A breeze blew gently into the hall.

Fang Xiange absorbed that little invisible light.

Memories were drawn from the light of the spirit.

From my memory, I saw Lin Quan easily killing the old principal and threatening the divine coffin.

However, because it was not seen with her own eyes, she did not notice the terrifying fluctuations contained in the black flame in Lin Quan's hand.

The Divine Coffin just recognized the Lord for no reason.

Why is this boy from the Lin family so handsome?

Fang Xiange was a little amused and crying.

She and the god in the coffin racked their brains to make the god coffin recognize the master, but the god coffin recognized the boy from the Lin family as the main one.

It's a dramatic development.

If that person knows, his expression will definitely be very exciting.

But why did this boy from the Lin family get involved? And he looks very strong, he really doesn't understand.

"But it doesn't matter... I want to get the divine coffin, but the biggest reason is Qingqing."

Fang Xiange glanced at Fang Qing.

"Qingqing, how is your relationship with Lin Quan?"

"He saved me, and more than once."

Fang Qing hesitated: "But he is a money fan. I owe him 3.5 million now. If I don't pay back the money, I guess my friend will have nothing to do."

Fang Xiange: "Money is just a small matter."

If you can use money to connect Lin Quan’s feelings, let alone millions, or billions, she doesn’t care about tens of billions, and money is just a simple number to her.

Qingqing and him are friends.

Plus there is a relationship with that person.

If Qingqing's life intensity reaches its limit in the future, he should have helped, right?

Fang Xiange: "Qingqing, I will prepare money for you, and you will send it to him tomorrow."

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early morning.

Lin Quan got up from the bed.

Put on the jacket and pull the curtains open.

"Don't pull the curtains. Although I can resist the sunshine, it will still be very uncomfortable in a place with plenty of sunshine."

"Um?"

Lin Quan turned around and looked at Fang Qing sitting on the sofa. She was playing with her cell phone with an umbrella next to her.

"When did you come?"

"I came in the middle of the night, but I didn't bother you when you were sleeping soundly."

Lin Quan nodded.

"I feel like you've been much happier."

"Reconcile with my sister."

Lin Quanran did not ask any more questions and went to the bathroom to wash.

Fang Qing put a check on the coffee table.

Lin Quan came out of the bathroom and saw the check on the coffee table. He picked it up and looked at it quietly.

10 million?

Fang Qing: "My sister values ​​me very much. She can only burn my body with a smile. She can't bear to harm me, so she carefully uses the hands of others to harm me. So, you saved me twice, and my sister said that this ten million is not enough to express gratitude."

Lin Quan was stunned for a while while holding the check.

After a while, he said, "Are you sure this is a thank you? Without some gritting feeling?"

Fang Qing shook her head: "My sister really thanks you."

Lin Quan was a little confused and silently put away the check.

Fang Qing: "Are you leaving?"

Lin Quan nodded.

A hint of reluctance flashed in Fang Qing's eyes, "I wish you a good journey!"

Lin Quan: "You won't go back to Nanshi?"

Fang Qing: "My sister told me not to go out for the next two months."

Lin Quan finally felt something was wrong: "Have you met your sister?"

Fang Qing nodded: "I originally wanted to keep invisible by my sister and secretly help her, but I didn't expect that my sister was a ghost, and I was exposed immediately after I went back."

Lin Quan was stunned: "Your sister is also a ghost?"

Fang Qing nodded: "Yes, my sister is a very powerful ghost! She has a body, can eat, has warmth, and is not afraid of the sun at all. She is no different from humans, at least she is the Ghost King!"

Lin Quan's eyes moved

, thought for a while, "Fang Qing, your sister is so "good" to you! Do you want to repay me? For example, you should be kind to her too, and do something like using the help of others to harm your sister. I, you can lend me your hand!"

Fang Qing shook her head quickly: "Forgive me, my sister is really nice to me! Although her way is a bit strange."

Lin Quan: "Since you think so, I have nothing to say. Be careful, so that one day you won't be lost by your sister's kindness!"

Fang Qing: "I believe in my sister."

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Sitting on the bus back, looking at the view outside the window.

Lin Quan decided to buy a car when he went back.

With more than 10 million in his arms, he is not short of money at all.

Lin Quan thought about something.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qing’s sister turned out to be a very strong ghost.

So there is no reason why her sister doesn't know about the college.

I just don’t know if the matter at the academy has anything to do with her?

However, now these have nothing to do with His Lin Quan.

Since Fang Qing believed in her sister, what else could Lin Quan say? Moreover, he was holding someone else's 10 million check in his arms.

The bus drove back to Nanshi after three hours.

Lin Quan took out his cell phone.

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Ren Xiaomeng, who was in class, noticed that the phone vibrated.

He looked out of his phone in confusion and looked at it.

"Hmm? Mr. Lin Quan's text message?"

The night she had barbecue by Baihe, she asked Lin Quan for the phone number.

So Lin Quan sent her a text message, she was not surprised, but was just curious about how Lin Quan sent her a text message?

"Didn't Mr. Lin Quan go out for something?"

That night, Lin Quan and Li Weiwei said that they would go out for more than ten days if they had something to do, and she also heard it from the side.

With curiosity, Ren Xiaomeng opened the text message.

(Don't tell Vivi once.)

There are detailed addresses below.

Ren Xiaomeng was a little confused.

"Ask me out, don't you tell Vivi?"

Some words such as underground romance suddenly appeared in her mind, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

"No, I have to refuse! I can't be sorry to Vivi..."

She typed a line of polite refusal, but hesitated when clicking to send it.

"But... if Mr. Lin Quan asked me for something, wouldn't it be too stupid for me to refuse like this?"

I quickly deleted the words and typed "OK", but I hesitated when I wanted to click to send them.
To be continued...