Chapter 24 Huo Xingzhuo agrees to help

Ye Jian weighed the Xiuning Mo in her hand and raised her eyebrows, “Wait until she takes the initiative to find me."

This piece of ink is well preserved and shows no sign of use. It is obviously very loved by its owner.

Huo Xingzhuo nodded, just as the elevator arrived at the garage.

The two of them were walking in tandem, and when they were about to get on the bus, Huo Xingzhuo suddenly asked, "What can I do for you?"

Ye Jian paused as she opened the door, but she didn't expect him to still remember.

A practitioner cannot see through herself, but she remembers Liu Cuilan's face.

Her son's palace shows a son and a daughter, one near and one far away, with a protruding forehead and round cheekbones. She belongs to metal and is born with water and earth. Earth is near and water is far away.

She roughly judged the direction, raised her eyes and said to Huo Xingzhuo, "Looking for Liu Cuilan's biological daughter."

"Biological daughter?" Huo Xingzhuo frowned and looked at Ye Jian.

Ye Jian nodded frankly, “Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix. Do you think Liu Cuilan can give birth to me?"

Huo Xingzhuo, “..."

The survey data flashed through his mind, and he looked at the photos of Liu Cuilan and Ye Jianping. They looked ordinary, but even with a genetic mutation, they couldn't give birth to Ye Jian's superior face.

"Judging from Liu Cuilan's appearance, her biological daughter is rich and pampered; she was born in the south, a place where water nourishes people." Ye Jian continued.

The system couldn't help but mutter: [I don't have any connections, so it's hard to find him. ]

Ye Jian ignored it and looked at Huo Xingzhuo expectantly.

Huo Xingzhuo remembered that the information introduced that Ye Jian was born to Ye Jianping and Liu Cuilan who went out to work. They were born in the Qingbin Affiliated Hospital, and then the couple returned to their hometown to develop.

Qingbin Hospital belongs to Haicheng, which is just south of the city and uses water to support people.

If you are wealthy, you only need to consider families with abundant assets.

In addition to being a favorite, just ask around in the circle for those who are around the same age as Ye Jian and are favored.

"I know, I have news for you."

"As expected of Mr. Huo." Ye Jian raised her hand and patted his shoulder to express her gratitude, then turned around and slipped into the car.

Huo Xingzhuo, “..."

No sincerity.

He glanced at the shoulder that was touched, and then his eyes fell on Ye Jian who was about to close the door. He held the car door and said in a cold tone, “Sit inside."

Ye Jian was helpless, and for the sake of helping, she didn't let Mr. Huo walk a few more steps.

The Rolls-Royce started, and Huo Xingzhuo glanced at the quiet Ye Jian out of the corner of his eye.

"Aren't you sad?" To be precise, it was resentment.

Whether it was an accident or some other reason, it was hard to accept that someone occupied the magpie's nest. What's more, her first twenty years had not been easy.

As a person involved, you shouldn't be so bland.

Ye Jian didn't take it seriously, “What's the use of being sad? Besides, I'm so good. Shouldn't they be sad if they lose me?"

Huo Xingzhuo was speechless. Ye Jian's brain circuit was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

There was a brief silence in the car, and Huo Xingzhuo asked again, “How much has your spiritual power recovered?"

Maybe it was because he had seen ghosts. Mr. Huo had put aside his prejudice, but he still subconsciously remained suspicious of unknown things.

Especially Ye Jian, he believed she was capable.

But the erratic aura on her body seemed unreliable at the same time.

Ye Jian felt the spiritual power in his body, and found that it was only a little bit.

It would be difficult to deal with a ghost that is more powerful than Liu Catkin.

She spread her hands helplessly, “Now my spiritual power is less than 10%, and I have almost recovered 30%. I can forcefully invite your grandma's other soul back."

The corners of Huo Xingzhuo's mouth were straightened, and his cold eyes were full of elegance.

Ye Jian was helplessly stared at by him. Spiritual power was so elusive that she had no choice but to prove it with something.

[Host, there is a way. ]The system suddenly made a sound.

"What can I do?" Ye Jian didn't believe that it was a mechanical insect with more knowledge than her.

[Bind the red line. ]After the system finished speaking, it subconsciously stayed away.

Ye Jian narrowed his eyes and thought about strangling the system, “Do you want to listen to what you said?"

Binding the red thread not only tied the marriage together, but also tied her life to Huo Xingzhao.

Does she dislike her long life and don’t want to live anymore? Find a short-lived ghost to tie the red thread!

The system hid in the co-pilot and said slowly: [It's not completely harmless, you can also borrow his purple energy. ]

Ye Jian snorted coldly, Impossible!

She is a majestic ghost emperor, isn't it good to be free and at ease, but she has to be tied up with others?

When he raised his eyes and saw that Huo Xingzhuo still had the same expression, the Ghost Emperor, who felt that he was being questioned, immediately darkened his face.

She said coldly, “There are still two options. One, you wait patiently for my spiritual power to recover; two, you find someone else after I remove the sealing technique, but the money cannot be refunded."

She paused, her eyes flashing with danger, “Also, if you promise not to ask any more questions, I always keep my word."

Huo Xingzhao has been negotiating for many years, but when did he become so passive and aggrieved?

His jaw tightened, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and he had an aura of calmness and authority around him.

Their eyes met, the two of them were on par.

The atmosphere in the car was so gloomy that Uncle Liu subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror. He immediately clenched the steering wheel and looked forward.

He straightened his back and tensed his body, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

The culprit was trembling and hid under the seat.

Time passed by minute by minute, as long as it was tortured.

Huo Xingzhuo suddenly lost his sense of oppression, and his voice was like a cold machine, “Time limit."

Ye Jian was the first woman who dared to look at him for more than a minute.

It was very different from the information, as if he was a different person.

Ye Jian wanted to say before you die, but calmness prevailed at this moment.

She thought for two seconds and said, "It can be as fast as one month, or as short as two months."

"Yeah." Huo Xingzhuo responded simply.

night.

The unpleasantness that happened in the car did not affect Ye Jian's determination to have a meal.

Uncle Yan asked someone to bring the last dish to the table. He called to Ye Jian who came uninvited, “Miss Ye, come and sit here."

Ye Jian accepted it happily, raised the corner of his mouth and sat opposite Huo Xingzhuo.

"Mr. Huo, can I use all the rooms in the villa next door?"

Huo Xingzhuo picked up the chopsticks and said without raising his head, “It's up to you."

To him, nothing is nothing.

Ye Jianyong is also living with ghosts, so he can't hinder anything.

"Thank you very much." Ye Jian was not polite.

Uncle Yan smiled happily when he saw this.

My young master has determined that Miss Ye is the other half of the owner of the villa!

It seems that the island bought by the old lady is finally put to use, and she needs to prepare a few more wedding plans.

Huo Xingzhuo raised his eyes and met Uncle Yan's smiling face, and he frowned.

What is Uncle Yan thinking about again?

After finishing the meal, Ye Jian was satisfied.

Seeing that she was leaving, Uncle Yan quickly said, "Miss Ye, lunch is usually at twelve o'clock."

Ye Jian's eyes lit up.

Huo Xingzhuo didn't say anything. From Ye Jian's point of view, this meant that he was tacitly allowing her to come over and enjoy the meal.

"Uncle Yan, I will be on time."

Uncle Yan smiled even more cordially, and winked at Huo Xingzhuo, “Master, it's dark and the roads are slippery. Send Miss Ye off quickly."

Huo Xingzhuo, “..."

The two villas are less than fifty meters apart, not to mention that the street lights are not decorations.

He said expressionlessly, “She doesn't need it."

Ye Jian thought he was right and said carelessly, “Uncle Yan, there's no need. I'll come back tomorrow."

After saying that, as if to prove it, she strode into the night.