Chapter 26: Well-meaning lies

"This little friend has already seen it." Mu Ruizhi suddenly looked at Mo Weisheng and said with a smile, "Our family is an inherited ancestral house. Although it has been repaired, many strange things stayed. Fortunately, a master taught me how to set the position to avoid the disaster."

"Well, the things in the house have not been removed. They are imprisoned." Mo Weisheng also said such inexplicable words.

"Han'er can see those things since childhood. We are not old-fashioned people. We think that seeing those things will bring misfortune. In order not to make Han'er feel that she is an alien, after the master finishes his position, we prepare other things such as the genealogy of the ex-demon clan, and strive to make her feel that we are the people of the demon-exorct family.

Yan Yixi can use this idiom to express the state of his face.

What uncle means is that the demon-exorction family is cheating Mu Ninghan!

Just because Mu Ninghan saw monsters since he was a child, so he forged it for his daughter, and he also endured these strange things. Obviously, he couldn't see or touch it. Obviously, he had panic in his heart, but for the sake of his daughter, he still had to endure and fabricate this kind lie.

- This is the family.

When all kinds of complex emotions surged in Yan Yixi's heart, Mo Weisheng opened his mouth.

"If you don't get rid of monsters, there will be big things."

"I also know that recently, even I can see those things in the middle of the night. Several elderly housekeepers are sick." Mu Ruiyuan smiled bitterly. This powerful business boss was as powerless as ordinary people at this time.

But soon, he straightened up again and said, "I know that this little friend is not an ordinary person, and there is also Yixi. Although I don't know how you got in, but at this time, as a father, I sincerely ask you."

"Please don't abandon Li Han'er."

Yan Yixi was stunned.

"If she is an ordinary daughter, I can help her with how many hardships in front of her, but I can't help her in the matter of monsters. She is more righteous, but she doesn't have much ability. I'm really afraid that something will happen to her one day, so please take care of her. After saying that, there was still a trace of plea in his eyes.

Yan Yixi suddenly felt very sad. His hair was clipped with silver, but he was worried about his daughter all the time. Now he is still begging for her half-child.

"Auncle, don't worry, Ninghan is very powerful now. She will soon be able to protect herself and not let you worry." She squeezed her lips and said seriously that even if she coaxed him, she said it very seriously.

"I believe in you." Mu Ruiyuan patted her on the shoulder, and her eyebrows relaxed a little.

"Ah, what are you doing sitting here?" Mu Ninghan jumped from the front and handed a chain to Yan Yixi as he spoke.

"Is this?" The chain is composed of Buddha beads, and I feel a sense of tranquility just by looking at it.

"I made it according to the ancestral book. This is called Jingxinzhu, which can protect you and let you settle down when you are affected and bumped." Mu Ninghan said proudly.

"It's awesome." Yan Yixi smiled and praised, and then immediately took it up.

"Those books are real, and Ninghan is very talented." Mu Ruiyuan said with something else.

Being looked at by the old man, even Mo Weisheng coughed dryly and said, "Give this bead to the sick person, which has the effect of clearing the heart and exorcising demons."

The housekeeper took over these crystal clear beads and was grateful.

With the farewell of this family, Mo Weisheng and Yan Yixi left Mu Ninghan's house.

The sun has already set, and street lights lit up in the night, either white or yellow, bringing a trace of warmth to the night.

There were too many twists in the past today. At this time, I relaxed my mind and felt a little sleepy. Yan Yixi rubbed her temples and cheered up to avoid hitting the street lights.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Well, a little." Yan Yixi opened her eyes again and replied.

Mo Weisheng was silent for a while and then handed his hand over: "You can pull me and squint for a while."

Yan Yixi looked at the beautiful hand with clear bones in front of him, seemed to think of something and smiled twice, and then naturally reached out and pulled his wrist. The touch was as cold as ever.

"What are you laughing at?"

"When I was in elementary school, I also told my friends to hold my hand and squint for a while." Her hand is small and grabs his arm, which is a bit like a child holding his father's hand, but there is an unexpected fit.

Mo Weisheng heard about her when she was a child in Meihuo. Once she regarded you as a good friend, she would spend her heart and money for your good people, but that friend did not cherish it.

How could she be willing to hurt her?

At least he can't bear to part with it.

He squeezed his lips and was surprised by his sudden thoughts, but he was not disgusted, and some words were said naturally.

"Now you have us."

Yan Yixi shook his arm and smiled on his face: "Yes."

There is a saying: If you don't have a thorough cold, you can't get the fragrance of plum blossoms.

After more than ten years of indifferent family affection and illusory friendship, now with such a group of friends, of course, it is more attractive than delicious food and brewing - I don't want to lose it.

When I got home, the traces of fighting in the front yard had basically been cleared. Just looking at the messy flower garden, it seemed that I had to call the gardener to repair it in advance, but I was worried about what reason would not be suspected.

However, the most important thing to repair is that the floor-to-ceiling glass window is now broken, and only one or two pieces are still standing. The two did not enter through the door, but through the broken glass window.

"You're back." Mei Huo sat on the sofa, and his face was a little ugly.

"Is Shusi seriously injured?" Yan Yixi's intuition was tight, and he quickly asked.

"It's okay. He's recovering on his own." Seeing the fatigue and worry on Yan Yixi's face intertwined, Meihuo slowly comforted him.

"I'll go up and see him." Yan Yixi still couldn't rest assured, so he raised his legs and walked to the second floor.

"What's wrong?" Mo Weisheng sat down next to her. Seeing that she still had that ugly face, he asked.

"Why didn't you tell me about these things?" Mei Huo frowned. God knew that when she came back, she almost jumped out of her heart when she saw the tragedy in the front yard. Fortunately, Yixi was fine.

"You're hurt again." Mo Weisheng did not answer, but said quietly.

In the tired trap sofa, he closed his eyes and said, "Yes, I don't have the energy to manage, even if I know."