Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

"I'm fine." Lu Mingwei staggered to his feet, his body covered in mud and his once meticulous hair now in disarray. He pointed at Yan Chenqi and cursed, "You lowly thing, you must be going against the Lu family, right?"

Yan Chenqi didn't say anything, but blew the hair on his forehead with a sneer.

"Crack, crack..."

He slapped him several times, "You idiot, you only remember to eat and not to be beaten. If you curse at me again, I'll see if I can tear your mouth apart."

“I…I…” Lu Mingwei panicked, covering his face with one hand and his mouth with the other. He took several steps back and yelled with his neck stiff, “You told me to scold you and I did? Why should I listen to you?”

Yan Chenqi glared at him and said, "Then get out of here and stop making people sick in front of me."

At this time, the water in the pot was boiling, and Yan Chenqi started to cook the vegetables.

Xue Qing said viciously: "Yan Chenqi, don't be so arrogant. I have called the police. You beat up my husband, so you can go to jail!"

"What? Did you call the police?"

Before Yan Chenqi could say anything, Lu Mingwei raised his hand and slapped Xue Qing, "Who told you to call the police?"

"what……"

Xue Qing's face was burning with pain from the beating. She stared blankly at Lu Mingwei, her eyes full of confusion. She cried aggrievedly, "She beat you so badly. If you don't call the police, are you just going to let her run rampant?"

"Snapped!"

Lu Mingwei slapped her hard again. He was already so angry that his lungs ached, and since he couldn't cure Yan Chenqi, he took out all his anger on Xue Qing.

"What do you know, you bitch? She is my biological sister after all. She can be ruthless, but I cannot be disloyal. We can fight and quarrel as much as our family wants, but I will never send my biological sister to jail!"

He spoke righteously, but in fact he was afraid. He was afraid that when the police came, Yan Chenqi would quietly remove his injuries, and then accuse him of panicking and calling the police, and then detain him again. What if?

Xue Qing's hatred was growing wildly. She served Lu Mingwei like a slave every day, but she never expected that in his eyes, she was not as good as his unlucky sister!

But she didn't dare to argue with Lu Mingwei and could only cry.

"But she killed my mother. I want to find my mother..."

Lu Mingwei glared at her unhappily, "Then just call the police and say she killed your mother, don't mention me."

Xue Qing was slightly stunned. Didn’t he just clearly say that Yan Chenqi should not be sent to jail?

Could it be that he didn't want to send Yan Chenqi to jail, but just didn't want to get involved himself, and he was scared of being beaten by Yan Chenqi?

She didn't have time to think about it at the moment. Finding her mother was the most important thing, so she immediately called the police officer in charge of her mother's case.

Soon two police cars arrived. Yan Chenqi continued to eat hotpot and did not get up.

Seeing her indifferent look, Xue Qing wanted to tear her face off.

"Comrade, it was this little girl who said yesterday at noon that my mother was going to die at night. My mother's disappearance must have something to do with her."

Without waiting for the police officer to ask any questions, Yan Chenqi took out a small green notebook with a gold border and handed it over.

It says “National Certificate of Special Talent” on it.

When the police officer opened it, he was immediately in awe. He didn't expect that this young girl was the leader of the world's largest orthodox Xuanmen sect. People like her have long been out of the jurisdiction of global laws.

He politely returned the certificate to Yan Chenqi, but he also understood that her identity should never be made public.

He just asked as if he was treating an ordinary fortune teller: "You are a fortune teller, right? So you predicted Zhang Mei's death?"

"Yes."

"Then can you calculate where her body is?"

Yan Chenqi looked up at him and said with a smile, "This matter needs to be asked by Zhang Mei's closest relatives."

After that, she looked at Xue Qing and said, "10, and I'll tell you where your mother's body is."

Xue Qing widened her eyes in disbelief, "What? Why don't you go and rob it?"

Yan Chenqi picked up a piece of mutton roll and put it in his mouth, "Does love count?"

"Let's do it!" Lu Mingwei quickly took out a card, "Isn't it just 10 yuan? Let's do the math."

So many police officers had been searching for Zhang Mei for several hours but couldn't find her. He didn't believe that little bitch Yan Chenqi could find her.

It doesn't matter if he cheated her out of 10 yuan, as long as it can ruin her reputation, this liar!

Yan Chenqi looked at Xue Qing again and asked, "Does it count?"

Xue Qing gritted her teeth, "Humph! You must have killed my mother, otherwise how can you be sure that she is dead and know where her body is?"

It's the 21st century now, and she doesn't believe that there are demigods in this world. Even if there are, it definitely can't be Yan Chenqi!

Yan Chenqi narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile: "In our line of work, we are not allowed to talk about other people's private affairs, but if I don't talk about you, I'm afraid you will continue to wrongly accuse me."

"What do you want to say about me?" Xue Qing's tone was unconsciously a little nervous.

"You keep calling Lu Mingwei your husband, but in fact you are just one of his seven girlfriends."