After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Pi Yangyang felt like he knew he had been deceived, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

"Also, I helped you so much that you could regain your face in front of your ex-wife, and even beat your mother-in-law to the wall. Can't you help me just once?"

To repay a favor?

Pi Yangyang was dumbfounded. This was the first time he encountered such a blatant attempt to repay a favor.

But what she said didn't seem unreasonable.

At least because of her, the depression that I should have felt today has been reduced by more than half, and I even feel a little proud.

"Okay... I can help. I'll treat it as a favor, but I have to explain clearly what I'm helping you with first. Also, don't make excessive demands."

Pi Yangyang compromised. He really couldn't stand the pitiful look in his eyes.

Amelia Su smiled slightly and sat down slowly.

"First of all, you must recognize your marriage with Mr. Su to the outside world. Apart from the three of us, no fourth person can know about the agreement between us."

At this time, Sister Li spoke.

"No problem." Pi Yangyang agreed simply.

"Secondly, during the one-year agreement, you must stay with Mr. Su and never leave." Sister Li seemed to be satisfied with his answer and continued.

Pi Yangyang:......

"Do you have any opinions?" Sister Li's eyes narrowed and she looked at him coldly and said.

"Of course there is. Could it be that when Mr. Su takes a shower and pees, do I follow him?" Pi Yangyang said confidently, "That will cause needle holes..."

Su Xueqing's face turned red and she said angrily: "What a beautiful idea!"

Sister Li also stared at him fiercely, and then said: "Third, if someone wants to bully Mr. Su, you must fulfill the protective responsibility of a husband!"

"I protest!"

Pi Yangyang immediately objected.

"Protest? Are you still a man?"

Sister Li looked at him coldly.

"She is not my real wife, why should I protect her? If I meet someone who is desperate for her life, will I still die?"

There was a hint of contempt on Sister Li's face, "How many men have tried their best to protect Mr. Su, but they don't have this chance. How come you are still so afraid of death?"

"Nonsense, I'm not a cat with nine lives. If I lose my life, it will be gone. Why shouldn't I be afraid of death?"

Pi Yangyang is straightforward and confident.

"I won't let you sign this agreement in vain." Su Xueqing said, "During the agreement period, I will pay you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan..."

"Ten thousand?" Pi Yangyang rolled his eyes, "Do you think I would fight someone for ten thousand?"

Sister Li said: "Who said we have to go all out? Who in Qingjiang dares to really take action against Mr. Su?"

"That's hard to say! If you encounter a mad dog, the bite will be very painful."

Pi Yangyang said seriously.

"Okay, fifteen thousand!"

Amelia Su gritted her teeth and said.

"Twenty thousand!"

Pi Yangyang stretched out his scissor hands without hesitation.

"You are the president of the Su Group, so you can't be too picky. Besides, with my looks, I won't lose 20,000 yuan..."

Seeing that Amelia Su was hesitating, he quickly persuaded her.

Amelia Su stared at him fiercely, "I pick? Who bought the clothes you are wearing? You don't know how much it cost?"

Pi Yangyang picked at the wings of his nose and insisted: "I didn't let you buy it, and this face doesn't belong to me alone..."

"you……"

Amelia Su was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling.

"Mr. Pi, don't be ignorant!"

Sister Li's eyes were cold.

Is this guy treating this place as a vegetable market? Still bargaining?

Su Xueqing stretched out her hand and waved it, and said helplessly: "Okay, just twenty thousand."

Pi Yangyang showed two rows of big white teeth, squinted his eyes, and smiled happily.

I also want to live, so I can’t work in vain.

"One more thing, you must live with me this year."

Amelia Su remembered something again and said firmly.

Pi Yangyang said in astonishment: "You still want to sleep with me?"

"What are you thinking about?" Su Xueqing said with a black line on her forehead, "Where I live there are many houses, and we live on one floor each."

"That's good, otherwise 20,000 yuan would be a huge loss..."

"........."

Su Xueqing had a black line on her forehead: Do you really think I am raising a puppy?

"I have a bodyguard at home, and Sister Li also lives with us!"

Pi Yangyang turned his head and glanced at the cold and stern Sister Li, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This girl is not a good person at first glance.

The image of Grandma Rong pricking crape myrtle appeared in front of his eyes, and his whole body was shocked.

"OK then……"

He had no choice but to agree and signed the agreement.

"Can I go?"

"where are you going?"

"I...I'll go home and tidy up."

"Go home? Weren't you kicked out of the Qin family?"

"The dog still has a den, so why can't I lose a home?"

Su Xueqing's brows twitched when she saw his serious look. She stood up and walked to his side, and suddenly reached out to hold his arm.

"I'll take you down."

The voice was soft, like a lover whispering in the ear.

Pi Yangyang's heart skipped a beat. Is this woman from the Sichuan Opera Troupe?

With her acting skills, it would be all in vain if she didn’t walk on a few red carpets and win a few statuettes.

Su Xueqing took Pi Yangyang's arm and appeared in the lobby again intimately.

"You drive my car and remember to pick me up from get off work, my dear..."

Everyone in the lobby immediately became wooden.

President, is this serious? Why does he suddenly look different from the president they remembered?

Pi Yangyang almost staggered.

If I hadn't seen her acting skills, I would have been moved.

However, if you don’t drive a car, it will be useless.

Get in your Ferrari and speed towards the old town in the west of the city.

Arriving in front of an old-looking house, Pi Yangyang stood there for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, opened the ajar door, and walked in.

"Master, I'm back."

Facing the empty courtyard, Pi Yangyang shouted.

Pushing open the door, a spiritual tablet was placed in the shrine.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, but they are orderly and spotless.

Even in front of the spiritual tablet, fresh fruits were offered and three sticks of incense were burning.

Obviously, there are people cleaning and offering offerings here frequently.

He went over and took three sticks of incense, lit them, knelt down and worshiped the spiritual tablet.

"Master, back then you said that if I were the son-in-law of the Qin family, I would not be allowed to open the wooden box for the rest of my life. Now, I have been kicked out and I came here specifically to open it in front of my mentor."

He looked solemn, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Then, his eyes fell on the altar table, where an antique key was placed in front of the spiritual tablet.

"Master, I will open this box now. Please protect my disciples, so that they can practice successfully as soon as possible and live up to Master's high expectations."

He took the key and slowly inserted it into the copper lock of the wooden box. With a "pop", the lock opened.

In the middle of the wooden box, there is a sheepskin bag with embroidered patterns on it, like a dragon circling and flying.

Opening the sheepskin bag, there were nine gold, nine silver and eighteen long needles pinned inside.

The needle body is very thin, but on the needle body, a relief flying dragon can be vaguely seen, which is lifelike.

This set of needles is exactly the Nine Mysteries and Eighteen Needles that he has longed for.

After the master passed away, he always thought that the set of needles had been buried with him, but he didn't expect that it would appear in front of him now.

There is also a small black box in the corner of the wooden box, and a blue leather thread-bound book that looks like it has a rich historical atmosphere.

"Nine Profound Jade Qing Jue!"

He first picked up the book, and when he saw a few ancient and difficult words on it, he recognized them at a glance and shouted excitedly.

I flipped through it casually and found that the words inside were difficult and obscure. It was difficult to understand the meaning for a while, so I carefully put it down and my eyes fell on the small box.

After a moment, he solemnly picked up the small box and opened it slowly.

An ancient breath came to my face.

In the box, there is a dark ring. I don’t know what material it is made of, it looks a bit weird.

"Put it on and you will be Master Jiu!"

While he was examining the ring carefully, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him.