The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

"When the ancestor of the Song family came in, his face looked really good, but the face of the Song family behind him was really ugly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

I guess it's because the ancestors of the Song family still haven't been able to break through after seclusion and are in urgent need of treasures that can extend their lives or bring them back to life. "Anze guessed.

When Xu Qingshu heard this, her eyes casually glanced at the box where the Song family was.

The corners of her lips curled up and she said, "Indeed, if the ancestor of the Song family disappears, their status will plummet just like the Xu family once did."

Anze shook his head and clicked his tongue: "Well, these family members can be so arrogant because they have a backer. This backer will soon fall, and they will naturally be panicked."

"Well, it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone else." Xu Qingshu said with slightly lowered eyes.

As time goes by, it gets darker.

After the auction ended, a group of people left one after another. The lobby, which had seemed a bit crowded at first, instantly became a lot more spacious.

Anze took out a storage bag from the manager's counter and walked over, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Well, this is your income today.

The auction house originally wanted to deduct 20%, but considering whether you are doing it to support me or for the sake of my big brother, I will not deduct it. "

Xu Qingshu reached out to take the storage bag, feeling the piles of spiritual stones inside, and her mood suddenly became happy.

"Thanks."

Watching her put all the spirit stones into the purple gold card, Anze, who was opposite, reached out and clenched his fist to make a gesture of a microphone, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"I earn more than 10 billion spiritual stones in one day. I would like to interview Miss Xu Qingshu. Does this rich woman have a good job?"

Xu Qingshu's red lips were slightly raised, she held the purple gold card between her fingers and shook it, "It smells so good!"

"Haha, please keep/raise..."

"roll!"

Anze: "..."

This heartless guy!

At night, Qingyunxuan.

Xu Qingshu lay on the soft bed, supported her chin with one hand, and looked at the small notebook placed on the bed with a leisurely expression.

A wave of spiritual power came from the beam, with a hint of demonic energy. Xu Qingshu said casually: "Next time, come in through the door, or I will beat you out."

The black figure on the beam froze, and then Zhou Yanyu jumped and landed on the ground, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.

"I forgot about it for a moment."

He walked towards him with steady steps and seemed to want to sit on the edge of the bed. Xu Qingshu didn't even raise her eyes and stopped him: "Stand."

Zhou Yanyu: "..."

Why do you think you are recovering your memory if you are so unpopular?

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Xu Qingshu calmly took back the notebook and looked at him with an unwavering gaze.

Zhou Yanyu's eyes were slightly lowered, his tall body stood upright beside the bed, and his deep voice slowly said: "The scorpion heart poison in my body will take effect tonight, and I want you to control me."

"I know." Xu Qingshu's eyes flashed slightly, and for some reason, she felt a little guilty.

Her slightly guilty expression, although it flashed by, was still captured by Zhou Yanyu.

His dark and clear eyes narrowed, remembering the notebook that Xu Qingshu had just put away, and continued in a low and magnetic voice: "Go to bed early and stop reading those messy unofficial histories."

Xu Qingshu: "..."

"If you keep talking, get out of here right now!" Xu Qingshu pointed at the door, her low tone carrying a hint of threat.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yanyu's lips curled up into a smile with unknown meaning, and he stared at her with his deep eyes.

"Shu Shu's temper has gotten worse recently."