Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Qu Canshang on the other end of the phone realized something and his tone became worried: "Has Shen Xiujin found you? Or is he just around? Don't be afraid. Send me your location and I'll be there right away..."

Su Qiao hung up immediately.

The surroundings were as quiet as a cemetery, and the air was filled with the aura of death.

This is the cemetery prepared for her by Shen Xiujin...

And Shen Xiujin stood in front of her, dressed in black, like the god of death coming to the world.

"What else are you trying to say to me? You should finish it before you die." He stared at her, clearly smiling, but Su Qiao could feel his rage.

It was the anger after being deceived and betrayed again and again... it piled up into a mountain and exploded at the touch of it.

He was injured to the point where he could no longer be injured, and he was already in a state of disarray.

Su Qiao didn't know why, but felt a little uncomfortable.

What was there in the good fate given by Mr. Ye that made her whole heart feel so strange...

Su Qiao stretched out her hand, "Can you lend me your lighter?"

Shen Xiujin stared at her in silence for a few seconds, and finally took out the lighter he carried and threw it to her.

He wanted to see how many more tricks she had up her sleeve!

Su Qiao lit the lighter, flames burst out, and she put her hand on it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The skin on her hands was burned red, but Su Qiao seemed unable to feel it and had no reaction.

Shen Xiujin's face slightly condensed.

"There's one thing I didn't lie to you." Su Qiao looked into his eyes and slowly smiled, "I really hope that you can live well more than anyone else, and I need you more than anyone else. Because only with you I can only feel a little warmth around me..."

'Snapped--'

Shen Xiujin's face was gloomy, and she slapped the lighter out of Su Qiao's hand, and the skin on her hand was almost burnt.

My body is so cold...

Su Qiao instinctively walked towards Shen Xiujin, towards the warmth she longed for.

"Shen Xiujin, please give me a hug before you kill me..."

It's so hard to live.

The vision in front of him began to blur. Before Su Qiao closed his eyes, he thought of the old face of his master, Taoist Master Xuanxu.

"Smelly old man... Shen Xiujin, you are not easy to get along with at all..." She murmured and cursed, "If I am not dead, I will go back... and pluck your beard alive..."

She knew that Shen Xiujin had caught her, it was so warm.

Su Qiao only felt extremely tired.

Just die like this...

Being a human being is too painful, so stop living.

Shen Xiujin stared closely at the unconscious little woman in her arms. Her face was so pale that she seemed to be transparent, and her body was cold... She seemed to be dead.

"Second Master..." Tang Ye took off the mask on his face and stepped forward to ask for instructions, "Are you going to continue digging holes to bury Su Qian and her daughter?"

Shen Xiujin glanced at him coldly, picked up Su Qiao and got into the car without expression.

The black car turned around and sped away, leaving Tang Ye with a dusty mess on the ground.

"Brother Ye, do you still need to bury the person?" His subordinates came forward to ask for instructions, "The pits have been dug. It will be a waste if they are not used."

"..." Tang Ye gave him a silent roll of his eyes, "Then fill it in again!"

The second master has taken people away, so that doesn’t explain his attitude!

This is the first woman who, on the verge of death, not only saved her life, but also brought her whole family ashore!

Tang Ye was in awe of Su Qiao.

As expected of a woman who practices metaphysics, she is awesome!

……

Su Qiao had a nightmare.

In the dream, she was walking in the ice and snow, shivering with cold.

There was a stove in front of her, tempting her, but she ran forward and stretched out her hand to warm herself up. As a result, the stove also moved forward, and she couldn't get warm...

And in reality.

When the nurse was treating her wounds, the sleepy Su Qiao uncooperatively knocked over the medicine tray for the fourth time.

The almost-cooked hands stubbornly stretched out to the side with both hands in his pockets, his expression indifferent, like Shen Xiujin's flower on the high mountain.

She was still muttering: "Bake it for me..."

Shen Xiujin: "..."

What the hell is this talking about?

He casually tore off his tie and tied Su Qiao's arms directly to the chair with a knot.

After doing this, he stepped aside in disgust, glanced at the dumbfounded nurse, and said with thin lips: "Continue."

Nurse: "...Okay."

"Let me in quickly! My precious apprentice is inside and she needs me!!!"

Suddenly there was an old man's noise outside.

Shen Xiujin frowned, opened the door and went out, only to see an old man with a Taoist priest's hair and wearing various luxury brands with big logos outside clamoring to come in.

That style of painting is really eye-catching.

Shen Xiujin said impatiently: "Throw it out."

The two bodyguards immediately picked up the old man's arms and tried to drag him out.

"No, no, no, no... Shen Xiujin! You are Shen Xiujin, right? Oops, you have grown so big. We have met, and I am Taoist Master Xuanxu!" Taoist priest Xuanxu quickly made connections, "Your father twenty years ago Mom takes you up the mountain to burn incense, I am the kind and lovely Taoist priest who sells your incense!!"

Shen Xiujin: "..."

Taoist priest Xuanxu smiled with a smile on his face: "You remember it, don't you?"

Shen Xiujin: "Throw it out and feed it to the dogs."

Taoist priest Xuanxu: "???"