Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 357: Blame Everything on Me
Fu Qingning and Fu Zhixia definitely don't eat jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes).

Ammon also lacked the awareness to treat others with courtesy, so he naturally left the two of them behind.

The neighborhood needs someone to host.

Meng Jin arrived within minutes.

"Oh dear, oh dear, the leader will be back soon, Cang—Sister Zeyun, don't worry!"

Meng Jin came over, and A Meng handed her the jianbing guozi that Cang Zeyun had refused.

Having at least exchanged a few words with Amon, Meng Jin accepted the offer without much thought: "You're so kind?"

Amon: "She won't eat it, she's afraid I'll poison it."

Meng Jin: "..."

Damn it, she doesn't want to eat anymore.

Meng Jin quietly put away the jianbing guozi and looked at Fu Zhixia and the others with a smile: "Come, come, all guests are welcome. Follow me. Sister Zeyun, let's go to your place first."

Meng Jin was more poised and graceful than the others, so she took on the responsibility of entertaining the foreign guests.

Although Fu Zhixia and the others found it strange, they wisely refrained from asking further questions.

After all, their only responsibility was to bring Cang Zeyun back; asking too many questions would make them seem like they were being nosy.

Despite having no shortage of doubts in my heart.

When they arrived at the place where Cang Zeyun was assigned to stay, it was obvious that it was a newly vacated room.

All the furniture was brand new.

It's clearly an old house with new paint—it doesn't look like anyone lives there.

Fu Zhixia's eyes darkened for a moment.

Did Zeyun really live here before?
Cang Zeyun shared the same thought.

Even after entering her own room, she felt no sense of familiarity.

All of these feelings were unfamiliar.

She hesitated for a moment: "I used to live here?"

“Of course not.” Meng Jin answered naturally: “We weren’t locals before. We moved here to seek refuge with the church—uh, boss, this is where the boss arranged for us to stay.”

Even weirder.

Fu Zhixia pursed her lips.

Bloodline testing is obviously nonsense; these people can prove they are Zeyun's relatives just by saying a few words.
And Zeyun actually agreed to come back with him.

However, Cang Zeyun sensed many beings with the same aura as himself throughout the entire neighborhood.

She had already come to believe quite a bit.

After all, I've never seen anything like it anywhere else, but here there are tons of them, it's really hard not to believe it.

Cang Zeyun was also curious about Li Sui: "When is the boss coming back?"

"On the way, they said there was a traffic jam."

Speak of the devil, and he appears! A little while later, Li Sui arrived carrying a huge pile of things: "Hello, Zeyun!"

She rushed in, showing no fear at the sight of the strangers inside.

He casually put down a bunch of things: "Knowing you were coming back, I booked a hotel to treat you tonight. I also went to another place to buy roast duck legs. This restaurant has the best roast duck legs. They used to be your favorite."

Cang Zeyun looked at what Li Sui had taken out and paused for a moment, "Really?"

She didn't seem to have much of an impression of this girl, and she couldn't sense the same aura as Li Sui, which made her even more confused.

Li Sui doesn't have the same abilities, yet she's their leader?

"These two are Mr. Fu and, uh..."

Li Sui smiled and looked at Fu Zhixia and Fu Qingning. Fu Qingning quickly introduced herself: "Hello, I am Fu Qingning, Mr. Fu's cousin."

"Oh, hello, Ms. Fu!"

Li Sui greeted them warmly, as if they were in their own home: "Sit down, sit down. We don't have much to offer in this small town. Let's eat at a hotel tonight. Thank you so much, Mr. Fu, for taking care of Zeyun."

Although Fu Zhixia took Cang Zeyun away, he did give Cang Zeyun an identity and a period of peace.

And it seems that nothing unexpected has happened.

In that respect, it is indeed a favor. We should be grateful.

Fu Zhixia pursed her lips: "You're welcome. It's what I should do. When I saw Miss Cang wandering alone, I think anyone would have lent a helping hand."

Fu Qingning glanced at Fu Zhixia.

No wonder!
Her older brother isn't exactly known for doing good deeds.

It all comes down to looks.

Moreover, his words carried a subtle questioning tone.

If they really are Cang Zeyun's family, why would they let her disappear and not come looking for her?
Given Cang Zeyun's beauty, posting a missing person notice would likely lead to her being found quickly, and there would be clues available.

However, Fuzhixia could not find any missing person notices posted by them.

This is very strange.

Unfortunately, everyone here is straightforward, and Li Sui couldn't understand the other layer of meaning in Fu Zhixia's words.

Perhaps they noticed it.

“These days there aren’t many good people like Mr. Fu. I’m afraid my son Zeyun has caused you trouble recently.”

That's just a polite way of putting it.

Fu Zhixia pursed her lips again: "No trouble, Zeyun is very well-behaved."

Everyone: "..."

For some reason, the moment those words came out of Fu Zhixia's mouth...

Li Sui and Meng Jin broke out in goosebumps.

I never imagined in my entire life that the word "well-behaved" could be associated with the evil cult.

Even Ah Meng, who was standing at the door watching the commotion, couldn't help but chuckle as he ate his jianbing guozi.

Even Cang Zeyun felt a strange sense of shame.

However, at this moment, no one corrected Fu Zhixia. Instead, Fu Zhixia, seeing that Li Sui was too young, took the initiative and asked, "Miss Li is the granddaughter of Mr. Li Jiashan from Fucheng?"

Li Sui's information was put out in the open.

This is also why Fu Zhixia had doubts but did not question them directly.

Li Sui is a genuine third-generation rich kid!
Li Sui raised an eyebrow: "Yes."

Fu Zhixia seemed somewhat puzzled: "Miss Li doesn't live in Fucheng?"

Li Sui waved her hand, "I've lived in Xiacheng with my mother since I was a child. I'm used to the food and climate here, and I don't want to live in Fucheng."

Her affair with Li Ping has recently become gossip among high society; anyone who's been paying attention will find out, there's no need to hide it.

However, since Li Sui doesn't mingle in that circle, all these troubles won't affect her.

Fu Zhixia seemed to be deep in thought.

No wonder the security outside the community is so tight; it must have been arranged by the Li family to protect Li Sui.

After all, a genuine third-generation rich kid is prone to accidents if he is targeted. How can he survive without security personnel?
There were also some people in the community who clearly didn't seem like ordinary people. Fu Zhixia was always surrounded by mercenary bodyguards, so he was quite good at judging people.

He guessed correctly in a sense, yet he had absolutely no way of knowing the truth.

I just don't know what the relationship is between Zeyun and the Li family.

Just then, screams came from downstairs.

The shouts disrupted the current rhythm, and Li Sui curiously leaned down to see many people running in one direction.

It's a bit like an underground parking garage.

A short while later, Amon's phone rang.

Fu Zhixia and the others couldn't hear what was being said on the phone, but everyone else could hear it clearly.

"Amon, a huge snakeskin has been found in our neighborhood. Are you keeping snakes in the community?"

Amon retorted angrily, "Nonsense! You're trying to pin everything on me! My snake is being kept by Yang Xifei!"

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)