Qin Ruan has never seen the third master be so patient and not eager for success, turning her salted fish over and over and swallowing it alive.

Too cruel!

It was so cruel that when she saw the third master standing in front of her, she wanted to go up and scratch him twice.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Seeing Qin Ruan standing there and not moving away, his expression changing, Huo Zhi asked in a low voice.

"It couldn't be better!" Qin Ruan gritted his teeth and said.

She wiped away the memories that made her blush, heartbeat, and extremely ashamed from her mind, and walked outside.

The steps taken this time were obviously much slower than before.

When the two came to the reception room, Wei Linchen was sitting nervously on the chair in the room. Fu Yuheng, who was sitting next to him in a green robe, looked calm. Behind them were two bodyguards in black suits.

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Seeing Qin Ruan being helped in, the two Fu brothers immediately stood up.

"Mrs. Huo——"

"Mrs. Huo——"

The two brothers greeted each other at the same time.

With the support of Huo Zhi, Qin Ruan sat across from them, raised his eyes to look at Wei Linchen, who was a little restrained, smiled softly, and said in a friendly tone: "Teacher Wei, sit down, we don't need to be so polite."

Then he turned to Fu Yucheng and said in a lighter tone: "Second Master Fu, please take a seat as well."

Her usual approach to her made Wei Linchen feel less uneasy and he calmly sat down.

"Mrs. Huo..."

"Teacher Wei, please call me Qin Ruan. It sounds too unfamiliar to Mrs. Huo."

As soon as Wei Linchen opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Qin Ruan.

He looked stunned for a moment at first, and then a smile appeared on his gentle face, his expression seemed to be relieved and gratified.

Even the tight back relaxed a little, and he leaned on the back seat relaxedly. He looked at Qin Ruan with gentle eyes and said straight to the point: "Qin Ruan, my second brother and I came to visit you rashly today. You must also know my feelings."

Intention."

Qin Ruan looked at Fu Yuheng sitting next to him with cold eyes, thinking that this guy was really lucky.

He has been dead for more than ten years, surviving on the favor of the witch saint, and even accidentally received the inheritance from the witch ancestor Di Jiang.

It's a pity that he is a puppet after all, or even a puppet refined into a puppet, carrying countless lives on his back.

Even if he has the inheritance of Dijiang, he probably won't live long.

He was refined into a puppet by the witch clan and was burdened with countless human lives. There is no possibility of reincarnation unless he has merit and gets another chance to be reincarnated.

Under the uneasy gaze of Wei Linchen and the calm gaze of Fu Yucheng, Qin Ruan sighed softly.

Her sigh was particularly clear in the silent reception room.

Wei Linchen's face changed slightly, and the expectation in his eyes turned to uneasiness.

Fu Yuheng's expression seemed calm, but Qin Ruan's sigh also released a layer of gloominess all over his body, which showed that he was not as calm and calm as he appeared.

Just at this moment, the servant came in with tea.

Huo Zhi stepped forward and brought the water in the tray to Qin Ruan.

The servant put the tea set on the table and personally handed two cups of tea to the Fu brothers.

After doing all this, the servant left quietly as if he had come.

Wei Linchen didn't look at the tea in front of him. He stared directly at Qin Ruan, his voice low and hoarse with a hint of despair: "Is there really no way?"

He was also a monk in the world of metaphysics, so he naturally knew that his second brother would sooner or later lose his mind, so he came to Qin Ruan for help.

But judging from Qin Ruan's demeanor, everything has not developed towards his ideal state.

Qin Ruan touched the edge of the tea cup in front of him, his eyes slightly lowered, staring at the crystal clear water in the cup, his red lips slightly parted: "Teacher Wei, I tell you the truth, it is impossible for Second Master Fu to be resurrected.

He has stained many lives on his hands and is now separated from the Wu Clan, but he still has the Wu Clan's restraint on him. Even with the inheritance of the Wu Ancestor Di Jiang, he can only survive in this world for five years at most."

Qin Ruan has had more or less dealings with the Wu Clan several times, and he knows that the Wu Clan relies on secret techniques to control puppets, and those puppets controlled by them need to take medicine at a certain time.

Fu Yuheng in front of her was one of the people restrained by the Wu clan.

Wei Linchen reached out and took Fu Yuheng's arm, pulling up the sleeves of the blue Taoist robe, revealing the deep red blood lines covering the entire arm.

He asked urgently: "Since you know that my second brother is being restrained by the Witch Clan, is there any way to solve it? He has not taken any medicine from the Witch Clan recently, and he vomited blood last night."

His gentle face showed extravagant hopes that Qin Ruan could see through at a glance.

Like a drowning man floating on the water, grabbing the last piece of driftwood to save his life.

Qin Ruan's throat went dry. When the extravagant hope in Wei Linchen's eyes slowly dissipated, he nodded slowly: "I can solve it."

Cutting off the tie between Fu Yuheng and the Wu clan was just a trivial matter for her. As for resurrecting him, she really couldn't do it.

Wei Linchen's eyes widened slightly, a bright light bloomed in his eyes, and he asked in a trembling voice: "If my second brother releases the Wu clan's restraint on him, will he not have to die?"

His emotions were so excited that Fu Yuheng felt how trembling the hand holding his arm was.

At this moment, life or death was not as important to him as the little brother in front of him was worried about him.

Fu Yuheng gently patted the back of Wei Linchen's hand and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Xiaojin, it's God's blessing that I can live to this day. You can't force anything."

He was carrying so many lives on his back, and as early as the first time he took action to kill, he knew what kind of solution he would face in the future.

Reuniting with his family and accompanying them for the rest of his life was, after all, a luxury for him.

Wei Linchen couldn't listen at all. He stared at Qin Ruan closely, hoping that the other party would get what he wanted.

A layer of mist appeared in his star-like eyes, looking fragile and sad.

Qin Ruan frowned slightly and flicked his fingers on the edge of the water glass, making a crisp sound.

She met Wei Linchen's gaze and asked aloud: "Do you want your second brother to live forever?"

There are some things she can't do and she doesn't want to give the other person hope, so it's better to give up those unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible.

Wei Linchen squeezed Fu Yuheng's arm tightly, shook his head slightly, and said firmly: "I don't want my second brother to lose his soul. If possible, even reincarnation is better than disappearing in the world forever."

He may not be strong enough, but he also knows that his second brother's current fate is ill-fated, and sooner or later he will die.

All he wanted was to keep his second brother alive.

Not only in this life, but also in the next life and the next life.

Qin Ruan rolled his eyes indecently upon hearing this, and complained in an indescribable tone: "I wish I had said no earlier!"

She also thought that the Fu family wanted to resurrect Fu Yuheng and let him live in the world like a normal person.

When Wei Linchen was about to speak again, Qin Ruan sat up straight and said in an unhurried tone: "If I want to resurrect Second Young Master Fu, I can't do it unless Emperor Fengdu Beitai personally reshapes him.

physical body.
Chapter completed!