good job.

After a series of ceremonies, the group left.

Li Xinglian turned back again.

Mrs. Huo should have been persuaded to leave, and no one was guarding the coffin at this time.

The coffin was closed, Li Xinglian pushed it open, and saw Huo Yingjia lying inside.

(End of chapter)