The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

"It's okay."

Ji Xiaoyu covered her chest and said perfunctorily: "I'm full. Father, please use it slowly."

[You can’t die anyway, so it’s better not to tell your father. I can’t provide any evidence now. If you don’t believe it, it will be embarrassing. 】

Picking up Mimi who was secretly nibbling dried fish at the table, she stood up, took away a few pieces of rice cakes on the table, and went upstairs in vain.

Ji Xiangrong wanted to stop his daughter and ask what was going on, but when he heard her say that there was no evidence and was afraid that he would not believe it, he hesitated for a while, but still did not speak.

He sighed, feeling very conflicted.

Although we know that our daughter is innocent, it is true that the family breaks up as soon as she comes back. There are always various conflicts because of her. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a disaster star.

Just now I suspected that Lingzhi wanted to harm her. It was clear that her mother had been driven to the old house by him, but she was still not satisfied. Did she want him to send her mother to jail?

After all, it was just a couple, and he didn't want everything to be done.

The depressed mood lingered in his mind, making him want to go out and indulge, but he was afraid of what happened last time when he was hypnotized.

Ji Xiangrong could only ask the servants to prepare a few bottles of liquor, and he just sat at the dining table and drank by himself, as if he just wanted to get drunk.

Xiaolin had already worriedly called the second young master of the Ji family. She remembered that the second young master and the third young master had reconciled and had suspended school. The eldest young master had to manage the company, so she naturally called the second young master who was free.

In the villa, at the door of the utility room at the corner of the stairs, a sneaky maid suddenly hid inside, instantly attracting Xiaolin's attention.

She finished talking about the third lady in a few words, hung up the phone and followed her.

"Madam, have you seen the video I sent?"

"Miss San fainted from the pain while eating dinner today, but she woke up after a while."

"It's just that her face was so pale and ugly. Then when my husband asked her what was wrong, she didn't say anything, just buried her head and went back to her room."

"Hey, hey, okay madam, I will help you monitor her every move at all times."

"By the way, sir just asked someone to bring some liquor over. Apparently he wanted to drink away his sorrows."

"I feel that your husband is very reluctant to leave you. I believe that my wife will be back soon."

After the maid finished her report, she quietly opened the door. She looked around and found that no one was paying attention before leaving the utility room.

Xiaolin hid in the bathroom and patted her chest. She was almost discovered.

This Sister Yu keeps talking about how good the third lady is in front of her, but she turns out to be Madam's spy.

Not only did he monitor the situation of the third lady, but he also reported the situation of Mr. Ji. I don’t know what his intentions were.

Should she tell the third lady?

In the living room, Ji Xiangrong drank more than a dozen drinks and finally remembered what he had forgotten. He shouted angrily, "Wang Ma, has that bastard Xiaoyu come back?"

"Mr. Ji, not yet, why don't you call and ask?"

Wang Ma was standing in the kitchen making sobering soup. She looked at Ji Xiangrong who was already tipsy and shook her head helplessly.

In her opinion, those who use alcohol to relieve their sorrows are cowardly and incompetent people who can only avoid problems but cannot solve them at all.

"Mother Wang, are you becoming more and more confused as you get older? The school doesn't allow you to bring a mobile phone at all. How can I contact you?"

Ji Xiangrong's face turned red as he poured himself another glass and complained: "Damn brat, he's starting to imitate the bad habits of the second brother and the others like staying up all night."

"GuluGulu~"

The water is boiling and the hangover soup is ready.

Wang Ma couldn't help but rolled her eyes secretly. With the young master's virtue, how could he not bring his mobile phone to school? It was unrealistic to think about it.

Even if she didn't bring it, she could still call the teacher, but she guessed that her husband didn't have the teacher's mobile phone number saved.

Sighing, she turned off the fire and poured the hangover soup into a thermos.

"Wang Ma, why don't you speak?"

Ji Xiangrong feels that he has failed as a person. He didn't choose his wife well, which caused his daughter to be lost for more than ten years. He didn't do a good job as CEO. The Ji Group doesn't need him at all. He didn't do a good job as a son. He still has to provide for his mother at such an old age. She caused trouble, her father didn't do a good job, and there were so many children in the family, but none of them were really close to him.

"Sir, the young master has a mobile phone. You can just give him a call."

Wang Ma helplessly found Ji Xiangrong's cell phone, pressed the number, and then handed it over to the drunkard's hand. "Really or not, elementary school students shouldn't bring cell phones to school, you know?"

"No, it's not allowed to bring mobile phones into school."

Ji Xiangrong was so stunned that he couldn't speak clearly.

The phone just rang once and was picked up.

"Father?"

Ji Lingyu asked hesitantly.

"Little bastard, you...you are very good. You dare to bring your mobile phone to school."

Ji Xiangrong was so popular that he sobered up a bit.

"Dad, have you been drinking?"

Ji Lingyu was a brat, and his voice immediately sounded like he was drunk.

But now he feels guilty and doesn't pursue his father's alcoholism.

"Dad, I'm at my classmate's house. I won't be going back for the next few days. Don't worry about me. I'm done!"

"Dududu~"

"What? Which classmate, male or female, where do they live?"

Ji Xiangrong asked for a long time before he realized that the other party had hung up the phone. He muttered a curse, "You brat, if I don't beat you up when you come back, my surname will not be Xiang!"

"My surname is not Xiang originally."

Wang Ma cleared away all the leftovers on the table. Seeing that Ji Xiangrong was still drinking, she helplessly made two more dishes to go with the wine.

Drinking on an empty stomach is too irritating to your stomach, so at least have some food to go with it.

The corner room on the third floor.

Ji Xiaoyu was sitting upright, with dozens of discarded pieces of yellow paper placed on the table, all of which had failed to draw charms.

"Meow~ I'm sleepy, Master, please go to bed early!"

"Well, you go to sleep first."

She yawned and put an awakening charm on her forehead, and she immediately became energetic again.

Ji Xiaoyu slept all afternoon in vain. Instead, she felt exhausted from being forced into sleep. She calmed down and raised the wolf hair again to refine a new spell.

She wanted to draw a substitute talisman, but her heart throbbed and suffocated from time to time. Although the Supreme Immortal Sect's mental method could suppress most of it, it still made her feel uncomfortable.

As long as she has a substitute, any pain she feels can be transferred to others.

"Miss Third, are you asleep?"

When the last stroke was almost successful, Xiaolin's voice appeared outside the door again.

"Praise~"

Failed again.

This substitute talisman is indeed not that easy to refine. The master once said that this talisman can only be drawn successfully by a senior magician.

So far, he can only draw low-level ones, which can only replace 50% of the owner's damage, while mid-level ones can take 100% of the damage, and high-level ones are even more powerful, and can directly transform into a substitute, but the master said This was impossible because he had never seen it.

And there are only legends among the masters.

"what's up?"

Putting down his pen, Ji Xiaoyu sighed, stood up, went over and opened the door.

"Miss Third, I just heard some secrets."