Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Here, Mr. Xie spared no effort to explain that his grandson was not worthy of Si Tong, and he almost got angry with his old friends because of this.

Because no matter how he explained, they didn't believe it, and later, Mr. Xie was too lazy to explain anymore.

He thought, it’s good for me to know.

Let them say whatever they want. It didn’t come from his mouth anyway, and God won’t punish him for it.

As for Si Tong, he will definitely understand his difficulties. After all, even if he wants to stop the gossips from spreading, he is powerless.

The ancestor will definitely understand him!

Little did he know that his ancestor was currently sitting cross-legged on the bed, his chin supported by his hands, thinking seriously about matters between him and Xie Junyan.

But after thinking about it, she still couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up thinking about it and went downstairs to eat.

Now that Zhan Youchen is not in the Zhan family, only Grandpa Zhan and Si Tong are left. Didn’t Zheng Fenglian’s daughter-in-law assassinate Si Tong some time ago? So Grandpa Zhan and his men secretly began to clean out the corrupt officials in the prison.

So everyone was very busy during this half month and rarely returned to the old house.

Si Tong didn't feel bored, because she could see that among these disciples, the one with the least talent was Grandpa Zhan, but he was the most studious among the four of them.

During the time that Si Tong was in the Zhan family, he asked a small question every day and a big question every two days.

Just after finishing his meal, Si Tong was stopped by Grandpa Zhan again.

The excuse was to let her have dessert after lunch.

But the fine wolf-hair brush and a stack of blank talisman paper in his hand made his intentions clear.

Si Tong was also happy to teach.

Although Xuanyue Temple has now closed down, these disciples have preserved the Taoist temple intact.

Maybe one day she will suddenly feel like reopening Xuanyue Temple.

These are all uncertain numbers.

After all, where there is incense there is the power of faith and merit.

But these are just momentary thoughts. If you really want to take action, you still need to have money in hand first.

She is still in debt now. Even if she really gets together with Xie Junyan one day, she still has to pay back the more than 50 million first.

Suddenly Si Tong paused.

She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then took out her phone and sent a message to Xie Junyan:

【Thank you, Junyan. We will be together after we are clear of each other. 】

After the message was sent, Si Tong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the stone that was blocking his chest disappeared instantly.

In just five seconds, her cell phone rang.

Si Tong looked down.

[Okay, no regrets, this message serves as proof.]

She curled up her red lips unconsciously, and kept tapping with her fingers, [Whoever regrets is a puppy! ]

Old Master Zhan, who was drawing talismans, still didn't quite understand, so he turned to ask Si Tong.

But when he turned around, he saw Si Tong typing on his phone and smiling.

He closed his open mouth in an instant.

Then he took out his phone and secretly took a photo of Si Tong for the three of them in a small group.

[I'm afraid that Xie's kid is not far from success! 】

buzz-

The one who replied was Lu Heng.

[You don’t know, I just heard old man Zhao Kun say that Senior Brother Xie is refuting rumors everywhere.]

Bai Yanhuai: [Hahaha, it seems that if Senior Brother knew that those rumors were about to be confirmed by his eldest grandson, his blood pressure would soar on the spot! ]

Lu Heng: [That will be quite exciting to watch, O(n_n)O haha~]

Zhan Yue: [But I feel that the ancestor should not be with Jun Yan yet, otherwise Jun Yan would not be able to hide and would have claimed his sovereignty long ago.]

Lu Heng: [Oh! I want to know what Senior Brother Xie would say about their seniority if these two really get together.]

Bai Yanhuai: [Heh, I guess you just want to see if Senior Brother will be struck by lightning.]

Zhan Yue: [I think so too.]

Lu Heng: [I didn’t, stop slandering me! I have something else to do, so I won’t say any more.]

Old Master Zhan chuckled and thought: It’s always the same, he runs away once he’s exposed.

He looked up at Si Tong and found that she had put down her phone, so he hurriedly took the talisman paper and walked over to ask about the things he didn't understand.

......

It was late at night, in a villa in the wealthy area of ​​Jinghai City.

Qiu Rui was sleeping in his own bed, but his brows were tightly furrowed, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his face onto the pillow, and then disappeared.

He has been having nightmares for more than half a month.

Every time he closed his eyes, he would think of that day, Wei Meimei standing on the rooftop, looking at him hatefully.

Then Wei Meimei jumped down in despair, covering her torn clothes.

'Boom! '

Qiu Rui sat up suddenly, his eyes wide open, gasping for breath.

It took a while for his complexion to look better.

He took the cup of water from the bedside and took a sip to calm himself.

He stood up and walked to his desk, opened the drawer, took out the melatonin, skillfully poured out two pills and put them in his mouth.

‘Boom——’

Qiu Rui paused while drinking water.

He frowned.

What was that sound? He seemed to have heard this sound in his dream just now.

He thought it was just the sound in his dream when he saw Wei Meimei falling.

But what is happening now?

Qiu Rui is a science student, so he looked down on Si Tong today and thought that those so-called masters of metaphysics were just liars.

He doesn't believe in ghosts or gods at all.

"Turn on the bedroom lights." As soon as the words were spoken, all the lights in Qiu Rui's bedroom lit up.

He carefully identified the direction from which the thudding sound came.

But the moment he turned on the light, the sound disappeared.

He waited for a while and made sure that the sound was gone. He thought that he might not have slept well in the past few days and was under a lot of mental stress, so he might have been hallucinating.

I thought I would have to ask the housekeeper to call the family doctor and ask him to come over tomorrow.

Qiu Rui returned to the bedside and turned off the lights using voice control.

But just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard the 'dong dong dong' sound again.

Over and over again, with about three seconds between each time.

three seconds.

For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in Qiu Rui's mind.

Because three seconds is exactly the time it takes for a 160cm tall girl weighing about kilograms to fall to the ground after jumping from an eighth floor.

That day, Wei Meimei landed exactly three seconds after landing.

He counted them at the time.

“Boom—boom—boom…”