After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Cai Quanyi understood, and naturally nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay... I, I understand, I won't run around, you, don't worry..."

Yan Luo hummed, "If there is anything, we will contact you as soon as possible, you just stay where you are now."

Cai Quanyi agreed repeatedly.

Only then did Yan Luo return the phone to Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang greeted Cai Quanyi.

Hearing it was Zhuo Qingyang's voice, Cai Quanyi hurriedly asked again what happened in the amusement park.

Zhuo Qingyang heard the words, looked at Yan Luo, followed what Yan Luo said just now, and told Cai Quanyi about the things in the amusement park.

In order to make Cai Quanyi more fearful and cautious, both Yan Luo and Zhuo Qingyang said that those two people were all burned to death today.

The more Cai Quanyi heard it, the more frightened he became, and he kept saying, "Why, how could this happen? That master clearly told me that he wouldn't come out with the suppression formation, how could it be like this... "

Zhuo Qingyang is also very tired now, and he doesn't know how to answer this matter.

He could only tell Cai Quanyi about this matter slowly from the beginning.

As he was talking, he couldn't help complaining: "Didn't I tell you cousin a long time ago, there is a sound in the basement, you should ask the master to come and see it sooner! Now it's all right, let's kill someone!" Already!"

Cai Quanyi: "..."

He was silent, he didn't know if he was embarrassed to speak, or he didn't want to pay attention to Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang is quite irritable now.

Cai Quanyi was not around, and now this matter was causing him trouble. He had to run up and down, and he had to worry about it, lest he accidentally leaked the news.

If anything happened to Cai Quanyi, he would blame himself to death.

Fortunately for Cai Quanyi, it was obviously caused by him, so he just needs to hide now.

The more Zhuo Qingyang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Cai Quanyi was not in the mood either. Hearing Zhuo Qingyang's complaints, and learning the whole story from Zhuo Qingyang's mouth, he became more and more frightened. He didn't say anything more, but asked Zhuo Qingyang to contact him if he had something to do. He hung up the phone.

Zhuo Qingyang cursed in his heart, but put away the phone without saying anything in the end.

Yan Luo glanced back at him, "Is everything clear?"

Zhuo Qingyang nodded feebly, "Well, I told him not to run around. He knows the danger now, so he should be aware of it."

Yan Luo responded, "That's good."

Zhuo Qingyang rubbed his stiff face and prayed silently in his heart that Yan Luo really had the ability to solve this matter smoothly.

If it's not possible, let them prove that this matter is completely false, so as to save him from being so worried.

After notifying Cai Quanyi, Yan Luo felt relieved, as long as they rushed over first, it would be fine.

Yan Luo relaxed a little, but not completely.

On the way, she took out the yellow paper and cinnabar she carried with her from the pocket of her skirt, and began to draw symbols.

At this moment.

Cai Quanyi, who hung up the phone, was not so peaceful.

Sitting in his office chair, Cai Quanyi had just put his mobile phone on the desk when he suddenly remembered something and sat up straight.

He remembered that although he himself was in the company, there were still people in his family!

His wife and children are still at home!

Cai Quanyi suddenly panicked, picked up his cell phone, and called home.

But for some reason, no one answered my wife's cell phone.

Cai Quanyi's face changed, and while dialing his son's cell phone, he got up and ran out.

Just as he ran to the door of the office, his son's cell phone was connected.

Cai Quanyi held the doorknob and said in a loud voice, "Donghui? Why are you only answering the phone now?!"

It was not Cai Donghui's voice that came from the opposite side.

"Husband?" Cai Quanyi's wife, Wang Yue's voice came from the opposite side.

Cai Quanyi frowned suddenly, "Why are you holding your son's cell phone, I called your cell phone just now, why didn't you answer?"

"My son is sick, and I'm taking care of him at home." Wang Yue explained: "The mobile phone should be in our bedroom, and I forgot to take it. You are so anxious to call, what's wrong, what happened?"

Cai Quanyi heard the words, but only heard the first half of the sentence, he hurriedly asked: "Why is your son suddenly sick?"

Wang Yue muttered: "I don't know, he was alive and kicking just now, but suddenly he covered his head and said he was uncomfortable, his whole body was scalding hot, as if he had a fever, and I was taking his temperature."

When Cai Quanyi heard this, his face became paler and paler.

Cai Donghui has always been in good health. He has been extroverted since he was a child, and he was mischievous every day. He often suffered some skin trauma, but he rarely had a fever or cold.

Moreover, Cai Quanyi got up in the morning and before leaving home, he saw that everything was fine with Cai Donghui, and he didn't feel sick at all.

Such a grown-up person, how could he be alive and kicking one moment, but sick the next?

And it's still hot...

Cai Quanyi is very sensitive to this word now.

Thinking of Zhuo Qingyang saying that two people were burned to death in the auditorium today, he felt even more uneasy.

He inexplicably had an intuition that Cai Donghui's sudden illness was because that thing had already arrived at his home!

And he has already attacked his son Cai Donghui!

Thinking of this possibility, Cai Quanyi shuddered, all the goosebumps stood up all over his body, and couldn't help shouting, "No, don't!"

Wang Yue heard that he fell silent suddenly, and was about to ask him what's the matter, when he suddenly heard him yelling, which startled her, "...Cai Quanyi, are you going to die? If you want to talk, just talk well, why are you crying and howling all of a sudden? !"

Cai Quanyi is now more and more sensitive to the word 'death'.

As soon as he heard this word, he couldn't help shouting, "What the hell?! Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Wang Yue was dumbfounded, "No, Cai Quanyi, if you want to go crazy, go crazy yourself, what trouble do you have for me? Are you sick?"

Cai Quanyi choked for a moment, only to realize that his emotions were a little out of control.

He took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and forced himself to calm down, but when he spoke, his voice was still trembling.

"Stop arguing, Wang Yue, I have something serious to ask you—you, do you feel that the house is a bit gloomy?"

Wang Yue didn't understand, so, "What's so spooky? Whose family would be like this? Are you sick?"

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't realize anything at all, Cai Quanyi stretched out his hand to stroke his hair irritably, and after deliberating, changed his words, "Did anything strange happen at home today? Besides fever all over the body, does my son have any other symptoms? Did you tell me where it hurts?"

Wang Yue muttered: "What else can I say? He is almost burning like a fool. What else can he say except that his body seems to be burning like a fire?"

When Cai Quanyi heard this, his eyelids jumped wildly, "One, a ball of fire..."

His expression suddenly became terrified.