Fang Han nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

After hanging up Qi Hairong's phone number, he called Zhao Xueyi.

Zhao Xueyi's voice was hoarse and exhausted. It was rare for her who had always been elegant. Fang Han sighed: "Sister Zhao, it's me."

"Fang Han?" Zhao Xueyi said in surprise: "Where are you?"

Fang Han said: "I am in the capital.

Zhao Xueyi sighed: "Fang Han, have you heard the news?"

"Hairong told me." Fang Han said, "Auntie's condition has worsened, right?"

"Oh..." Zhao Xueyi sighed long, helplessness in her voice: "The hospital has no choice but to carry out care and treatment. Fang Han, do you have any other way?"

Fang Han said: "Now there is only one way."

"Is there really a way?" Zhao Xueyi's voice was soaring.

Fang Han said: "Put the amulet on my aunt, and you pray to the amulet, believing that you can cure your illness. Trust is the key. The stronger and stronger the faith is, the better the effect."

"Amulet?" Zhao Xueyi hurriedly said, "I understand, will you come and have a look?"

Fang Han said: "At this point, I have to use this method in the past. You can try it. I will go there after three days if it works."

"Okay." Zhao Xueyi said: "Thank you, Fang Han."

Fang Han said: "Sister Zhao, why are you polite? Let's talk about it in three days."

"Yes." Zhao Xueyi slowly agreed.

The next day, Fang Han and Jiang Xiaowan returned to Haitian together. She tried it last night and didn't sleep well all night and kept having nightmares.

She was lazy and sick, and she knew she hadn't had a good sleep at night.

As soon as the two left the station, they saw Qi Hairong, who stood out from the crowd, wearing a purple windbreaker and sunglasses, waved to the two of them.

Jiang Xiaowan rushed over, and the two of them chatted with each other. Fang Han came closer and nodded, and Qi Hairong smiled and said, "Thank you Fang Han, thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "Okay, don't pretend, I know everything!"

Qi Hairong looked at Fang Han in a daze, Fang Han shook his head with a wry smile. Qi Hairong Bingxue was smart and gave him a blank look and snorted: "There is no one in his mouth!"

Fang Han shook his head helplessly. There is no airtight wall in the world. Someone will sooner or later know about his and Qi Hairong, and Jiang Xiaowan will never tell it.

Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "He keeps the secret from others, but he can't keep the secret from me! Let's go. I really underestimate you!"

"Say!" Qi Hairong glanced at her.

The three of them got into the car and soon returned to Qi Hairong. Jiang Xiaowan lived at Qi Hairong's house. He asked Fang Han to go over at night. Fang Han shook his head and asked her to sleep for one night.

When Fang Han left, Qi Hairong hurriedly asked what was going on, and why Jiang Xiaowan asked Fang Han to come and what was her relationship with him.

The two sat on the sofa, savoring red wine, watching TV and chatting.

Jiang Xiaowan told the story, and Qi Hairong said in surprise: "Has he killed someone?"

"Well, I killed three guys without blinking." Jiang Xiaowan nodded and said with a smile: "Are you scared?"

Qi Hairong has a certain understanding of their privileged class. The law cannot control them at all. Those who fall down and are caught in prison are often political losers, kicked out of the powerful class, so they are sanctioned by law, otherwise they will be powerless.

But killing three Japanese no matter what, it was scary enough. Fang Han looked at the gentle and honest guy, but he was also a cruel guy!

"What are you afraid of? Can he kill me?" Qi Hairong said angrily: "What's wrong with you? You have to sleep with him?"

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "I was scared and had nightmares every night. It's strange that he was fine if he was by his side!"

"Because of his martial arts practice?" Qi Hairong said.

Jiang Xiaowan nodded: "It's very likely."

"How do you sleep?" Qi Hairong looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "You are wrong, we are siblings, siblings!"

"What a sibling?" Qi Hairong seemed to be smiling.

Jiang Xiaowan glanced at her: "Anyway, do you believe it or not!.........Yes, what's going on with him? Do you really want to be his woman?"

"I don't want to mention him!" Qi Hairong snorted.

She felt very conflicted. She obviously only used his tools and wanted to forget Zhao Tianfang, but now it's better, Zhao Tianfang's shadow gradually faded away, and his shadow came again.

She felt like she had missed her after not meeting her these days. When she saw him, she was full of joy and kept suppressing her body and didn't show it.

She was secretly alert. It was too painful to fall in love with someone. She didn't want to experience it anymore and tried every means to get rid of his shadow.

Jiang Xiaowan tilted his head and looked at her: "Don't you want to mention him?...Hairong, you have a problem!"

"What's the problem!" Qi Hairong said with a blank look: "Let's talk about your nightmare. What kind of nightmare is it? "

"I'm going to see a psychologist." Jiang Xiaowan shook his head and said, "It's said it was caused by fright. You have to recover slowly. Take some medicine first so that I won't take those sleeping pills."

"That's it..." Qi Hairong frowned and said, "I have a soul-determining incense here, which I got from the monks of Yinling Temple. Let's take a look tonight."

"Okay." Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "It's still Hairong, you have something good!"

Qi Hairong said angrily: "I bought this incense for 100,000 yuan!"

"So expensive?" Jiang Xiaowan was surprised: "Isn't it outrageous?"

Qi Hairong snorted: "Even this price is finally obtained. Do you think anyone can get this Dingshen incense!"

"How come it is so expensive?" Jiang Xiaowan said: "It's not a thousand-year-old agarwood, right?"

"That's right!" Qi Hairong nodded: "One pointer can calm down and concentrate, especially for those practitioners!... It is said that it was passed down from Tibet!"

"That's it..." Jiang Xiaowan was extremely curious and said hurriedly: "Then you must try it!...but a fragrance can be lit for one night"!

"No problem." Qi Hairong said: "Just have a good night's sleep!"

Jiang Xiaowan shook her head and said, "I have a good sleep for 100,000 yuan, and this sleep is really expensive!"

"Fang Han is worth 100,000 yuan for you all night, and he is really expensive!" Qi Hairong shook her head.

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "Hairong!"

Qi Hairong chuckled and said, "What, do you think it's harsh?"

"If Fang Han hears it, he will definitely deal with you!" Jiang Xiaowan snorted.

Qi Hairong curled her lips and said, "He dares!"

"I really don't dare?" Jiang Xiaowan smiled and glanced at him: "He looks so bullied, but he is cruel and ruthless, he is just giving in to you!"

"Okay, OK, the deep love between brother and brother is enough!" Qi Hairong said angrily: "Take you out for a walk, I'm so tired, and I'll sleep naturally soundly at night!"

"Okay, go shopping!" Jiang Xiaowan said excitedly.

Zhao Xueyi put down the phone and was stunned.

Ajuan hurriedly said, "Miss, what does Master Fang say?"

The two were located in Zhao Xueyi's wide villa. The sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling glass, covering Zhao Xueyi, who was sitting cross-legged.

She sighed and shook her head.

Her beautiful hair is tied high, and her graceful figure is revealed with her yoga clothes. Her snow-white melon-shaped face is as bright as jade, and her eyebrows are slightly frowning and meditating.

"The master refused?" Ajuan asked hurriedly.

Zhao Xueyi shook her head and said, "No."

Ajuan hurriedly said, "When will the master come?"

Zhao Xueyi shook her head and sighed: "He won't come."

"Ah——?!" Ajuan widened her eyes: "The master is not here? What should I do?"

She glanced upstairs and saw Zhao Xueyi's mother lying upstairs and could not get out of bed and walk around. She was given nutritional injections every day to maintain it.

I can't hold on for too long if I continue like this, I just wait for death. The only hope now is Master Fang. If Master Fang doesn't come, there is really no hope.

Zhao Xueyi pulled out the red rope under her neck and pulled out a jade pendant from her tight yoga clothes. The light flowed like a layer of oil.

"Is this amulet?" Ajuan saw it and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Master Fang gave me another one. I'm good enough to you, Miss!"

"Yes......" Zhao Xueyi nodded. This is a life, with unlimited value. He is generous enough even for Qi Hairong's face.

"Now this is the only one who can save her mother." Zhao Xueyi sighed.

She got up lightly and left the window with her legs bare legs, and wrapped her round buttocks around her waist like a skirt. She walked with a unique rhythm.

She went upstairs and came to a room. The old lady was lying on the big bed, her face was shriveled and only bones were left. It looked very scary.

"Mom..." Zhao Xueyi came to the bed and held the old lady's hand and called softly.

The old lady slowly opened her eyes and smiled.

Zhao Xueyi's face turned red and she whispered: "Mom, Fang Han called just now, you can still save me."

The old lady smiled and shook her head. Zhao Xueyi said, "Don't worry, since he said there is a rescue, there must be a rescue. Mom, don't give up!"

She put the jade pendant on the old lady's chest, closed her eyes slightly, and hypnotized herself as the method Fang Han said, believing that it could save her mother.
To be continued...