Although Lin Zhiruo was a little shy, she thought that Xiao He was treating her, so she did so.

Xiao He had felt how good Lin Zhiruo's figure was yesterday. Now he could watch it with almost no obstacles, and his blood suddenly surged.

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

Seeing Xiao He staring blankly at her, Lin Zhiruo said angrily.

"Oh! I'm thinking of a treatment plan." Xiao He hesitated, while silently reciting Jing Xin Jue.

My heart is as clear as ice and calm...

After calming down for a while, Xiao He began to treat Lin Zhiruo. He was seen twisting the needle in his hand and quickly disinfecting it with Zhenqi.

Then, according to the evil-dispelling acupuncture method passed down by Qi Bo, prick the nine acupoints on Lin Zhiruo's head, including Fengchi, Yintang, Yangbai, and Tongtian.

Nine silver needles formed a nine- Palace formation above Lin Zhiruo's head. If anyone were to watch here, they would find that the nine silver needles were actually emitting strands of cyan light.

This wasn't the end yet, Xiao He placed his palm with the yin and yang pattern on Lin Zhiruo's Dantian, pulling the evil spirit upward to the top of his head.

The evil spirit in Lin Zhiruo's body has been implanted for a year and has already spread from the head to the whole body, but under Xiao He's perception, all the evil spirit has no escape.

"Um!"

Lin Zhiruo felt Xiao He's palm and hummed softly, her face becoming more and more delicate.

Little did he know that her cooing sound almost caused Xiao He's Meditation Technique to break through.

Especially when Xiao He's palm slid upward from Lin Zhiruo's Dantian, every inch his palm moved forward was a severe test of his childish heart.

Because the touch is so exciting.

Xiao He quickly closed his eyes and quickly recited the Jingxin Jue silently.

A minute later, Xiao He pulled all the evil energy from Lin Zhiruo's body to the top of his head.

In an instant, Lin Zhiruo's head was enveloped by a large area of ​​black energy, and the unwilling evil energy began its final resistance. The scars on Lin Zhiruo's face squirmed like ferocious poisonous insects, looking particularly frightening.

Xiao He quickly took action, pointed at Lin Zhiruo's eyebrows, and used Yin and Yang Qi to forcefully drive the evil energy into the Nine Palaces formation.

At this time, the green light on the nine silver needles shone brighter and brighter, like a blue cage, tightly trapping the evil spirit in Lin Zhiruo's body.

Xiao He placed his palm above the Nine Palace Formation and used the yin and yang patterns on his palm to absorb the evil spirit.

He learned from the inheritance that this Yin-Yang Pattern Yao can refine all evil spirits and use the spiritual energy for his own use. Nowadays, it is difficult to find spiritual energy on the earth, so naturally he cannot let go of this evil energy.

As the evil spirit was swallowed up by the yin and yang pattern, Lin Zhiruo's face gradually regained its luster, and the scars became much lighter. After taking a pair of nourishing Chinese medicine, she could fully recover.

"Poof!" A dull voice came, and Lin Zhiruo shot a dark needle as thick as a hair from the top of her head.

Xiao He clamped it firmly on his fingertips. This was the murder weapon used by Lin Qing to cast a spell on Lin Zhiruo a year ago.

Xiao He put the needle away carefully, not because of how precious the silver needle was. Among the inheritances he had mastered, there were countless spells that were better than the silver needle.

It's just that he wants to treat others in the same way as they treat others.

After doing all this, Xiao He found that Lin Zhiruo had fallen asleep. He did not disturb her again, but pulled up the quilt and covered Lin Zhiruo.

It's still broad daylight now, so even if you have any ideas, you have to wait until dark.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao He, who was helping his mother in the kitchen, suddenly heard a scream coming from the room.

The mother and son hurried to Xiao He's room.

Then he saw Lin Zhiruo looking at a mirror, lost in thought.

"Zhiruo, what's wrong with you?" Xiao He asked in confusion.

"Xiao He, this, this is what you did."

It turned out that as soon as Lin Zhiruo woke up, she couldn't help but take out the mirror and look at her face. This sight shocked her. Most of the scars that she had tried countless methods to erase had disappeared.

"Xiaohe, what did you do to Zhiruo?" Xiao Wenyin scolded with a straight face. It was obvious that she had a wrong idea.

"I, I didn't do anything!" Xiao He was speechless.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiruo threw herself into Xiao He's arms, and Lihua said with rain: "Xiao He, thank you!"

The scars on Lin Zhiruo's face are an eternal thorn in Lin Zhiruo's heart. She has been in despair countless times and even thought of committing suicide. But now the appearance of this man has given her hope again.

Xiao Wenyin immediately realized that she had misunderstood, so she quietly backed out, with a familiar smile on her face.

Xiao He gently stroked Lin Zhiruo's back, "Okay, Zhiruo, you are my wife, how can you thank me!"

"Hello, how am I?"

Only then did Lin Zhiruo realize that she had lost her composure and quickly pushed Xiao He away.

"Go out! I haven't dressed yet!"

Xiao He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. This woman really turned against her faster than she could turn over a book!

After dinner, Lin Zhiruo rejected Xiao He's crazy suggestion to let her stay at home.

Xiao He couldn't force her, so he had to take a taxi to send her away.

Early the next morning, Xiao He came to the steel factory to see if there was anything he could do to help. Although Xiao He had already asked for the 10 million payment back, he also knew that the current situation of the steel factory was still the same.

difficult.

As soon as I arrived at the steel factory, I saw Lin Zhiruo, wearing a white professional suit, standing at the gate with a sad face.

"Zhiruo, why are you outside?" Xiao He stepped forward and said.

Lin Zhiruo said with a sad face: "I'm waiting for my mother, she didn't come home all night last night."

"Is the 10 million payment from the steel factory still in her hands?"

She just called Song Chunhua. It turned out that Song Chunhua went to play mahjong all night last night.

Taking a check of 10 million to play mahjong, no wonder Lin Zhiruo was so anxious.

As soon as Lin Zhiruo finished speaking, a brand new Maserati stopped in front of the two of them, and then a woman with long wavy hair walked out.

The woman wore a purple Dior coat, a Chanel velvet knee-length skirt, and a Louis Vuitton bag in her hand.

He looks like a nouveau riche.

Not Song Chunhua, or who?

"Zhiruo, what do you think of Mom's outfit?" Song Chunhua said with a wink.

Lin Zhiruo had a splitting headache: "Mom, where did you get the money to buy these, and where did you get this car?"

Song Chunhua's eyes were a little dodgey, but she quickly said confidently: "As a financial person, don't I need a car and some clothes to support my appearance?"

"You heartless person, I've raised you so much, what's the point of spending some money on you?"

Lin Zhiruo said angrily: "Mom, that money is life-saving money from the steel factory. How can you use it to buy these luxury goods?"

"How much did you spend?"

"Yeah, it didn't cost much, just three million!"

"Three million!"

Lin Zhiruo almost ran out of breath and fainted.

Xiao He quickly helped Lin Zhiruo. Although he was not happy with Song Chunhua spending money randomly at this time, she was his mother-in-law after all, so Xiao He couldn't say anything.

"Mom, you must hand over the remaining money. If the steel factory goes bankrupt, our family will never be able to make a living."

Song Chunhua said disdainfully: "Why should I pay you? I told you that I will be the financial manager of our steel factory from now on."

"Mom, how could you do this?"

Lin Zhiruo was so anxious that she had no choice but to deal with such a mother.

"Okay, hurry up! Do I have to lecture the workers?"
Chapter completed!