Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 205 - Sticking to the Ancestor

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: Sticking to the Ancestor

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: Sticking to the Ancestor

Seeing Jiangli put down her phone, Lin Yurong opened her mouth, wanting to ask about Jiangli’s relationship with the President Fu opposite her, but she just couldn’t understand it.

She shrank her neck and hesitated for a long time, still not voicing her question.

Jiangli laid her phone aside and turned to Lin Yurong proactively, saying, “We might have a direction for Fu Yuxing’s identity. If we keep looking, we may soon find out about your identity and cause of death too.”

“Yes, I know, thank you, Master!” Lin Yurong hugged her legs and bowed her head, “Actually, I also want to know who I am, how I died, and where my home is…”

Jiangli: “If I’m not mistaken, your home should be in F City, but you were studying in H City. It’s possible that you and Fu Yuxing met each other at school.”

Lin Yurong was stunned, “But I don’t remember anything at all…”

“That’s normal,” Jiangli consoled her, “Your soul is damaged. It’s normal not to remember. Now that we have some leads, stop worrying too much and go rest.”

Lin Yurong nodded. She didn’t want to go anywhere now and simply curled up beside Jiangli’s bed.

Only by staying close to Jiangli did she feel somewhat at ease.

Seeing this, Jiangli didn’t say anything else. After washing up, she climbed back into bed, turned off the light, and lay in the darkness, thinking about Fu Shiyan’s voice and… physique.

The voice, the physique, the face – they were all too perfect.

…

Early the next morning.

After returning to his room last night, Xia Xin had slept like the dead, oblivious to the world.

Suddenly, he heard a series of loud knocks on the door.

It startled him.

The sound was as if a ghost had suddenly burst into his dream.

Xia Xin jolted upright, eyes still closed, rolling out of bed and shuffling toward the door with his shoes half-on.

As he walked, he grumbled and shouted irritably, “Who is it? What are you doing so early in the morning?”

“Hello, is this Jiaoyang Temple? We are here to deliver the appliances; we tried calling but no one answered…”

Upon hearing this, Xia Xin stretched out lazily and glanced at his watch, his eyeballs nearly popping out.

Damn, it’s almost eleven o’clock?

Slapping his forehead, he blamed the ancestral expert for keeping them up so late, causing him to oversleep and remain groggy now.

Xia Xin hurried to the door and opened it.

The appliance delivery staff was standing outside, waiting.

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Xia Xin apologized with a sheepish smile, “Sorry, sorry, I overslept and wasn’t aware. Please, come on in.”

The delivery staff had been waiting impatiently.

But no one hits a smiling face.

Seeing Xia Xin’s continual apologies, they held back any complaints, carrying the items in behind him toward the backyard.

Xia Xin ran ahead and knocked on Jiangli’s door.

Jiangli quickly opened it.

She looked like she had been awake for a while; he was taken aback, “Ancestor, you… you’ve been awake for a while? Then that knocking…”

“I was checking messages,” Jiangli took out her phone, “This morning the comments and private messages just exploded.”

Xia Xin looked at the screen and suddenly remembered what they had done the night before, but he was too preoccupied to dwell on it, “Ancestor, let’s talk about this later. It’s good that you’re awake; the appliance delivery staff is here, so let’s let them in to install your items first.”

Jiangli remembered what she had bought the day before and nodded, “Then let them come in.”

Glancing back at the approaching staff, Xia Xin looked around the room and asked quietly, “Ancestor, about Lin Yurong…”

“Don’t worry, they can’t see her; it won’t cause any issues,” Jiangli stepped aside, phone in hand, heading to the front hall.

Seeing this, Lin Yurong followed, not wanting to stay put; she now just wanted to stick close to Jiangli.