The SUV sped away.
five minutes later.
Fell back again.
Stopped in front of Mo Qian.
Gu Baiye pushed open the car door on the other side angrily and coldly said, "Get in the car!"
He didn't know what he had done wrong. Seeing that little girl standing alone in the rain, he felt inexplicably sour in his heart.
This little girl really saved Fu Xue.
But it was she who stopped him from finding someone.
In this bad weather, Fu Xue is a mute. If she is lost in the deep mountains and old forests, who can save her!
Gu Baiye didn't like the little girl's head, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
But Mo Qian didn't take his anger seriously at all.
She was not polite. She first put the cat in her arms into the middle of the car seat, then picked up the sack and the trailer and put them into the empty space of the car seat, and finally sat on it herself.
As soon as Mo Qian and this pile of junk came in, the back seat was filled with tears.
Gu Baiye had a cold face and said nothing. It was raining heavily outside, but his face was not as ugly as his.
He wondered if he had been possessed by some evil spirit, so he went crazy and reversed the car to pick up this girl?
Gu Baiye turned away and looked out the window, out of sight and out of mind.
But he soon discovered that hearing it was just as annoying.
Just listen to Mo Qian get into the car.
He warned the driver, "Master, drive slowly, my cat gets carsick and will vomit."
Gu Baiye rubbed his temples.
He was sure that this man was sent by God to torture him...
…
The usually twenty-minute journey took almost an hour today to reach the house where Mo Qian came during the day.
The house does not belong to Gu Baiye.
But it belongs to the old fox from the Qiao family.
The car parked in the courtyard, and Gu Baiye took Mo Qian into the small villa building.
When the servants at home saw that it was Master Gu Liu, no one dared to stop him.
Gu Baiye found a room on the first floor for Mo Qian and warned with a dark face, "You stay here. Don't disturb the sick man upstairs. You can't afford to offend him."
After he finished speaking, he left the villa again.
When Mo Qian saw this, he called out to him, "Lao Liu, are you still going out?"
Gu Baiye paused and rubbed his back teeth angrily.
"Little girl, doesn't anyone teach you how to speak properly?"
"So what are you going to do?" Mo Qian didn't take his words to heart at all and only asked what he wanted to know.
Gu Baiye found that he could not communicate with this girl at all.
He didn't bother to waste any more time.
He stopped talking to her and walked directly outside.
Mo Qian actually guessed where he was going. She called out to him loudly, "You don't have to look for her. I gave Fu Xue a peace charm to keep her safe."
That little red blessing bag is a treasure blessed by the seventeenth generation of Taoist ancestors. It can be used to avoid natural disasters and man-made disasters.
Fu Xue carries it with her so that those who bully her need to be safe.
Hearing this, Gu Baiye looked at Mo Qian dubiously, "Is it useful?"
"Of course." Mo Qian assured.
Hearing that Mo Qian was so confident, Gu Baiye's heart dropped a little for unknown reasons.
Although this girl is stupid.
But the evil spirit is still a bit crooked.
But Gu Baiye didn't dare to put all his hope in her.
"I hope your charm works. But I still have to find it."
"Wait a minute." Mo Qian saw Gu Baiye about to leave and called him to stop him.
"I'll give you another peace charm."
She knelt down and turned to the big gray cloth bag thrown on the ground. She quickly took out a pile of wet yellow paper from it.
The yellow paper was almost turning into scraps, and the ink stains were everywhere on the bag, clothes, and hands.
Mo Qian flipped through them one by one and found that he could no longer find a complete talisman.
She raised her head expressionlessly and looked at Gu Baiye, "It's all broken. It's gone. Just wish yourself well."
Gu Baiye, "..."
He really lost his mind to believe her lies!
Her talisman is not waterproof, so can the one given to Fu Xue still work? ? ?
Gu Bai's ambition instantly became cold.
He snorted angrily and didn't want to pay attention to the girl anymore. He turned around and walked out of the villa.
Mo Qian looked at the talisman paper in her hand and felt a little distressed. She had so few opportunities to use the talisman and had never thought of making the talisman paper waterproof...
Fortunately, the lucky bag given to Fu Xue has been blessed, so I’m not afraid if it gets broken!
…
Mo Qian slept peacefully.
At half past six in the morning, open your eyes on time.
She went to the bathroom and found that the things here were particularly high-end. She studied them for a while before cleaning herself up.
Every day at seven o'clock, incense is offered to the ancestors.
The Taoist Temple is a very poor Taoist temple. It is so poor that if Mo Qian did not offer incense to them, the founders might be too poor in heaven to lift the pot.
Mo Qian took out the tablets from the big sack and arranged them neatly for the ancestors in order.
Then a small incense burner was placed in front of them and three sticks of incense were offered.
"Seventeen Taoist priests of Daodao Temple, my disciples will offer incense to you. It is difficult to find a geomantic treasure, so I can only use this place to worship a few. Don't blame me."
"However, the feng shui here is much better than that of our Dao Guan, so you have nothing to be dissatisfied with."
"Don't worry and wait for a few more years. After my disciples inherit the family business, they will definitely strengthen the Taoist temple and give each of you a golden body."
Mo Qian piously "painted cakes" for the seventeen generations of ancestors.
He didn't pay any attention to the movement outside the door.
At this moment, the door of the house was kicked open.
"Who are you?" came the man's sharp voice.
At this movement, the black cat who was sleeping on the bed was so frightened that he immediately got under the bed and hid.
Mo Qian turned back and looked at the door.
I saw a strong and burly man with a scar on his face walking over with a fierce look on his face. He was very difficult to mess with at first glance.
This is Ye Fei, the personal bodyguard of Young Master Qiao.
Ye Fei walked to Mo Qian and saw the three rows of memorial tablets on the table. His eyes widened like bells. The tigers on the mountain were not as fierce as him.
"You go to someone else's house to offer a memorial tablet? This, this, this - seventeen tablets. Do you think this is your funeral hall?"
The man's voice was thick and confident, and the sound he shouted made Mo Qian's ears numb.
She rubbed her ears and said calmly, "Gu Laoliu brought me here. Please keep your voice down, you're scaring my cat."
Sure enough, Xiao Hei was lying under the bed, curled up into a ball, with only one blue and one green eye exposed, looking straight at them.
Mo Qian didn't know that when he mentioned Gu Baiye, he would step into a minefield.
She once again said there was a cat, which ignited the fuse.
Ye Fei raised his eyebrows and asked sharply, "Where is the cat? My young master is allergic to cats. Get him out quickly."
As he spoke, he searched the house.
After not looking for long, Ye Fei saw Xiao Hei's figure under the bed. He immediately knelt on the ground and reached out to grab it.
But Xiao Hei moved faster, and flew out of Ye Fei's hand, and then disappeared.
Ye Fei was so angry that his head was on fire. He immediately called the servants at home and asked them to find the cat separately.
After the task of finding the cat was arranged, Ye Fei walked back to Mo Qian again.
He picked up the tablet on the table and raised it into the air.
"Pack your things and get out of here."
