Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 870: Uncle Wei 9 Comes to Ask for News

Xia Xin watched as the guard took Wen Mao away, then returned to the side hall with Fu’er.

As Wen Mao left, his eyes were filled with fear and pleading, hoping Xia Xin would let him go and save him just this once, lacking any of the previous righteousness and lack of repentance.

Xia Xin glanced at him but didn’t say anything either.

After returning to the side hall with Fu’er, Xia Xin recounted the Qin Family’s matters to Jiangli.

The Qin Family is now in the hospital and doesn’t have time to settle the payment for this external task.

Upon hearing this, Jiangli casually asked, "All in the hospital?"

Xia Xin nodded, "Yeah, Wen Mao caused a scene, Qin Yingjun and Wen Renting both fell ill, they’re weak and need to recuperate. When I left, Qin Man was still quarrelling with Mr. Qin, it seems it will go on for a while."

Fu’er didn’t understand, "Qin Man?" freёnovelkiss-com

Xia Xin explained, "She’s Wen Mao’s mother, Qin Yingjun’s aunt."

Fu’er was puzzled, "So why is she quarrelling with the Qin Family?"

Xia Xin helplessly said, "Because of Wen Mao. Wen Mao caused such a scene in the funeral hall, now Qin Man is questioning Qin Yingjun about what he did to Wen Mao, and why Wen Mao keeps saying it’s Qin Yingjun who killed him."

Fu’er: "..."

Jiangli couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, but didn’t know what to say.

Every family has its own issues.

"Let the Qin Family handle their own matters. You’re still injured, so let’s not livestream today. Go to the forum and announce a break for a few days." Jiangli glanced at Xia Xin’s hands, which were bandaged like pig’s trotters.

Xia Xin embarrassedly drew his hands back and quickly said, "No, it’s not that troublesome, Ancestor. At most, I can’t livestream tonight, but I can resume tomorrow."

Jiangli stretched lazily, "Relax, you won’t have time for the next few days anyway."

Xia Xin was a bit confused, "Huh?"

Jiangli stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go back and rest early."

With that, she walked out of the side hall to rest herself.

Xia Xin looked at Fu’er beside him, confused, hoping Fu’er would explain what was going on.

Fu’er shrugged his shoulders, "I don’t know either, but there must be a reason if Ancestor said so. Just follow her instructions."

Xia Xin couldn’t figure out what Ancestor was planning, so he could only nod.

Today, his hands were in severe pain. When they were treated and disinfected at the hospital, the pain made him even more miserable. Now he had no energy to livestream or draw lots.

Xia Xin returned to his room, took out his phone, logged into the forum, and greeted the waiting fans, telling them not to wait anymore, that the livestream and drawing would be postponed indefinitely.

As soon as Xia Xin said that, the forum exploded. Fans were waiting for Jiangli’s livestream and drawing, and it suddenly stopped, so they all asked what was going on.

Xia Xin could only say that there were some recent matters to handle, and they needed to take a break.

After replying to the posts, Xia Xin was about to exit the forum when a private message notification lit up.

Xia Xin clicked in and saw that the message was from Uncle Pei Jiu.

After the Minsheng Medicine situation was resolved, Uncle Pei Jiu had already entrusted Xun Tianhai to transfer the payment for the external task to them—eight hundred thousand, not a penny missing.

So why was Uncle Pei Jiu contacting him now?

Xia Xin checked Uncle Pei Jiu’s message with curiosity.

He was even more puzzled after reading it.

Uncle Pei Jiu seemed to just be checking in on them, asking if they had any issues to handle and why they suddenly took a break.

Xia Xin was a bit surprised.

Their relationship wasn’t that close, right?

Why was Uncle Pei Jiu so concerned about them?

Xia Xin became cautious and only mentioned that he was injured and needed to rest for a couple of days, saying nothing else.

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