Sister, look at him!

Chapter 316 The Godly Rich System The Financial Backer Behind the Heroine in the Story 14

"Have you ever heard of the Four Corners game?"

Anna excitedly showed her tablet to He Qingwan and Tracy, "Look, many people have succeeded! Why don't we try it too!"

Try and die.

He Qingwan took off the cigarette that Trish was holding and put it into Anna's mouth. "Sheila has gone to extracurricular practice these days and won't be home. How can we play with only the three of us?"

Anna took a puff of the cigarette skillfully and put it out, "I'll find someone else!"

Tracy raised an eyebrow and looked at He Qingwan, "Do you agree, dear?"

"Whatever." He Qingwan shrugged. "If there aren't enough people, just call me. I'm going to sleep first."

In the middle of the night, He Qingwan received only one message from Tracy. The content of the message was very simple, just "good night".

What it means is that they have found enough people and she is no longer needed.

These damn kids are quite capable of seeking death.

He Qingwan changed out of her pajamas and rushed to the place where they were playing games while contacting the special department.

Four Corners Game, a very famous psychic game.

The game is very simple, four people gather in an empty room at midnight, one person stands in a corner facing the wall. One person is selected to stand in the middle and randomly circle the room in a clockwise or counterclockwise direction.

If there was someone in the corner, they would pat the person on the shoulder, if there was no one, they would clap twice and stand there. Rumor has it that after a few rounds, there would be no more clapping, which meant there was one more person.

When He Qingwan arrived at the door, a thick black fog was gathering. She no longer hesitated, and quietly walked over to grab the thick fog, and then continued the next action on its behalf: patting Anna's shoulder.

Anna was shaking, and it was obvious that she had noticed the missing clapping.

"Why don't you take me with you when you play games?" He Qingwan asked abruptly, scaring several people so much that they couldn't help but shout out loud.

"?" She tilted her head in confusion, "It's me? What are your names?"

After hearing her voice, the four of them gradually calmed down. Anna patted her chest to calm her beating heart, "I was scared to death..."

"Why are you here suddenly?" Tracy was surprised. She knew the danger of this psychic game, so she didn't call He Qingwan on purpose, for fear that something really might happen.

He Qingwan spread his hands indifferently, "I went downstairs to drink some water, and you guys were not here, so I thought you might have gone out to play games. You didn't take me with you, so I got angry and chased after you."

Ed patted his chest with lingering fear, "I thought I really summoned a demon..."

David's face was pale. He remembered that the hand that patted his shoulder was icy and cold, but He Qingwan was dressed so warmly, so no matter how cold the hand was, it wouldn't have a chilly aura, right?

"Why are you in a daze? Are you really scared?" He Qingwan patted David's face.

The hand that patted his shoulder had the same cold aura, and David was not relieved, but even more frightened.

Is this the body temperature of a normal human being? Moreover, is the person in front of me really a human being?

"No way, did I go too far? Did you get scared and fall ill?" He Qingwan put his forehead against David's, "Well... I don't have a fever."

It's warm...

David's tense body gradually relaxed.

He Qingwan's forehead was warm, and her breath was also hot. Maybe she just had cold hands...

Tonight's psychic game ended in failure.

The next day, He Qingwan boarded a plane to Italy under the pretext of going home to visit his family.

With the introduction of the special department, she came to the church headquarters, personally sent the black mist-like demon into the church, and witnessed the entire process of exorcism.

Before leaving, people from the church gave her a cross necklace.

When she arrived at the airport in Italy again, she met Brot, her uncle, who had been waiting for her for a long time.

He Qingwan followed Brot obediently back to the private estate. He thought he would be scolded, but what he got was Brot's doubt.

"So what you're saying is that you were in Houston the whole time and none of us found you?"

This is irrational. Brot couldn't understand it. He had searched all the major cities in various countries, and there were still some small cities that he hadn't visited in time. He thought He Qingwan was hiding in those small cities, but now he was told that He Qingwan lived in the center of Houston and shared a townhouse with someone.

"Liya, you have suffered." Brot's eyes were full of heartache. His niece, whom he held in the palm of his hand, had fallen to the point where she had to share a house with others.

"Then will you keep it a secret for me?" He Qingwan blinked.

Brot hesitated for two seconds. "Okay, but you have to live in my property. I need to know your whereabouts at all times."

"Then go and file a complaint." He Qingwan's expression changed in an instant.

Brot didn't indulge her and made a phone call.

He Qingwan looked at his bare nails boredly. The first thing he would do after returning home was to get a manicure.

As for He Yunzhi, Pei Jing should give her a large sum of money and buy her a house so that she can stay here. Because in a sense, He Yunzhi also represents her. When He Yunzhi is abroad, he also represents her abroad. This is also a way to break the deadlock.

Things developed as He Qingwan expected. She returned to China, and He Yunzhi stayed in Country M to continue her studies. The He family covered all of He Yunzhi's expenses, helped her get a green card, and changed her nationality. They only had one request for her: she was not allowed to return to China in her lifetime.

It was almost the end of the year when they set foot on the land of Beijing. Everywhere was decorated with lights and lanterns. He Qingwan was immersed in the atmosphere of the upcoming New Year.

Mai Feifei and Ji Qingtang contacted her at the same time.

They all invited her to go back to her hometown for the New Year. Looking at the addresses sent by the two people, He Qingwan couldn't help but be surprised. How come these two people's hometowns are in the same city?

In that case, she would agree to everything!

If you rush to find your friends without making any plans in advance, you will end up squatting in the airport gate and freezing in your lace-up high-heeled sandals and a slim silk skirt.

No one told her that Ice City was as cold as its name suggests, as if it were wrapped in ice!

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!" Mai Feifei saw He Qingwan curled up in a ball from a distance. She couldn't help but open the car door, walk through the stuck traffic, and walk towards He Qingwan.

As she walked, she took off her thick down jacket and covered He Qingwan with it without any hesitation.

He Qingwan's lips turned white from the cold. She saw Mai Feifei always wore short-sleeved shirts and shorts during her live broadcasts, so she thought it wasn't cold, so she wore summer clothes. She got in the car as soon as she left the house and got off directly at the airport. She didn't feel very cold, but it wasn't until she arrived in Bing City that she deeply felt that Bing City was much colder than Beijing City.