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"It's not just that, she's hoarded all your jewelry and limited-edition bags. When I tried to help you take them, she stopped me and even threatened to sue me for theft and send me to jail." Li Min gritted her teeth in anger.

Wen Qi completely exploded: "Sister Li, you right now, immediately, beat her up. I'll take responsibility if anything happens."

Li Min said excitedly, "No problem, I'm confident I can beat her, but with Lu Jisheng around, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."

"He dares to interfere?" Wen Qi sneered. "Take a picture as evidence first. Tell him that if he dares to meddle, I'll send Wen Wen to jail and he'll never get out."

"Alright, I'm relieved to hear that." Li Min instantly felt more confident. "But you should come over quickly, I'm afraid I can't handle it alone and will get hurt."

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Wen Qi was furious and hung up the phone.

Turning his head, he saw Su Xinghe, Wan Jiansi, and Su Guangchong, all six eyes staring at him, and the scene became somewhat quiet.

Wen Qi calmly stuffed her phone into her pocket: "Something urgent came up at home, I have to go."

Su Xinghe quickly stopped her: "Miss Wen, you can't leave now! What will happen to my grandfather if you leave?"

Wen Qi: "My family is about to be robbed by a mistress, why would I care whether your grandfather lives or dies?"

"That won't do either!" Su Xinghe grabbed her. "Didn't you say before that there was still a trace of white energy we hadn't found? What if something happens to Grandpa again?"

Wen Qi clicked her tongue, a little impatient: "At most, he'll be unconscious for a while longer, he won't die."

Su Xinghe: "What if, I mean, what if it just disappears completely?"

Wen Qi remained expressionless, but her words were enough to make anyone faint with anger: "If you die, just bury you. It's no big deal. I'll give you a 20% discount if you think it's an auspicious burial site."

Su Xinghe: "..."

Su Guangchong: "..."

My lips twitched repeatedly. This girl is too blunt.

Wan Jiansi: "..."

Home? She seemed very anxious.

Very important?

Wen Qi was too lazy to waste words with him, shook off Su Xinghe's hand, and was about to open the door.

"Miss Wen, please wait." Wan Jiansi suddenly spoke.

Wen Qi turned her head impatiently: "What?"

Wan Jiansi looked directly at her, his tone calm: "How much are your jewelry worth?"

Wen Qi was taken aback, somewhat puzzled: "What? You want to buy it?"

"Miss Wen was helping the Su family exorcise evil spirits, and her personal affairs were delayed because of the Su family's business. The Wan family can cover Miss Wen's losses." Wan Jiansi said calmly, "Just give me a figure, and the finance department will transfer it to your account immediately."

Wen Qi: "Those are all my jewelry, my treasures!"

"How much is it? I'll have someone transfer the money to you right away," Wan Jiansi said.

Wen Qi was a little furious: "How much money are you going to give me? Those are all my things, my jewelry. Why should I give them to that mistress for free? Damn it, she can sleep with my man, but if she touches my jewelry, I'll kill her."

Wan Jiansi: "...?"

Su Xinghe: "..."

Su Guangchong: "..."

This girl actually got married?

Even after getting married, he still kisses Ah?

Wen Qi angrily flung open the door.

With a loud bang, the door slammed shut.

The silence lasted for several seconds.

Su Guangchong turned to look at Wan Jiansi, his eyes filled with unspoken words.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to start, so in the end I could only let out a soft sigh.

Su Xinghe scratched his head, looking both amused and exasperated.

"Xinghe, lock the bronze jue in the safe," Su Guangchong said.

Su Xinghe responded, holding the brocade box, and opened the safe.

Wan Jiansi: "Grandpa, I have some things to attend to at the company, so I'll be leaving now."

Su Guangchong nodded: "Go ahead."

Wen Qi stormed downstairs, and as soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she bumped into Wang Zhu.

Wang Zhu, who had been arrogant and disdainful yesterday, now wore a fawning smile.

He strode forward, his tone excessively enthusiastic: "Miss Wen, I was blind to your greatness yesterday and offended you. I never imagined you were so capable, managing to revive the old man. Thank you so much!"

Wen Qi took out her phone, opened the payment QR code, and handed it to her: "No need for formalities to express gratitude, giving money is the most practical thing to do."

Wang Zhu's smile froze instantly. She pulled out her phone: "Miss Wen, is the old man really being haunted by those filthy things?"

I guess so.

"Then...has that thing been completely eliminated?" Wang Zhu pressed.

"Not yet, but it will be soon," Wen Qi said.

"What do you mean by 'quickly'? Miss Wen, could you explain it more clearly?" Wang Zhu's heart tightened, and she quickly pressed for an answer.

Wen Qi looked up and beckoned to her mysteriously: "Want to know the details?"

Wang Zhu subconsciously leaned closer and listened carefully.

Wen Qi leaned close to her ear and said, word by word, "Give me five million."

Wang Zhu's fake smile almost crumbled: "You...five million? Why don't you just rob someone!"

"Nonsense, you want to hear the inside story but don't want to pay? There's no such thing as a free lunch." Wen Qi put away her phone, crossed her arms, and said, "Or are you not here to thank me at all?"

"Is he hiding something and deliberately trying to trick me into revealing information, trying to prevent the old man from fully waking up?"

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't!" Wang Zhu quickly retorted.

"You're not going to pay, huh?" Wen Qi raised an eyebrow, making a move to walk towards the ward. "Fine, then I'll go find the old man and have him judge. You cured your man, and you can't even spare a small thank-you fee. What are you pretending to be so loving? I bet the old man's illness is all thanks to his bedmate..."

"I'll give it to you."

Wang Zhu was so frightened that she quickly grabbed her, afraid that she would really go in and make a scene.

Wen Qi immediately stopped and handed over the payment code again, smiling smugly: "You should have done this earlier, instead of dawdling."

Wang Zhu was angry, but dared not argue, and could only obediently transfer the money.

Seeing the notification that five million had been transferred out, my heart was bleeding.

"Now you can tell me the inside story of the old man's illness."

Wen Qi stared at the payment notification on her phone, her eyes crinkling into crescents. She happily put her phone away and looked up: "What's the inside story of the illness?"

Wang Zhu was taken aback: "You just said that you would tell me the inside story of the illness if I paid you."

Wen Qi: "There's no inside story."

"If you didn't have inside information, why did you charge me five million?" Wang Zhu's voice trembled with anger.

Wen Qi shrugged: "Didn't you just say I didn't just rob it? Well, this is something I got by my own skill."

Wang Zhu was speechless.

"Don't even think about asking for it back. I won't give it to you even if you want it." Wen Qi chuckled.

She turned around and walked briskly downstairs.

Wang Zhu stood there, stamping her feet in anger.

Wen Qi hurried downstairs and out of the main hall.

The flowers in the Su family manor are in full bloom, and the warm breeze carries their fragrance through the corridors.

The musty smell and unpleasant odor that used to permeate the house are no longer there.

She subconsciously stopped and looked back at the top of the Su family's old house.

A faint white aura still lingered above the manor.

It's faint, yet it lingers.

The malevolent aura had dissipated, but Wen Qi had no idea what this white aura was.

She pondered it all day, but still had no clue.