Author: Ranyue

"that……"

At this moment, Yi Min spoke hesitantly, "I seem to know who Bai Qingwei is."

Lian Xue looked over, "Who is it?"

Which little vixen?

Yimin uttered vaguely, took out his phone, took out some posts, and showed it to Lian Xue, "There is a very powerful fortune teller on the Internet. I heard that she was an artist before, and she is very popular on the Internet now.

Called Bai Qingwei, he is the master of Qingfeng Temple in this city.”

Yimin surfs the Internet every day and is very clear about the news online.

When Yi Pingshan mentioned Bai Qingwei's name, she felt that she had heard it somewhere.

Lian Xue flipped through the hot posts on the Internet and was stunned: "She...is a fortune teller?"

Yi Min nodded repeatedly, "Yes, everyone who has found her says she is very accurate. Dad may have gone to Bai Qingwei today."

Lian Xue remembered that Yipingshan closed the store in the afternoon and went out, so she looked at Yipingshan.

Yi Pingshan curled up on the sofa, as big as he curled himself into a small ball, holding the fruit knife in his hands, standing in front of him in a resisting posture, as if he wanted to resist the attack at any time.

It is obvious that Yi Pingshan’s current state is impossible to talk to them about what happened.

Lian Xue was a little worried, so she asked Yi Min: "Is there a way to contact that Miss Bai?"

Yi Min flipped Bai Qingwei's Weibo homepage, "She only mentioned Qingfengguan's address and did not have a contact number. It's so late, I leave her a message, I'm afraid she can't see it either."

Yi Min looked up, looked at Yi Pingshan worriedly, and then suggested: "Mom, otherwise we will take Dad to Qingfeng to watch tomorrow morning."

Lian Xue had no better way. Although she didn't believe in gods and ghosts, she could only nod and agree.

Lian Xue and Yi Min originally wanted Yi Pingshan to go back to the room to rest for a while and relax.

However, when Yi Pingshan heard that he was going back to the room, he waved the fruit knife in his hand and said he would not go back no matter what.

Lian Xue and Yi Min didn't dare to let him go back to the room when they saw his almost out of control.

The two of them dared not leave Yi Pingshan alone in the living room, for fear that he would really do something irreversible.

The mother and daughter could only sit in the hall and accompany Yipingshan.

Yipingshan is not willing to let them get close. Once they show the intention of getting close, Yipingshan will become irritable.

Lian Xue and Yi Min could only sit in the farthest corner from him and stare at him.

No one of the family of three can rest again this night.

Until the next morning, just after five o'clock, Yimin couldn't stand it anymore. He took a deep breath and stood up and said, "Mom, let's go to Qingfeng Temple."

Lian Xue didn't sleep all night, and her face was filled with fatigue that could not be covered.

She also wanted to figure out what was going on earlier.

If they have been to Qingfengguan, it proves that Yipingshan is fine, they have to take Yipingshan to the hospital early.

At this time, it is not too early to rush to Qingfengguan from home.

Lian Xue looked up at Yipingshan.

Yi Pingshan also didn't sleep all night and kept looking around in fear and uneasy, but never put down the fruit knife in his hand.

I was afraid that someone would suddenly pop up and take his life.

But at this time, he was much calmer, looking a little dull and blank, but his eyes were not so manic and uneasy.

Lian Xue stood up and tentatively approached, slowing down her voice: "Husband, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Yi Pingshan raised his eyes slowly, and the moment he looked at Lian Xue, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

But the next second, he seemed to realize that Lian Xue was approaching and suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!