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Meng Fen Xuan gave Ender a meaningful glance, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed. His low, hoarse, magnetic voice reverberated in the night sky.

"You're quite smart."

Ender felt his face heat up as the corner of his mouth twitched. He then heard Meng Liangxuan add, "It's not just something fishy. Do you really believe that the store is haunted?"

"This subordinate has never believed in any strange power that messes up gods. I only believe that someone did it on purpose." Ender quickly replied.

Meng Ling Xuan nodded. His face was cold and his voice was light, but no anger could be heard. "Get someone to investigate him. Find out who he is."

A hint of coldness flashed through his dark eyes. No matter who this person was, he would definitely make him pay.

At night, Song Xiangsi's soulless look was etched into his heart and would not disappear!

Just as the two of them were about to leave, Meng Liangxuan suddenly stopped in his tracks. Turning around to look at him, he suddenly spoke up, "Oh right, which Wang Da Hua's house are you going to take with you and teach her a lesson. Remember, do it without anyone knowing."

"Huh?" Ender was still a little lost. He couldn't believe that such an order was really given by his master. No matter what, he was … He actually wanted to take someone to beat up a country woman? If this got out, how would he be able to survive?

His face was twisted, and he looked like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to.

"Ah what? If I tell you to go, then go quickly and do it cleanly."

Ender had no choice but to accept. He stretched his head, wanting to leave, but was stopped by Meng Fanxuan.

"Wait a minute, those workers are on strike, but Lovesick's store is still open. Because of the ghost incident, no crew is willing to take over this job. Take some people with you, disguise yourself as the decoration team tomorrow, and follow me to work."

The corner of Ender's mouth twitched. It was fine if their master told them to beat a rural woman, but he wasn't even willing to let them off when it came to decorating things.

"We... It's the Dark Guard … " Is it really appropriate to have a talent that you nurtured with utmost care be taken to the construction site?

Ender wore a worried face, trying to make his last struggle.

Meng Ling Xuan glared at him and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" You don't want to? Or has he already found a better owner who wants to look for someone else with a higher status? "

Ender choked and quickly said that he did not dare to do so, and then said that he would immediately get to work on it.

After letting them go, he slowly returned home. When he reached the courtyard, he paused for a moment, turned his feet and went to Song Xiangsi's room. He silently got onto the bed, stretched out his long arm and hugged her tightly.

When the sun rose, it was warm on her body. Song Xiangsi raised her hand to block the sunlight as she stretched her waist. She felt that the pillow beside her was abnormally soft, and could not help but rub it comfortably.

After a long time, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She abruptly sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the man who was sprawled on her bed.

"Ah — why are you in my bed again!" Song Xiangsi was about to go crazy as she kicked him off the bed.

Meng Ling Xuan was also awakened. As he landed on the ground, he flipped over, barely managing to stand firmly on the ground.

He opened his eyes. Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, but there was a layer of mist congealing in his beautiful eyes. The mist was hazy, and he looked completely innocent.

"I... Why am I here? " He turned his head to look at the decorations around him and was once again at a loss. A trace of craftiness flashed across his dark eyes, but it did not show on his face. The expression on his face became even more innocent.

Song Xiangsi could not help but roll her eyes. She would not believe the nonsense of this big pig's hoof!

Who would believe that he was just sleepwalking?

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Meng Ling Xuan didn't say anything. He pouted his lips and walked out absentmindedly, "I'll go change clothes. I won't be setting up a stall today. I'll accompany you to the county to look for a construction crew."

Song was about to explode, but he had already stepped out of the door.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the door for a long time before feeling discouraged. She got up from the bed and washed her face and rinsed her mouth before going to the kitchen to make breakfast.

He made a few simple pancakes with the noodles and then scooped up the thin meat porridge he cooked last night and carried it out.

His younger brothers and sisters had also woken up. While Song Xiangsi was cooking, they had already performed a set of fist techniques with Meng Fanxuan. Only after Song Xiangsi had ordered all of them to come in and charge up to the table while sweating profusely did they finally get to eat.

The family enjoyed the porridge and bread, but Song Xiangsi always felt that the porridge was lacking in beauty and skin.

He had never had a proper porridge of leathery eggs in his previous life. When he thought of that peculiar taste, Song Xiangsi could not help but salivate. She definitely had to buy some leathery eggs to marinate that day.

After dinner, the family of four went to the entrance of the village to ride an ox cart. This was because they had met the old man who drove the cart every day.

He first went to the town to send his siblings to the academy, and then the two of them went to the county town. Today, Meng Ling Xuan didn't set up a stall. He followed Song Xiangsi to the workshop.

They were all contractors. If anyone had a job, they could just come here and find someone. Once the price was agreed, they could bring someone with them to start the work.

Song Xiangsi asked around, and just as she had expected, every time she heard that it was to repair her shop, they all acted like snakes and scorpions, keeping their distance from her.

She was a bit discouraged. She let out a long sigh and was just about to leave with Meng Duanxuan when a muscular man wearing a grey suit and a short hairstyle walked up to her.

It was Ender, who had disguised himself to make Song Xiangsi believe him. He had even put a lot of stuff on his body to make her believe him.

In fact, tears were already flowing down his cheeks. He was the dignified head guard, yet he had to dress up like this to get to work. How was he going to be able to fool around in front of his brothers in the future?

Behind him were a dozen or so other people, all dressed like him, looking just like normal farmers.

Ender walked up and introduced himself to Song Xiangsi, "Lady, I saw that you were wandering around for a round and didn't find any workers. Look at how feasible it is for us brothers."

With a single glance, he saw that the people behind him were standing still with a serious look on their faces.

Song Xiangsi was a little surprised, "Do you know what I'm decorating?"

"I heard you tell the other workers that it's the shop in the west of the city. Rumors have it that there's a ghost inside, so you won't be able to find it today."