After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

Chen Zihao helped arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation. Zhou Hui couldn't take advantage of him, so he gave him the peace jade.

Chen Zihao was overjoyed as if he had found a treasure. He held the jade and smiled foolishly.

Seeing her smiling so foolishly, Zhou Xinyue didn't have the heart to tell Chen Zihao the truth.

In fact, this thing was collected by her father at the bridgehead, one hundred for ten yuan.

Why is Chen Zihao laughing?

Of course it’s because this thing is a magical weapon, and a rare magical weapon for protection.

After he had made all the arrangements, he returned home happily, showing off the peace jade in his hand.

At first glance, the Chen family members were disgusted.

Although it is also jadeite, the quality of the jade is not good.

Look again, holy shit! This is actually a protective magic weapon, how much is it?

I buy it! I buy it!

Chen Zihao was very proud and boasted: "This was given to me by Mr. Zhou."

"He thanked me for being their tour guide. He also said it was worthless."

Speaking of this, Chen Zihao was extremely glad that he took this job.

If I didn’t have this job, I probably wouldn’t have obtained such a good magic weapon.

Mr. Zhou still said this is not valuable?

Woohoo~ This is worth a lot of money.

The Chen family members all gathered around to look at the peace jade in Chen Zihao's hand, wanting to see what the protective magic weapon looked like.

*

In the Chen Family Ancestral Hall, the Chen Family's ancestor and everyone else were sitting here, and behind the ancestor was the tablet of the Chen Family's ancestors.

"Haha! Shen Qing's appearance today is really making me laugh to death."

The Chen family's ancestor couldn't help laughing. In the past, Shen Qing always relied on the fact that he was a ghost messenger in his previous life, and he was always aloof and arrogant.

What Zhou Hui did today finally gave these Xuanmen Heavenly Masters some vent for their anger.

"Grandmaster, do you think Shen Qing will attack Mr. Zhou?"

The head of the Chen family asked worriedly, what if Shen Qing attacked Zhou Hui?

Hearing this, the Chen family ancestor laughed and said, "Do you think Mr. Zhou is us? Are you afraid of Shen Qing's connections in the underworld? A powerful Heavenly Master is better than even the Ghost Messenger King Yan."

"Chen Zihao seemed not very sensible in the past, but he is sensible today. I asked you to investigate Mr. Zhou's matter. Have you made any progress?"

The ancestor of the Chen family looked at the ancestor of the Chen family, with a bit of kindness in his eyes.

There are only five Tianshi families, and their Chen family ranks fifth.

But now that Mr. Zhou has appeared, it is their family's opportunity.

"We have already sent people out to get the news. They should report back tomorrow. Zi Zeng said that not only our family went there, but other families have gone there as well."

The head of the Chen family thought about the news he had received, and the other four families also went there.

Could it be that they also want to win over Mr. Zhou?

Patriarch Chen nodded and said with a smile: "The ability displayed by Mr. Zhou shocked everyone, so everyone wanted to get to know him and win him over."

"In fact, we have taken the lead because of Chen Zihao."

"Tell others to let Chen Zihao build a good relationship with the young lady from the Zhou family."

"And tell Mr. Zhou about the benefits of studying in Beijing."

"For the sake of the children, Mr. Zhou will definitely be willing to stay."

For those who have children, just start with the children.

Of course, they won't hurt the children.

*

Chen Zihao treated Zhou Xinyue very well. Zhou Xinyue had a smile on her face the whole day and even called Zihao "brother".

Zhou Hui was in a good mood when he saw his daughter was happy.

The three days were up and Zhou Hui was going to the hospital, so he asked Chen Zihao to take Zhou Xinyue out to play.

In the hospital, the man's parents also came, sat beside the bed, holding his hand and crying.

Seeing Zhou Hui coming in, the man's father stood up, bowed and said, "Thank you Mr. Zhou for helping him complete his mission."

"He accumulated the merit himself, not me."

Zhou Hui helped the man up, but he didn't want to take credit for it.

After all, he was rewarded for saving this man's name.

"Mr. Zhou, please help my son survive."

The woman who was originally leaning on the bed and crying, now knelt down in front of Zhou Hui, kowtowed, and begged Zhou Hui for help.

The man quickly pulled her up and said angrily, "We can't make things difficult for Mr. Zhou. Now that he has completed his mission, it's time for him to leave."

"Son! My son! Why did you leave like this? I told you not to be a policeman, but you insisted on being one. Now, you...you just left like this."

The woman cried so hard that she was out of breath. She only had this one son, so how could he die so early?

Zhou Hui watched the woman crying and the man comforting her without saying a word.

Everyone present lowered their heads, feeling sad but helpless.

The three-day period was up, and the person lying on the bed closed his eyes forever.

"Xiaojun!"

The woman burst into tears, and the man held her in his arms and comforted her softly.

Her hands were shaking when she signed, and she was extremely reluctant.

But he had to sign to confirm his son's death.

Her tears fell on the paper and she couldn't bring herself to write several times.

In the end, it was the man who signed.

On the way back, Chen Deming saw that he was in a bad mood, so he asked, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"It's not that I feel bad. I just feel that life is impermanent."

Zhou Hui felt pity for him, but he would not go against the rules and extend his life again.

"Mr. Zhou, have you ever thought about sending Xinyue to study at the High School Affiliated to National Tsing Hua University?"

“The educational conditions in big cities are always better than those in county towns.”

After the beginning of the year, Chen Jiaxin will come to Beijing to work, so he will not return to the county town.

But he always felt uneasy without Mr. Zhou around.

So, he wanted Mr. Zhou to stay.

"The educational conditions in Beijing are definitely better than in the county. But you can't just go to Tsinghua High School if you want to."

Zhou Hui still had some understanding of the affairs in Beijing City, mainly because Chen Zihao would explain everything to him.

To be honest, he was very excited.

However, he did not want to have anything to do with these noble families.

Chen Deming laughed. He glanced at Zhou Hui, sighed, and said, "Mr. Zhou doesn't want to be involved with these metaphysical families."

"Otherwise, as long as you reveal that you have this idea, I'm afraid everyone will be willing to pave the way for you and find connections."

"After all, if you are in their debt, then you have earned it."

A quota can be exchanged for the favor of the master of metaphysics, which is a great thing.

Zhou Hui didn't say anything and continued walking out of the hospital.

There is too much resentment in the hospital, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

*

As school was about to start, Zhou Hui prepared to return to Jiang City.

Thanks to the resurrection incident, Zhou Xinyue came to study at Jiangshi No. 1 Middle School.

By the way, he also bought a house here to make it convenient for Zhou Xinyue to go to and from school.

In Taixuan Temple, Shen Qing sat at the head of the table, looking at the half-dressed Fan Lanlan on the ground, and said, "Do you know why I saved you?"

Shen Qing is very handsome. Although he is sixty years old, he looks only thirty years old.

He has never forgotten the last time Zhou Hui made him so angry that he had to take heart pills.

After he investigated Zhou Hui's affairs, his attention turned to Fan Lanlan.

This girl was once Zhou Hui's most beloved child. Although she was not his child, she still touched Zhou Hui's heart.

She is now in her own hands and can also design a cycle.

"I don't know!"

Fan Lanlan huddled into a ball, buried her head between her legs, and didn't dare to look at Shen Qing at all.

That day, she was knocked unconscious and woke up in the dungeon.

Her hands and feet were chained and her range of movement was limited to the basement.

Every night there would be a fool who would come and do nasty things to her.

She struggled and tried to escape, but the chain was too heavy for her to lift.

She was in the dark dungeon for who knows how many days before she was finally rescued.

But she was afraid. She felt the lustful gazes of these people looking at her body.

"Your adoptive father is Zhou Hui, right? He has a daughter named Zhou Xinyue."

Shen Qing looked at Fan Lanlan with clear eyes, without any contempt or lustful intentions.

Just like Fan Lanlan, she is just an ordinary person.

Fan Lanlan looked up at Shen Qing, as if wanting to know what he meant by that.

"You may not know this, but their lives are getting better and better now."

"Zhou Xinyue is in junior high school at the No. 1 Middle School in Beijing, and she has also bought a house in Beijing."

Hearing this, Fan Lanlan was not surprised, but just looked at him with a dull look.

Shen Qing:......

Isn't she jealous?

After she left, the Zhou family got better and better.

Not only did I buy a house in the county, I've also bought a house in the city.

"Now all the metaphysical families in Beijing want to make friends with him."

"During the Chinese New Year, he and Zhou Xinyue came to Jing City, and their tour guide was Chen Zihao."

“Maybe you don’t know him, but he is from the Chen family, a family of metaphysics.”

As expected, after hearing this, Fan Lanlan's eyes showed cruelty, jealousy and resentment.

I try so hard to get to the top, but Zhou Hui and Zhou Xinyue can get what they want without any effort.

"Zhou Hui is a master of metaphysics. You said he used to live in the countryside and made you suffer. Did he know that you were not his child?"

Shen Qing was very resentful of Zhou Hui. Taixuan Temple was originally at the top of the Xuanmen families.

He looked down upon all the Xuanmen families equally.

As a result, Zhou Hui appeared and slapped himself in the face.

He solved a problem that he couldn't even solve himself, and that was wrong.

"Master of Metaphysics? How is that possible?"

Fan Lanlan was shocked. Zhou Hui was just an honest man who could only carry bricks and sell blood. How could he be a master of metaphysics?

Shen Qing keenly discovered that there was a problem, so he asked the others to go down and he questioned Fan Lanlan alone.

After listening to Fan Lanlan's story, Shen Qing felt that there must be something wrong with this cycle. Could it be that an evil cultivator had taken over his body?

He handed Fan Lanlan a wooden sword as long as an adult's palm and a magic drug, and said, "He is not your adoptive father. He is an evil cultivator who took over your adoptive father's body."

"You only need to touch Zhou Xinyue's blood on the peach wood sword and insert it into Zhou Hui's heart, and you will achieve financial freedom."

"The drug will make him powerless to resist and he will be at your mercy."

Shen Qing thought that Zhou Hui was most likely possessed by another spirit, otherwise how could a farmer become a master of metaphysics?

How did you learn it? Was it something you were born with?

Shen Qing looked at the two things and recalled that he had given him paraquat.

She knelt there, looking up at Shen Qing. Her clothes were tattered and she looked pitiful.

It's a pity that Shen Qing is not a gentle and considerate person. He looked at her very coldly.

"I can do this. But I want Fan Jianmin's entire family to die."

Everyone in the Fan family is her target of revenge, and she is only willing to kill Zhou Hui after seeing them dead.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Shen Qing smiled. It was just four lives. He could send them down at any time as long as he wanted.

From then on, Fan Lanlan lived in Taixuan Temple, waiting for news about the Fan family.

In less than half a month, the Fan family held four funerals, and Zhou Hui also learned about this through Chen Jiaxin's notification.

He began to calculate who did it, and the result pointed to Taixuan Temple.

Zhou Hui also thought of Fan Lanlan, and she was actually in Taixuan Temple.

"Taixuan Temple? Shen Qing, Fan Lanlan, are you trying to target me?"

Zhou Hui curled the corners of his lips slightly. If they were to attack him, they would be dead.

*

During the Qingming Festival, Zhou Hui and Zhou Xinyue will return to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

He opened the door and saw Fan Lanlan carrying a suitcase.

When she saw Zhou Hui, she knelt down without saying a word and started crying with tears in her eyes.

Zhou Xinyue looked at Fan Lanlan with a complicated expression and couldn't help but think of her father's words.

He told me yesterday that Fan Lanlan would come back tomorrow and tell me about the grievances she had suffered these days.

She still felt a little distressed when she learned about Fan Lanlan's situation from her father.

After all, he and Fan Lanlan have been together for more than ten years, so how could there be no feelings between them?

But, Dad said that Fan Lanlan is heartless, and the things about the Fan family were done by her in collaboration with Taixuan Temple.

There will definitely be no good when such a cruel and ruthless person comes back.

Sure enough, what Fan Lanlan said was exactly the same as what her father had told her.

She cried so sadly that all the neighbors came out to watch and gossip.

"How did you escape?"

Zhou Hui was not moved by Fan Lanlan's narration. Instead, he asked her how she escaped.

"I'm lucky. I was saved by a Taoist priest!"

Fan Lanlan spoke in a half-truthful voice. She felt that Zhou Hui, who was possessed by an evil cultivator, was not easy to fool.

"Rescued by the Taoist priest? How? You were locked in the basement. Did he just rush in?"

"Isn't this trespassing?"

"So, he wants to save you by name? But why?"

Zhou Hui's words stumped Fan Lanlan, and she was unable to explain the matter.

"Also, after you were rescued, why didn't you call the police? Why didn't you seek help from the police?"

"Are you afraid that they are a den of snakes and rats? Or are you a liar?"

Fan Lanlan is coming to kill Zhou Hui, how could Zhou Hui give her face?

"I didn't lie! The lady put drugs in the noodles and I passed out after I ate it."

"The Taoist priest just happened to go to the rich man's house and saved me."

Fan Lanlan defended herself. She looked at Zhou Huix hesitantly, pitifully and innocently, and said, "Dad, I know you hate me and think I'm an ungrateful person."

"But, I had a really hard time in the Fan family. They didn't treat me as their own child."

"I just had a boyfriend in college, and they just…just told me to get out."

"Dad, I have inherited the Fan family's fortune now. As long as you are willing to let me come back, I will give you all the money."

"Dad, please don't leave me. You are the only one I have."

Fan Lanlan sobbed and cried. She had suffered so much injustice just to get ahead and enjoy a wealthy life. All those who stood in her way deserved to die!

"Who! Who called the police?"

Two policemen came out from the crowd and looked at the situation at the scene.