Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Ye Lan did not deny it.

Xu Jinsheng's expression changed again and again.

When Mrs. Xu next to her saw this, she couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Did you know each other before?"

Since they knew her, why didn't she invite the girl to investigate her daughter's disappearance from the beginning?

Hearing this, Xu Jinsheng looked strange and said, "Do you still remember what I said two days ago, about the young lady who spent a billion dollars at Xiao's auction?"

"Remember." Mrs. Xu nodded.

She lamented at the time and compared it to her own daughter. She felt that she was not pampered enough, and was severely ridiculed by her son on the sofa beside her. She scolded the good ones but did not learn from the bad ones, a child who could spend a billion at an auction. He must have been doted on, and his character will be worrying in the future.

Before she finished recalling, she heard her husband say quietly: "That person is Miss Ye."

"what?"

Mrs. Xu opened her mouth wide and didn't react for a long time.

The elegant young man standing behind the two people was also stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl climbing up the steps in surprise.

Her steps were neither fast nor slow, and the slightly bright sky behind her reflected her slightly thin shoulders. She was obviously just wearing ordinary clothes, but she had an air of otherworldliness.

"What about things?"

Ye Lan ignored the reactions of others and asked directly after entering the door.

She has to rush back to school later and cannot stay here for too long.

"This way, please, Miss Ye." Xu Jinsheng's attitude became more and more respectful, even cautious, and he led the way to his daughter's room on the second floor.

The room is very spacious, and it is decorated in a pink and tender way that suits the temperament of a little girl. However, there is a pile of rotten wood in the corner on one side of the room.

It was that expensive Italian wardrobe.

Ye Lan walked over casually and kicked a horizontal log, revealing a mess of snacks, toys and a small incense burner underneath.

The ancient mantong was hidden at the bottom. The entire golden body had cracked, and the child's weird face was split into two, making it look even more terrifying.

"It's all crushed like this, should it be okay?" Xu Jinsheng took advantage of Ye Lan's presence, and looked over and asked.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lan shook his head, "It is not crushed, nor does it die easily. As long as there is a trace of resentment left in the spirit body of the resentful spirit, it can be resurrected by killing living people."

After saying this, she glanced at the three people behind her, and her eyes suddenly focused on the young man.

The young man is about 25 or [-] years old, handsome in appearance and elegant in temperament. He does not look like a businessman, but has a bookish air.

Seeing her looking over, the other party was startled for a moment, and then took the initiative to say: "Hello, my name is Xu Yiming, Xu Yining's brother."

Oh, this is the handsome guy that Ah Yue had a sneak peek at last night and still misses him all the time.

Ye Lan remembered Ah Yue's nymphomaniac look before leaving the house, and was glad that she was not brought here.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xu Yiming thought about it and asked: "Master Ye, is there something wrong when you look at me like this?"

The other person was about the same age as his student, and he couldn't yell out originally.

But what happened yesterday dealt a fatal blow to his atheism. Even now, he can feel the shuddering feeling of the sinister wind caressing his chest when he stays in the house, and he doesn't want to have it happen again.

As a result, Ye Lan heard this and said something to him lightly.

"Oh, that resentful spirit has found you as its host."

Xu Yiming: "..."

Before he could say anything, the Xu family couple next to him became anxious.

"What? Is it going to kill Yiming next? Master Ye Tian, ​​you have to save my son!" Xu Jinsheng came over and looked nervously at his son, but as a layman, he couldn't tell anything.

From Ye Lan's perspective, a ray of black energy on Gumantong's body was firmly tied to Xu Yiming's wrist, trying to connect with his fate.

This kind of resentful child spirit has pure thoughts before death, and its obsession is more difficult to eliminate. That is why the people who supported it still did not escape the bad luck after so many ancient mantongs were destroyed. It is because of this residual resentment.

But this is not difficult for Ye Lan.

"Since I have collected the hexagram money, I will help you solve the problem." She responded to Xu Jinsheng's request for help, walked up to Xu Yiming, and said calmly: "Stretch out your hand."

Xu Yiming did as he was told.

The next second, the girl's fair and petite hand was put up.

The soft touch in his hand made Xu Yiming stunned for a moment, and he felt a little uncomfortable. When he saw the girl's face close at hand through the lens, he realized that there was no trace of makeup on her face, but her facial features were extremely beautiful.

It seems that the female student who sent him a love letter last time was said to be the school beauty, but she is not as good-looking as Ye Lan...

In this brief moment of distraction, Ye Lan's hand had already been withdrawn.

Now that her mana has not been restored, in order to save consumption, she can only use physical contact to drive the spell into the opponent's body.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Xu Yiming immediately felt his wrist feel hot, and a small circle of flames circled around, then followed the air like a line and burned straight to Gumantong's body.

"Oh my god, what is this?!" Mrs. Xu held her son's wrist tightly and looked through it carefully. After making sure that he was not injured, she looked at the blazing fire over there with lingering fear.

The flame is blue and looks particularly weird.

The furniture and wood among them quickly turned into ashes, leaving only the Gumantong.

In the end, after burning for more than half an hour, the golden body suddenly exploded and shattered into dust.

"what……"

An ethereal scream passed over everyone's heads and quickly disappeared.

Ye Lan walked over, took out a bag and bent down to pack the dust used to shape the ancient mantong. He turned around and nodded to Xu Jinsheng, "It's fine now."

"Okay, thank you Tianshi Ye, you are really helpful this time." Xu Jinsheng was even more grateful to Ye Lan after seeing his son just now, and immediately wrote a check of 1000 million to supplement her remuneration.

Ye Lan didn't refuse. After all, her magic talisman was a priceless treasure, and even if it was used to deal with Gumantong, it would be overkill.

"Master Ye, I'll be the host at noon. You can stay for a light meal. It just so happens that my daughter Ning Ning is also home. Let her thank you in person." Xu Jinsheng had the kitchen start preparing early in the morning and was waiting for the banquet. Ye Lan eats.

But after Ye Lan looked at the time, he started walking down, "No, I have to go back to school."

what?

The three members of the Xu family opened their mouths at the same time, thinking that they were hallucinating.

Attend class?

"Um, where did Miss Ye study? She is currently a...Ph.D.?" Xu Jinsheng reacted and carefully mentioned an academic qualification.

In fact, he felt that the word student had nothing to do with Ye Lan.

The doctor was quite polite.

At this time, Ye Lan, who had already reached the gate, glanced back at him and said softly, "I am a senior in high school this year."

Xu Jinsheng: "..."

At this moment, it was difficult for him to describe his mood.

Mrs. Xu and Xu Yiming also had similar expressions and were unable to express themselves in words.

However, Xu Yiming reacted first and took the initiative to ask: "Since I am a senior in high school, it's not too early now. How about I take Ye Tianshi to school first? It's not easy to take a taxi here."

Ye Lan nodded when she heard this. She really didn't have time to delay.

So Xu Yiming quickly went to the garage and drove a black Porsche out. After the girl got into the passenger seat, he bent over and clicked on the navigation, "Which high school is it?"

Ye Lan: "Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School."

Xu Yiming paused and turned his head to look at her.