The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

The street lights outside the Chen family were not very bright, and the distance between the two sides was not very close. Rong Jin was blocked by the shade of the trees, so Yan Muhuai only saw a tall figure and did not see the other person's appearance at all.

He hurriedly spoke out to stop him because this was the maximum distance that the female ghost in the painting could accept. If Rong Jin took another step forward, the female ghost would be frightened to ashes in the frame.

If the female ghost was gone, all his hard work for the night would be in vain. The system might even deduct his merit points because he had brought the female ghost here by force.

"What's going on? Playing hard to get?" Ming Fei was surprised when she heard Yan Muhuai's words.

Rong Jin really didn't move forward any further.

Yan Muhuai was very satisfied with this. After retracting his gaze, he said to Chen Xiao in front of him: "Mayor Chen, I'm sorry to tell you that you can't hide this matter unless you want Chen Sangluo to die."

"My son is in a coma and it's your fault, isn't it?" Chen Xiao felt that Yan Muhuai was threatening him.

Yan Ce's temper got irritated, "You have a problem with your brain, right? Didn't the master you hired tell you that Luo'er was haunted by an evil ghost? And do you know why that female ghost wanted to haunt Luo'er? Because she mistook Luo'er for you! You got yourself into trouble, but you let Luo'er take the blame for you. How shameless!"

Although Yan Ce spoke very rudely, Chen Xiao still heard something useful in his words.

Especially when Yan Ce said that he was in debt of love, if Yan Muhuai and the others didn't have certain information, they would definitely not say such a thing.

"If Mayor Chen has lost his memory, why not look at this painting to recall his memories?" After saying this, Yan Muhuai turned over the painting in his hand, allowing Chen Xiao to see the girl in the red skirt in the painting.

Chen Xiao took a closer look and suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body froze in place and even his breathing stopped for a moment.

"This...how could this be? This painting is clearly...where did you get it from?" Chen Xiao's voice was panicked.

Yan Muhuai did not answer but asked, "Then Mayor Chen, are you willing to let us into the house to talk now?"

Chen Xiao bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please come in."

"If Mayor Chen doesn't want anything unexpected to happen, it's best to ask your distinguished guest to leave first. As long as he enters your house, your son will be doomed." After Yan Muhuai said this, he let Yan Ce help him into the villa.

In fact, Rong Jin's entry into the Chen family had no effect on Chen Sangluo. It would only scare the red-clothed female ghost in the painting to death again, which would affect him.

But Chen Xiao doesn't know the truth, so it doesn't matter if he exaggerates a little.

After all, he did want to save Chen Sangluo.

Chen Xiao also did it for his son. After taking a deep breath, he walked to Rong Jin and Ming Fei who were standing under the shade of the tree.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong. I do have some urgent matters at home, so it's not convenient for me to entertain you." These words were an obvious order to leave, even though Rong Jin hadn't even entered the Chen family's gate yet.

Chen Xiao finished speaking with all his might, having already imagined in his mind how he was going to die.

But Rong Jin didn't answer for a long time. Instead, Ming Fei asked, "Did Yan Muhuai ask you to say that?"

Chen Xiao was shocked, "Assistant Ming actually knows Mr. Yan?"

He thought to himself that this was not good. Could it be that Yan Muhuai had some grudge against Rong Jin and was deliberately using him as a shield to embarrass Rong Jin?

"Not really." Ming Fei didn't elaborate, but turned to ask her boss, "How do you think this matter should be handled? Do you need me to take him to the government to change his name?"

Rong Jin shook his head. "Mayor Chen, please go and do your work. Since it's inconvenient, I won't go in."

Chen Xiao watched Rong Jin's car drive away, and he couldn't believe that he had driven Rong Jin away without any harm?

Were those rumors all just lies? Was Rong Jin actually a very easy-going person?

Ming Fei, who was driving, also didn't understand, "Boss, are you just going to let Yan Muhuai go like this? This is not like your style at all."

Not to mention that when Rong Jin asked the Yan family to drive Yan Muhuai out of the capital, he said that if this person appeared in front of him again, he would have no way out; just yesterday he said that if he saw Yan Muhuai again, he would make him lose his name, but he did not do it.

This behavior was too abnormal for Rong Jin, who always adhered to his principles.

"There's no need to bother about a dying person." Rong Jin leaned back in the back seat and gently closed his eyes.

The street lights flashed through the car window as the car moved forward, sweeping across his flawless face again and again.

"Ah? He's going to die?" Ming Fei was shocked. "No wonder he looked like he couldn't even stand steadily. I thought he was pretending to be pitiful to attract your attention."

"He is full of dead energy and will not survive tomorrow." There was no sympathy in Rong Jin's tone, which was completely calm.

Ming Fei took a deep breath, went over what had just happened in his mind, and then came to a conclusion, "Could it be because of the evil spirit of Mayor Chen? He offended Mayor Chen, and will he be stabbed by Mayor Chen soon?"

Rong Jin gave her an answer she had never expected. "When we left, the evil spirit on Chen Xiao had dissipated. Yan...who died? It's probably because there was a red-clothed evil ghost hidden in the picture frame in his hand."

The murderous aura that suddenly appeared on Chen Xiao's body could also be said to be the murderous intent hidden in his heart. Even Chen Xiao himself might not be able to perceive this kind of thing, but in Rong Jin's eyes, it was very concrete.

"Well, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Everyone has their own destiny. I can only wish him a good journey." Ming Fei sighed, but there was no sadness on his face.

She had seen how Yan Muhuai had harassed Rong Jin over the past two years. Based on her understanding of Rong Jin, he deserved to die a hundred times, but Rong Jin tolerated him every time. Sometimes she even wondered if Rong Jin was really moved by Yan Muhuai's disgusting methods.

Until Yan Muhuai bought illegal drugs to harm Rong Jin, she thought Yan Muhuai was definitely dead this time, but she didn't expect Rong Jin to just ask the Yan family to drive the man out of the capital and never let him see this person again...

Forget it, the boss’s thoughts are too hard to guess, so Ming Fei chose not to guess.

Fortunately, the bitch will get her comeuppance, and Yan Muhuai can't escape this time!

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Yan Muhuai, who followed Chen Xiao into the villa, suddenly sneezed.

Yan Ce asked with some concern: "Brother, how are you? Did you catch a cold from being outside in the wind just now?"

Given Yan Muhuai's current physical condition, a cold could potentially kill him, so Yan Ce was extremely nervous.

"There must be some bad guy cursing me behind my back." Yan Muhuai rubbed his nose and didn't take it to heart.

On the way upstairs, Mrs. Chen was taking care of Chen Sangluo in the room. She only got up and came out to greet them when she saw them appear at the door.

When Chen Xiao saw Mrs. Chen, his expression became very unnatural.

After saying hello, Mrs. Chen returned to the bedside and helped Chen Sangluo up and sat him against the head of the bed.

Yan Muhuai took the opportunity to put the painting in his hand on Chen Sangluo's bedside table so that both father and son could see it.

"This painting...how did you bring it back?" Chen Sangluo had just looked at the painting carefully last night and recognized it at a glance.

Yan Ce answered, "Bring it back to save your life!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that they were at Chen's house and Chen Sangluo's parents were there. He quickly fanned himself, huddled beside Yan Muhuai and stopped talking.

Chen Sangluo didn't care and even smiled at Yan Ce. He had a handsome face and his smile gave people a very gentle feeling.

Yan Muhuai looked at Chen Xiao, "Mayor Chen, tell me about your past with the girl in the painting!"