Chapter 356 The Yan Family's Fortune is Borrowed

After learning about Qiao Qiao's dream, Shen Qingyan had been investigating Fu Tianyou.

Finding someone with only their place of residence and name is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After so many days, Shen Qingyan has not found any substantial clues.

They had thought that, given Qiao Qiao's tendency to attract negative attention, coupled with that dream, they would probably still encounter it.

I just didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Shen Qingyan immediately arranged for Wang Jun to go to the police station where the family of four had been taken away to investigate their background.

We had lunch at the Yan family's old house, with two large tables set up.

After dinner, the four of them stayed at the Yan family's house for a while. As it was getting late, Yan Liti declined Yan Xiaotian's invitation and did not stay at the Yan family's old house.

Instead, he called Yan Xiaotian to the study alone and gave him two bottles of spiritual spring water that had been prepared beforehand.

"For the eldest brother, just put a few drops into his washbasin. For the second brother, he uses it when he takes a shower. If he needs more, just ask me for more."

"Is this useful? Is it really that amazing?" Yan Xiaotian looked at the half-sized glass bottle in his hand with some suspicion.

"Anyway, it's not like you're drinking it. Just treat it as a folk remedy. You can't lose anything by doing it this way. Besides, that's how they use it where they're from, and nothing bad has happened. Don't ask so many questions, just do as they say."

"Also, don't let anyone know that I didn't bring back many; it's not enough to share."

Yan Liti gave her another earnest instruction.

Yan Xiaotian thought about it and agreed. Since he wasn't going to drink it anyway, he could just use it externally as a folk remedy.

When the four left the Yan family, the burlap sack that Yan Liti had jokingly brought earlier was indeed full, bulging and quite a large bag.

Yan Ling followed behind the four people, watching with bated breath as Qiao Qiao was carried into the car, clinging to the car door and refusing to let go.

“Auntie, I’ve packed my bags. Why can’t you take me with you? I can help you take care of the baby when you’re busy.”

“No need. Your auntie is a free person. I’m never busy. Even if I were busy, I wouldn’t be able to spare time for the baby.” Yan Liti refused without any mercy.

Normally, Yan Liti would not refuse Yan Ling's visit.

However, they still had some things to discuss when they went back this time, and bringing Yan Ling along would be a bit troublesome.

"..." Yan Ling.

In the end, Yan Ling could only reluctantly let go of the car door and watch the car drive away.

Meanwhile, on this side...

Shen Qingyan was driving, Qiao Changdong was in the passenger seat, and Yan Liti was holding Qiao Qiao in the back seat. Qiao Qiao was taking gifts from the Yan family into a burlap sack.

The younger generation in the Yan family who were of a lower generation than her gave her toys, while her father's generation gave her large red envelopes.

Qiao Qiao casually picked one out, and inside was a thick stack of 100-yuan notes, so thick that it must have been worth over a thousand.

As Qiao Qiao was counting the large red envelopes like a money-grubber, Shen Qingyan saw it in the rearview mirror and his eyes filled with doting affection.

Yan Liti couldn't wait to ask Qiao Qiao, "Baby, you said your second great-uncle has bad luck on his face, that someone has stolen his luck. After washing it with the spiritual spring water, will your second great-uncle's body recover?"

Qiao Qiao stuffed the large red envelope back into the burlap sack, climbed over to Yan Liti's side, and answered honestly.

"Grandma, I don't know either. I can see that my great-uncle has been infected with bad luck. Xiaoyuan said that someone must have borrowed his luck, but I don't know if his body can recover after it is washed off."

Qiao Qiao only had a superficial understanding of these things.

As for being able to see that wisp of black energy, that's because her cultivation level has reached that point.

However, in this world, without Long Yijun's personal guidance, Qiao Qiao is essentially an ordinary person who has a treasure but doesn't know how to use it.

However, Qiao Qiao estimated that it was unlikely she would recover.

After all, Yan Weihua suffered a stroke because of bad luck, which may be related to the bad luck that was planted on him.

However, the damage to the body over the past two years has already been done and is irreversible. At most, one's luck can be preserved and the body will not be further harmed.

If Qiao Qiao could figure it out, Yan Liti naturally understood it as well.

She sighed and said nothing more.

Seeing Yan Liti's dejected look, Qiao Qiao felt bad too, but she still didn't reveal that her spiritual power could cure the illness.

Her spiritual power is not inexhaustible; rather, it's like a bucket of water. Once it's used up, she needs to cultivate and transform it herself.

She is currently accumulating spiritual power for her uncle.

Moreover, aside from the previous example where insufficient spiritual power allowed the world's laws to exploit loopholes and tamper with her memories, she also carefully calculated the amount of spiritual power she used.

As things stand, she can only use up to one-third of her physical energy at most; she can't use any more.

Yan Liti also knew that Qiao Qiao possessed spiritual power, a magical ability that could heal any ailment, but she also knew that it would harm Qiao Qiao's interests.

Although Yan Liti felt sorry for her second brother, Qiao Qiao was the most important person in her heart, so she naturally wouldn't have that kind of thought.

That night.

Because they knew that Fu Tianyou was very likely to run into them again.

Shen Qingyan then found a bodyguard company composed of retired soldiers and hired twenty bodyguards to guard the castle in shifts, just like servants.

He also submitted a report and used all the vacation days he had accumulated over the years.

the next day.

Qiao Qiao followed Qiao Changdong to Qiao Changqing's place and took Grandma Qiao to the hospital for a physical examination.

With the help of the Yan family and a letter of introduction, Grandma Qiao completed all the examinations without any problems.

Grandma Qiao's ward is also a private ward. She doesn't actually need to be hospitalized until the report comes out. However, since more people from all over the country come to Kyoto for medical treatment after the New Year, Grandma Qiao's ward was opened first just in case.

Unexpectedly, no sooner had they settled Grandma Qiao's hospital room than Qiao Qiao and her group ran into an acquaintance.

"Grandpa Uncle...Grandpa Uncle..." At that time, Shen Qingyan was carrying Qiao Qiao and came out of the inpatient department. He had just walked to the outpatient department when he heard someone calling him from behind. The tone was full of excitement and admiration.

When I turned around, I saw a little boy with a patch on his eye.

The little boy was about ten years old. He was one-eyed, but had red lips and white teeth, and was very good-looking.

Beside the little boy was a young, stylishly dressed woman. Following the boy's voice, she saw Yan Liti and Shen Qingyan and exclaimed with some surprise, "Uncle, Auntie!"

The little boy had already run towards Shen Qingyan.

Whether it was because one eye was covered and she couldn't see the road clearly, or because she was too excited, she tripped over her own feet and fell flat on her face while running towards Shen Qingyan.