【Grave Robbers' Chronicles】The Smoke and the Return of the Soul

"It's okay, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. Those people will have to pay back sooner or later." I comforted them.

"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? Why are you wearing this ancient robe?" Xie Yuchen asked in confusion.

"Oh, this is the new dress I bought. Does it look good? I have many similar ones and plan to wear them later. Also, this is not called an ancient robe, this is called a Hanfu. Do you understand fashion?" I explained patiently. Alas, Xiaohua was stupid and didn't understand fashion at all.

"It's still quite nice, and the material is nice too, worthy of my Yan'er." Xie Molin came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help but admire the clothes when he saw them.

"Is it very expensive? Do you have enough money? Do you want daddy to give you some more?" Nan Shiting said, then took out his wallet and wanted to take out my card.

“No, no, no, it’s not that expensive.” I quickly stopped him. He is indeed the CEO of the group. He pays with a card. How generous! I admire him!

Xie Yuchen: "..."

The clown turned out to be myself, unable to keep up with the times.

Nan Shiting: "..."

Yan'er doesn't want my money anymore. Does that mean she doesn't love dad anymore?

"By the way, you've been tired after being here for so long. Go and take a rest, and get up to cook something to eat." Xie Yuchen seemed to have thought of something, his eyes changed again and again, and he said with a vague expression.

"Okay, Mom and Dad, Xiaohua, I'm leaving first, you should have a good rest." I said goodbye to my parents and went to the original owner's bedroom on the third floor.

When I pushed the door open, a pink color came into my eyes. I raised my hand to rub my throbbing temples and calmed myself down. This aesthetic taste is really worrying.

I looked at the bed that was full of girlishness, and I have to say that it was really big. Xiaohua was really nice to his cousin, but on second thought, it didn’t matter, after all, Xiaohua only had these few relatives.

I replaced the original bed with the one in the space, then crawled into the quilt and lay there quietly thinking about my future plans.

Now it was less than a month before Wu Xie and his uncle went to the Qixing Lu Palace. He should first get familiar with the relationships at home, and then clear out those evil-minded pests in and out of the company as a way of repaying their gratitude. Then...

"Forget it, let it be." I was so annoyed that I pulled the quilt up to cover my head and said sullenly.

About two hours passed.

"Squeak." The door was pushed open a crack, and I opened my eyes alertly. A sharp light flashed in my eyes, but it disappeared immediately after I saw who was coming. Alas, it was all caused by the demon world. I have become accustomed to it.

Xie Molin, who was holding the porridge, seemed to see the sharpness in my eyes, but was confused by my concealment. "Maybe I saw it wrongly. How old is she?" Xie Molin muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked hurriedly, trying to divert her attention.

"Oh, it's nothing. You've been tired for so long and haven't eaten. You must be hungry. But you can't eat too much at one time, otherwise you will have indigestion. It's good to drink some liquid food, so I'll give you that bowl of porridge to fill your stomach first." Xie Molin walked to the bedside, put the things in his hands on the cabinet, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently touched my head.

"Okay." I nodded obediently.

"Okay, go on." Xie Molin picked up the porridge and brought it to me. "I'll be leaving first. Come down after you finish eating and taking a rest. Your cousin wants to see you for something." After Xie Molin said this, he stood up, touched my head and left.

"Xiaohua, looking for me?" I picked up the spoon and pondered. It didn't seem like a good thing, but I still decided to go and take a look.

I took a few sips, then put down the bowl, changed into a red dress with a waist and wide sleeves, and went downstairs. I went to Xiaohua's study and knocked based on my memory.

"Come in." A very pleasant voice came from inside. Not bad, but not my cup of tea, but it's okay to appreciate it, hehe

I pushed the door open and closed it, then sat on the sofa next to his desk and asked lazily, "Xiaohua, what on earth did you call me for?"

"Xiaohua? Me?" Xie Yuchen asked me puzzledly.

"Yeah, what else can I do? There's no one else here except you. Who else can I call if I don't call you?"

"Don't shout, call me by my name, but now let's talk business." Xie Yuchen put the cap on the pen and placed it on the table.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" I yawned and rubbed my nose uncomfortably.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. You're not the real Nan Yan."

"How can you be sure of what you said? Maybe you are wrong. Things are unpredictable."

"There must be some truth in my asking." Xie Yuchen smiled cunningly, stood up, took a report from the table and handed it to me.

I looked at the report but didn't take it. Instead, I stared at Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen seemed to understand what I meant. Instead of continuing to hand me the report, he placed it on the coffee table in front of me and then sat down opposite me.

"Of course you can choose not to read it, but you'd better think about what will happen if you accidentally let it slip." Xie Yuchen picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped it carefully.

"Hehe, do I think you are threatening me? Aren't you afraid of being silenced?" I looked at him with a sneer.

"You won't. I think you came here for something else. If something happens to me, you will not be able to escape suspicion." A trace of calculation flashed in Xie Yuchen's black eyes.

"Oh? Are you so sure?"

"Of course, there may be other reasons, but I am sure that you are not the real Nan Yan. I think the real Nan Yan should be dead now."

"You are very smart. That's right, I am not the real Nan Yan." I curled my red lips and looked at Xie Yuchen with cold eyes, as if asking what you wanted to do with me.

"Okay, let's get to know each other again. Head of the Xie family, Xie Yuchen, nice to meet you." Xie Yuchen stood up and stretched out his hand.

"Okay. Nan Yan, nice to meet you too." I also stood up, returned the greeting, and shook hands.