Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Her guard immediately went up, simply because she had just been scammed before the Lunar New Year.

They were probably the richest family in town; their son and daughter-in-law were successful and had built a villa for them.

The renovation cost five or six million.

After thinking it over, she took Jingli home anyway.

The villa is very clean, and someone comes to clean it regularly. It is also fully equipped with many items, so the son and daughter-in-law probably come to stay here often.

Lu Linghua prepared a few simple home-style dishes. They didn't look particularly appealing, but they tasted incredibly delicious. Jing Li accepted the meal without any hesitation.

After all, he had reminded Lu Linghua, and whether she listened or not was her business.

She never tries to change other people's minds.

She ate at a fast pace, but her table manners were very pleasing to the eye, even Lu Linghua couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This little girl is incredibly beautiful. She eats a lot, yet she's so slim. Maybe I'm overthinking it. I guess she's a rich girl who had a fight with her elders and ran away in a huff.

Looking at him, she felt sorry for him again, "Eat more."

"Thank you."

Jing Li thanked her politely but distantly, yet subtly reminded her, "As a narcotics officer, danger can strike at any time."

The food is so delicious that I feel uneasy eating it.

Lu Linghua was completely shocked. Her hand holding the chopsticks paused. "You... how did you know?"

Jing Li continued picking up food with her chopsticks, and only after finishing the food in her mouth did she smile and say, "I know everything."

His words were a bit childish.

Lu Linghua: "......"

Was it just a guess? And how could it be so accurate? The identities of the family members of narcotics police officers are always kept secret. One of their grandsons has already died, and if this grandson were to die... she didn't dare to think about it.

Lu Linghua finished her meal with a troubled mind.

Jing Li, on the other hand, looked completely satisfied.

The food in this era is really delicious; we're so lucky!

She was very aware of her free meal, and after finishing, she said goodbye, "Thank you for the treat." She never addressed Lu Linghua by name.

It wasn't that she didn't want to address her, but rather that she considered herself an elder, while Lu Linghua was a junior in her eyes, so addressing her was really awkward.

Unfortunately, the original owner was just a twenty-year-old child.

"Nannan, wait a minute, it's getting dark. I have a guest room at home, why don't you stay the night?" Lu Linghua was kind-hearted and didn't care about the way she was addressed. Her preoccupied look clearly showed that she had taken Jing Li's reminder to heart.

"no thank you."

......

......

After leaving Lu Linghua's house, Jing Li strolled leisurely through the town. Apart from some modern streetlights, the town still retained its original appearance and looked very old.

She needs to find a car to go back to the original owner's home.

"Young Master, please don't make things difficult for us."

Is it easy being a subordinate? Who hires bodyguards to arrest their own superiors and can't even use force?

Rich kids can be so willful!

As Jing Li pondered her future plans, she heard a rather helpless voice.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a dozen tall, burly bodyguards dressed in black and wearing black sunglasses forming a circle.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a triad.

A bunch of electric scooters were left lying on their backs behind them.

The scene looked extremely bizarre and out of place.

"Huh? Are you all blind? I'm a sickly person, who's making things difficult for whom here?"

A clear and melodious voice slowly flowed out from the middle of the bodyguards' encirclement, with a slightly lazy tone and a bit of self-righteousness!

Under the sparse streetlights, the boy leaned casually against a pillar, his face hidden in the dim light and long shadow. Only the outline of his face could be vaguely seen, like an unfinished sketch, strikingly bright.

Even Jing Li couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Throughout history, the world has always given special treatment to good-looking people.

Jingli doesn't have specific requirements for physical appearance, but that doesn't stop her from liking good-looking people.

The bodyguards exchanged glances, each seeing helplessness in the other's eyes.

"..."

They've experienced firsthand how tormenting this sickly person can be. Have the rich stopped walking their dogs and started walking these beasts of burden instead?

There's no way to catch him!

Damn it! Everyone says that Yun Qi, the lifeblood of the Yun family, is a sickly man, kept alive by countless precious medicinal herbs, yet he runs faster than those of us who exercise regularly.

“Go back and tell Grandpa that I will come back when I’m done playing.”

The boy seemed to make a move, gesturing with his eyes for the bodyguard who had spoken to step aside. The bodyguard looked troubled and hesitated to move.

When the boy turned his head, Jing Li could see his face clearly.

His skin was very fair, almost unhealthy, and he wore a white shirt and casual black trousers, giving him a youthful look.

Jing Li was quite surprised when she saw it.

A young man with a full forehead, double occipital peaks, a prominent nose bridge, and well-formed earlobes is destined for great wealth and high status, and will die peacefully in his old age.

However, he exuded an aura of death, and the Heavenly Spirit Palace was faintly visible, making him appear as if he could die at any moment, which was completely inconsistent with his destiny.

The clash between these two extremes struck her as unusual.

Jing Li stirred her spiritual power, intending to set up an array to spy on him.

I can't figure it out...

The boy looked up, his dark, deep pupils meeting Jing Li's gaze in the air.

He suddenly smiled, used one foot to step on the bodyguard's thigh, and with a nimble flip, quickly broke free of the encirclement and kicked away the sparse electric scooters.

He shouted, "Help me, help me hold them off!"

Yun Qi was clearly speaking to Jing Li, and frantically gestured for her to overturn the wooden planks next to her to block the bodyguards who were relentlessly pursuing them.

"Young Master!"

The bodyguard exclaimed in alarm at his movements, "This sickly fellow can't be allowed to get hurt."

As Yun Qi passed by Jing Li, he suddenly felt something pulling him from behind.

He followed the gaze and saw that her fair, porcelain-like fingers were tightly gripping the hem of his clothes.

The owner of the hand was the girl who was smiling at him, her face full of amusement.

"???"

"Hey you, I asked you to hold them off for me, not me!"

Yun Qi was shocked. He was quite handsome, so why couldn't he understand human speech?

"Why should I help you?" Jing Li asked with amusement.

"Then don't pull me!" Yun Qi's brows furrowed in obvious displeasure.

“You look more valuable!” Jing Li said without changing her expression, looking at him as if he were a commodity waiting to be sold.

What she said next almost made Yun Qi explode with anger.

"Anyway, you're going to die. Going back with them might give you a longer life. Jumping around like this will put a lot of strain on your body."

Yun Qi stopped running at this moment, stood up straight and his eyes turned cold, completely different from his lazy appearance just now.

"You've cursed me?"

"That's the truth! Don't you know that yourself?"

Jing Li didn't care much about his reaction; she was only thinking about the deal.

"I've caught him for you. Could you give me a ride? I need to get to the capital."