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Xie Qingmian blinked again: "Brother."

Xie Chenque lost all thoughts in his mind, as if it exploded.

With trembling hands, he quickly walked to Xie Qingmian in three steps at a time, held his hand and asked again: "Mianmian call me brother again?"

Xie Qingmian wrinkled her nose, thinking about how to tell Xie Chenque that he is not stupid anymore.

But before he said anything, he was suddenly hugged and rubbed into Xie Chenque's arms.

"Mianmian, are you all right?! Could it be that what Daoist Qingyun said is true!"

Xie Qingmian keenly grasped the words Qingyun Daoist.

Just as he opened his mouth to ask Taoist Qing Yun what was going on, the police outside also rushed in.

Xie Chenyan guarded Xie Qingmian behind him.

"What's going on." He asked in a deep voice.

The policeman who had been monitoring Xie Chenqian all night had a solemn expression on his face. He looked at Xie Chenqian and said, "Someone called the police here and said there was a murder case."

Xie Chenqu frowned, and hurriedly asked Xie Qingmian if he was injured.

Xie Qingmian: ...

He was fine, and he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that Xie Chenqian came to the police just in time.

Seeing the situation, Xu Ke stood up very sensibly: "Well, I called the police."

The policeman stared at Xu Keke for a long time, as if he was judging whether his words were reliable.

"Come with me."

Zhou Kai followed suit: "I'm coming too."

Xie Chenqian took Xie Qingmian to the other corner of the room, and as soon as he passed by, he took Xie Qingmian to check: "I'm not injured, show my brother."

Xie Qingmian was carefully looked up and down by a wanderer, and was released after confirming that there was no injury.

He raised his head in a daze, looked at Xie Chenyan's face, and waited for his next words.

But he didn't wait. After checking that his brother was not injured, Xie Chenyan pursed his lips, as if thinking about how to speak.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became strange. The gloomy living room was divided into two parts. On one side was the picture of the police seriously questioning Xu Keke, and on the other side was the silent picture of the two standing next to each other without speaking.

After the police finished questioning, one of them came over and whispered something to Xie Chenyan.

Xie Chenyan broke the silence: "Then I will take him back first."

"Okay okay."

Xie Chenqian put his hand on the top of Xie Qingmian's head, and rubbed his hair gently: "Let's go, go back."

Xie Qingmian snorted, and obediently followed Xie Chenqian's footsteps.

Sitting on the co-driver of the Maybach that had been watched by Zhou Kai, Xie Qingmian lowered her head and tried to figure out how to put on the seat belt.

A shadow moved towards him without warning, followed by a crisp click.

"All right."

Xie Chenque pulled away, stepped on the accelerator, and the car turned around and turned onto the asphalt road.

Xie Chenyan didn't take Xie Qingmian home directly, but went to the hospital to give him a comprehensive physical examination to make sure there was nothing wrong before going home.

On the way back, the car was quiet until Xie Chenque suddenly spoke when the car stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light.

"When will it be good?"

Xie Qingmian didn't want to pretend to be stupid to hide the truth, Xie Chenqian was able to see at a glance that he was no longer stupid, not only the brother who said that 20 years late, but also those eyes.

"After falling from the top, I was still very dazed when I woke up, and after I slept, everything was fine." Xie Qingmian lowered her head, looking at the tightly fastened seat belt on her chest.

"Did that Xu Keke kindly take you home?"

"Ah."

Xie Chenyan sighed heavily: "Okay, I see."

He thought Daoist Qingyun was a liar before, but now it seems that he has to go home and have a good talk with his parents about this matter.

The Xie family's house is a half-mountain manor in the downtown area. The car drove slowly into the manor, and finally stopped in front of the constantly gushing fountain.

Xie Qingmian studied the seat belts along the way, and she could easily untie them when she arrived.

When he got out of the car, he was hugged by a sobbing Pei Junshu.

"Come and show mom, we are suffering in Mianmian."

I didn't suffer, I didn't suffer, and I just came out for a day after all the calculations.

When Pei Junshu let go, Xie Qingmian was patted on the head by Xie Fu again: "Go home."

Xie Qingmian has never felt such warmth before, and feels a little bit ashamed.

What puzzled him the most was that Xie Fu and Pei Junshu didn't seem to be surprised at the fact that the original body suddenly woke up.

While thinking, Xie Qingmian heard what Pei Junshu said.

"What Daoist Qingyun said is true, our Mianmian is finally healed."

It's Daoist Qingyun again.

Being led into the room by Pei Junshu, Xie Qingmian seized the opportunity to ask as soon as she sat down, "Mom, who is Daoist Qingyun?"

Pei Junshu patted his hand, not in a hurry to explain, but looked at Xie Fu.

Xie Fu received Pei Junshu's gaze, got up silently and went to the study on the second floor, and when he came down again, there was a beautifully carved wooden box in his hand.

"Daoist Qingyun asked us to give it to you, saying that you will understand when you see it."

Xie Qingmian found a slightly heavy wooden box.

It is a word-locked wooden box, which can be opened as long as the correct password is entered among the words.

While Xie Qingmian was studying the wooden box, Xie Chenqian parked the car and came out the door: "Dad, Mom, let Mianmian have a good rest first."

Pei Junshu nodded quickly: "Yes, that's right, Mianmian rests first, there's no rush for this matter."

Faced with Pei Junshu's concern, Xie Qingmian was a little at a loss, she held the box tightly and hummed softly.

According to memory, after returning to the room and closing the door, Xie Qingmian let out a long sigh of relief, took the wooden box and poured it on the bed.

Very soft bed.

Xie Qingmian rolled twice and let out a long sigh, then sat up and studied the wooden box again.

At the first sight of the word lock, Xie Qingmian saw three words among the many words——

Bo Tingjun.

The name Xie Qingmian is very familiar, it is the dog emperor who personally appointed him as the national teacher of the Dayuan Dynasty.

Xie Qingmian held the wooden box and fell into memories.

I don't know how the dog emperor lived after his death.

"Knock knock knock."

The knock on the door disrupted Xie Qingmian's memory, he quickly put the wooden box on the bedside table, and ran over to open the door.

It was Xie Chenyan who knocked on the door.

"Brother?" Xie Qingmian asked blankly, "Is there anything else?"

Xie Chenque handed him the things in his hand: "New phone, did the previous phone break?"

Xie Qingmian had forgotten all about this, if Xie Chenqian hadn't found him suddenly, he should have followed Xu Keke to repair the phone now.

He happily took the phone: "Thank you brother."

Xie Chenxuan raised the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for what you say to brother, let's go to rest, don't play too late."

"it is good."

The door of the room was closed again, Xie Qingmian put the phone aside, and picked up the wooden box again.

It is impossible to rest, he is eager to know what is going on with Daoist Qingyun.

Xie Qingmian has heard of the name Qingyun.

To be precise, he heard this Taoist name 1000 years ago.

So when this Dao name was mentioned again today, Xie Qingmian's heart moved slightly.

It should be... a coincidence, there are not ten thousand people named Qing Yun, but there are eight thousand.

Xie Qingmian pieced together the text code to make up Bo Tingjun's name, and finally put her fingertips on the switch to stop it.

He stroked the wooden box lightly, and finally pressed the switch.

The wooden box lid bounced open a gap, Xie Qingmian opened the box and saw the contents inside.

At the bottom of the box was a handkerchief embroidered with a dragon pattern, and on the handkerchief was a wolf hair engraved with a cloud crane.

After seeing the contents of the box clearly, Xie Qingmian curled up her fingers suddenly, her wrist trembled and almost missed the object.

He hastily took the wolf hair out of the box, stroking the cloud and crane pattern with his fingers, as if confirming something.

After touching a familiar place with her fingertips, Xie Qingmian finally confirmed that this is the pen that Bo Tingjun gave him before, and it is also the most commonly used one in his study.

Daoist Qingyun, it seems necessary to meet up.

……

During dinner, Xie Qingmian took the time to come downstairs.

Seeing him, Pei Junshu felt distressed for a while: "Didn't you go to rest, why the more you rest, the more tired you become."

Xie Qingmian held the chopsticks and smiled subtly.

Because he didn't sleep at all, how could he be in the mood to sleep after seeing that pen.

He changed the topic: "Brother, why didn't you come to eat?"

"Your elder brother has gone to the company, and he won't come back to eat today."

"Oh."

During the whole meal, Xie Qingmian was thinking about how to ask about Daoist Qingyun.

The dinner table was quiet, only the voice of Pei Junshu occasionally picking up food for Xie Qingmian.

"Come and eat this, you see you've lost weight."

It's not that it's not, it's just lost for a day.

"Have some of this too, eat more, you see how little you eat."

He is not a pig!

"After dinner, Mianmian will go shopping with my mother, okay, I'm going to add new clothes for you too."

If he remembers correctly, the closet in the room is full...

Finally, Xie Qingmian couldn't hold back.

"mom……"

Pei Junshu put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Don't want to go shopping with mom?"

"No." Xie Qingmian bit her chopsticks, "Mom, what's the matter with Daoist Qingyun, why are you so unsurprised by me now?"

After Xie Qingmian finished speaking, Xie Fu and Pei Junshu looked at each other and put down their bowls and chopsticks.

"If Mianmian wants to know this, you can go to Taoist Qingyun." Pei Junshu took the initiative to answer, "But his whereabouts are erratic."

Xie Fu said in a deep voice: "You have brain disease for no reason after birth, but the previous prenatal examinations were all normal, and even the best hospital after birth couldn't find out what's going on."

"In the end, Daoist Qingyun came to the door on his own initiative, saying that your heart and soul are out of order, you are trapped in one place, and you need a suitable time."

"Until this morning he suddenly sent someone to say that your heart and soul have returned."

Xie Fu didn't believe Taoist Qing Yun's nonsense at first, he was a scholar, he only believed in scientific medical skills.

But after running around one hospital after another and unable to explain Xie Qingmian's problem, he slowly began to have doubts.

In the end, what made him believe 100% was that it happened.

……

After breakfast, Xie Qingmian returned to the room.

After listening to Xie Fu's words, Xie Qingmian stayed in a daze.

What's going on, is it a good idea that he will wake up or something.

Xie Qingmian's breathing became heavier, and the lazy man sitting by the window looked out at the scenery outside.

Until Pei Junshu knocked on the door.

Pei Junshu trimmed his hair for him: "Change your clothes and go shopping with your mother."

Xie Qingmian paused for a moment, then said hello.

Two hours later in the mall...

If he knew in advance that Pei Junshu was so good at shopping, Xie Qingmian would never agree to it easily!

He is now sitting on a lounge chair in a clothing store of an international brand, his eyes are slightly dull.

Pei Junshu came from the other side: "Mianmian."

Xie Qingmian looked over and noticed the pile of clothes in the hands of the shopping guide behind her, her eyes gradually became frightened.

Sure enough, he heard the familiar words again.

"Go and try changing these clothes, they all seem to suit you."

"..."

Xie Qingmian really wanted to escape.

But he couldn't escape, and after being pushed into the changing room by Pei Junshu, he began to struggle with the pile of clothes with a bitter face.

As soon as Xie Qingmian entered, the smile on Pei Junshu's face changed, from almost full of tenderness to an elegant and cold smile.

She walked to the lounge on the other side and sat down.

There were a few noble ladies who were whispering in the lounge, but when they saw Pei Junshu silently silenced their voices, they looked at each other a few times, and they all got up and walked to Pei Junshu's table to sit down.

"Thank you ma'am."

Pei Junshu nodded slightly towards them.

"This is your...youngest son?"

Pei Junshu twitched the corner of her mouth: "Yes, it's Mianmian."

Those people looked at each other again, and Pei Junshu saw all of this.

After she finished answering this topic, she stopped intervening in their topics, but turned her head to look at the door of the changing room, waiting for Xie Qingmian to come out after changing her clothes.

Here, Xie Qingmian is struggling to change the first clothes in the changing room.

To be precise, it was the first piece of clothing purchased in this store.

Before entering this store, he had already visited several other stores and changed countless clothes and shoes.

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After changing the first one, Xie Qingmian came out with a sad look on her face: "Mom, just change this one."

Pei Junshu: ...

Why is her youngest son exactly the same as her eldest son in terms of shopping!

Pei Junshu softened her voice: "Try two more, the white coat is good, and the red sweater is also good-looking."

Xie Qingmian struggled to find memories from a pile of clothes, then nodded: "Okay."

He went back to the changing room to change clothes, and the ladies beside Pei Junshu couldn't hide the shock on their faces after seeing Xie Qingmian with their own eyes.

One of them couldn't help but speak first: "Mrs. Xie, your little son's head... is it alright?"

Pei Junshu squinted at them: "Didn't you see it?"

The man was quieted down by Pei Junshu's attitude and didn't ask any more questions.

Pei Junshu waited for Xie Qingmian to change two clothes, and they both smiled and said it was good.

"Wrap up those clothes just now, and get a different color for the coat and sweater. Just send them to Xie's house directly."

The shopping guide said happily.

Xie Qingmian changed back into her own clothes, and was slightly relieved to see Pei Junshu leading him out of the men's clothing section.

Pei Junshu took him to a restaurant where he often eats for dinner.

"Mom, what happened to those people just now?"

Pei Junshu washed the bowl and chopsticks with water for him: "See?"

Xie Qingmian was noncommittal.

The malice in those people's eyes is almost overflowing the screen, can he ignore it?

"It was your elder brother who released the news that you have been cured. He probably wanted to arrest the person who did this."

"The person who pushed me?"

Pei Junshu nodded, thinking of her reaction after receiving the news, her heart ached.

She looked up, looked at Xie Qingmian tearing off the crab shell, and slowly exhaled the turbidity in her heart.

Fortunately, everything has passed, and her youngest son has also reaped a bright future.

After dinner, I went home, and I found a pile of clothes as soon as I got home. Fortunately, these clothes were handled by the aunt at home, so Xie Qingmian didn't need to clean them up.

After the clothes were packed and put in the cloakroom, Xie Qingmian lay back on the bed.

He held the familiar wolf hair until fatigue swept his body and fell into a deep sleep.

After twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the whole manor was quiet.

A figure appeared out of thin air in Xie Qingmian's room.

The figure stood by the window, watching the person on the bed neither far nor near, and did not leave until the moon was over.

……