Zhao Qian and Yu Xiaoxue had suffered at the hands of the Zhang Family outside, so there was no way I would let them smooth things over easily. At the very least, I wasn't going to show Zhang Xiaofei a pleasant face. We might even have to put him through another ordeal tonight. That was why I'd had him call over people from the Zhang Family.
Besides, from Song Wanyi's message, I knew things weren't actually that simple. Fine, the Zhang Family robbed tombs—but they even cursed ghosts while robbing them. It would be strange if the ghosts didn't come after the entire family.
After sending Zhang Xiaofei away, I ate with Zhao Qian. She finished an entire bowl and seemed rather happy, a natural flush spreading across her face.
"Brother Tian, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have known what to do..." Zhao Qian said to me in a low voice. She was referring to how she'd angrily run back to her room today.
After seeing me suddenly die and then having Zhang Xiaofei come make trouble, she'd completely broken down. She wasn't someone who could hold the fort, and panicking when faced with major problems was unavoidable. Fortunately, I had come back to life in time and properly settled every matter, big or small. Otherwise, she still wouldn't have known what to do.
"It's fine. I've eaten and stayed here for so many days without paying. I had to help you out somehow." After staying at the villa so freely for the past few days, even my old face couldn't help turning red. In truth, I really had no money left. If I didn't freeload, I probably couldn't get by anymore. I had to think of some crooked way to make a little money.
"Brother Tian,