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

Nangong Qian sighed slowly. She had never believed that such an extraordinary thing could happen in the world.

"You need to stay calm now. Once Xuanze pulls through, you must ask him what exactly happened that caused this... Otherwise, he might do it again."

Before the big shot passed away, she asked her a question, but she only said one sentence: "If you have a lot of pent-up emotions in your heart, no one can save you from dying."

So she suspected that Xuanze had committed suicide, and it turned out that it really was suicide.

"Ok, I know."

Jin Lingling wiped the tears from her face with her palm, pretending to be strong as she went over to comfort her mother, "My mother is in a bad mood, I'll comfort her for a bit, I'll hang up now."

"it is good."

......

......

the next day.

The first thing Jingli did after waking up was to buy a mobile phone.

After a week of eating and drinking, I finally figured out which takeout options in the area were good.

A young girl was watching a drama about a domineering CEO while slurping noodles. It was spicy, but she really liked it.

He looked completely satisfied.

The modern drama was performed really well, so vividly.

The young woman was enjoying her second chance at life when the doorbell rang.

She opened her phone, checked it, and saw that all the takeout had arrived. Who was looking for her?

She did a quick calculation and immediately understood.

As soon as Jingli opened the door, she was greeted with a big bear hug.

The house was just too small; there was nowhere to hide.

Nangong Qian was dressed in a sporty casual outfit, looking relaxed and carefree, with Jin Lingling following closely behind her.

But what about the group of people following behind them?!

This truly overturned Jingli's imagination of the wealthy.

So high-profile?

She is not a high-profile person.

That wasn't true 10,000 years ago, and it's even less true now.

"Hey boss, have you missed me?!"

Upon meeting Jing Li, she instantly transforms into a spoiled young lady, speaking in a high-pitched, affected voice.

Jin Lingling looked disgusted.

"Go down."

Jingli tries to drive away troublemakers every day, but troublemakers won't listen to you properly.

But she was clever; seeing Jingli's expression change slightly, she immediately jumped over.

He just smiled and greeted the people behind him.

"Come in, all of you."

The waiters, carrying large and small bags and all sorts of clothes and shoes, stood in an orderly row, ready to enter the room upon hearing the young lady's command.

"Stop!" Jing Li's expression was no longer the same as before; she was utterly speechless. "Do you want to get beaten up?"

Then he countered with, "How many people do you think can fit in this house?"

Nangong Qian then looked at the house properly. It was a small house of about 70 square meters with only two bedrooms. The living room would be crowded if more people were in it.

Fortunately, the lighting is good, making it look quite cozy.

But...it's really small!

Jin Lingling followed her in and took a look.

"..."

This room is smaller than her bathroom.

Miss Jingli, you look so capable, how come you live in such a small house?

It has been three days since her brother woke up. In these days, they have gone through countless cycles of panic, despair, and hope.

Her brother received three critical condition notices.

Fortunately, he was eventually saved.

If it weren't for Jing Li's words, that her brother wouldn't die, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold on until the end.

Although my younger brother is currently in the intensive care unit, at least he has woken up.

She came today to thank Jingli.

Jin Lingling bowed to Jing Li with her head down, feeling somewhat embarrassed, after all, she had previously called him a liar.

"Ms. Jing Li, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just fate." She rarely meddles in other people's business, but the food was quite delicious that day, and she was in a good mood, so she said a few more words.

Generally, heavenly secrets should not be revealed, but such a small matter will not have much impact on her. It's just that the person who benefits will have to give something up, perhaps good luck or wealth in the future.

Everything will result in some loss.

She would inform them because she felt the other party could afford these things.

Jing Li sighed, her tone indifferent, "You weren't the one who suggested bringing so much stuff, were you?"

Jin Lingling answered honestly: "Yes."

When Nangong Qian wandered into the bedroom, she exclaimed in shock, "How can it be so small!" Her beautiful eyes widened, and she let out a cry that had shocked her for ages.

"Ahhhh, I don't want to stay here anymore, boss, come stay at my place!"

"Miss Jingli." Jin Lingling was still a little embarrassed, but she stepped forward and quickly tugged at Nangong Qian, emphasizing, "I have another property where you can live!"

"How can you! No way!"

Nangong Qian refused.

At this moment, Jin Lingling disregarded her friendship with the young lady and retorted, "What's it to you? She hasn't even spoken yet, so you're not allowed to interrupt."

Nangong Qian pulled Jin Lingling's hand down, "How is this none of my business? I also want to live with the boss."

"Don't go."

The person involved remained unmoved, said those words, and walked towards the living room of her 70-square-meter apartment, saying, "Don't let those people follow me in."

Jin Lingling walked around the chair and said, "Miss Jing Li, I'll call you 'Boss' too, just like Qianqian did!"

"casual."

It doesn't matter what you call her, but it would be even better if she were called "Ancestor".

“You can also call me Ancestor.” Jing Li put down her chopsticks, her expression very serious.

Jin Lingling's face froze instantly.

Jin Lingling: "......"

What? Our ancestors?

On the other hand, Nangong Qian looked at Jin Lingling with a half-smile, her expression seemingly saying, "Go ahead and yell, why aren't you yelling anymore?"

Anyway, she already called him.

Feeling stared at, Jin Lingling pulled at her hair and tentatively called out, "Ancestor?"

"Mm." Jing Li accepted it readily and continued slurping her noodles.

"hahahahahahahaha."

Nangong Qian burst out laughing.

Jin Lingling gave her a reproachful look.

She managed to hold back her laughter.

“I’ll go and make them leave, but Boss, we need to leave some of the clothes behind,” Nangong Qian said. “Your clothes attract a lot of attention, so I think we should keep a low profile.”

Jingli thought for a moment and felt that what she said made a lot of sense, so she left behind the clothes that, although not many, filled the closet.

"Transfer money."

She has now also learned how to socialize online.

The two of them were vying to refuse it.

Suddenly, Nangong Qian had a flash of inspiration and quickly said, "Transfer it to me!"

She doesn't yet have the big boss's contact information.

Jing Li fiddled with the phone for a while, then handed it to Nangong Qian. "You do it. The password is six nines, which is too complicated. Just transfer whatever amount she wants."

Jin Lingling, being Nangong Qian's sister for many years, knew what Nangong Qian was thinking from her every move and immediately said, "Some of them were bought by me, I want some too."

When the time comes, just give a few hundred yuan as a token gesture.

The two of them eagerly grabbed the phone and added Jing Li's contact information.

Nangong Qian even saved her contact as "My dearest baby".

Jin Lingling felt nauseous at the sight, rolling her eyes repeatedly. How had her outspoken and straightforward young lady become like this?

That's not how I was in front of them before.

Thinking of this, Jin Lingling asked, "Qianqian, has Shanshan contacted you recently?"

The Jin family is a large family. While they could keep the news of Zexuan's illness and suicide a secret from the internet, it would be difficult to keep it from a prestigious family.

During this time, many business associates have come to visit.

But why haven't I heard anything from Shanshan...?

Nangong Qian paused.