Chapter 1601: President Feng, Your Son Is Out of Patience

Cheng Xiao hurriedly complied, and at the same time, a black shadow flew out of Lin Wan’s mouth, escaping through the door.

Bai Zhi’er handed Lin Wan over to Tang Qian and pushed the door open to chase the female ghost.

Judging by the female ghost’s current weakened state, she would definitely seek to possess someone again to absorb their vital energy.

Bai Zhi’er almost instinctively ran toward Director Huang’s room.

She sprinted all the way until she collided into someone’s arms at the corner.

A familiar aura accompanied by Feng Fuce’s voice came from above her head: “Slow down.”

Bai Zhi’er looked up.

Feng Fuce was dressed in a neat suit, completely undisturbed.

She pouted: “I sensed you were here long ago, why did you only show up now? What were you busy with?”

Feng Fuce smiled and briefly explained.

“Pei Luochuan? You mean the president of Jia Chuang?” Bai Zhi’er was surprised.

“You know him too?” Feng Fuce was a bit surprised.

Bai Zhi’er nodded lightly: “The person I’m looking for, Tang Qian, is Pei Luochuan’s… ex-girlfriend? That’s how she refers to herself.”

She still hadn’t fully figured out the concept of modern people’s relationships with exes.

It’s probably like they were once together, with no marriage, and eventually separated.

Feng Fuce furrowed his brows slightly.

“They were born on the same day, same month, and same year, with matching destinies. It seems clear that neither of them has the Primordial Spirit of the True God; having their hair is useless.”

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes: “Why are you so sure?”

Feng Fuce laughed: “The Primordial Spirit of the True God must have no romantic fate.”

Bai Zhi’er didn’t understand the reasoning behind this rule, but Feng Fuce spoke with conviction.

She thought for a moment: “Anyway, I have already obtained Tang Qian’s hair and solved the matter for her, we can now go find the remaining two people.”

Speaking of which, Bai Zhi’er suddenly remembered.

Her expression changed: “Oh no! The female ghost!”

Feng Fuce exchanged a glance with her, and the two ran toward Director Huang’s room simultaneously.

As they reached the door, they found the door wide open, with two security guards already inside.

They were shouting into the walkie-talkie: “Quick, come to room 2023! Director Huang is in trouble!”

“Call the police! Hurry and call the police!”

Bai Zhi’er tilted her head slightly and glanced inside.

She saw Director Huang pale and lifeless, with blood flowing from all his orifices, eyes wide open in death.

The scene was so horrifying, Feng Fuce instinctively led her to the other side of the corridor.

Tang Qian and Cheng Xiao arrived, panting heavily.

“Immortal sister! How is it? Did you capture it?” Tang Qian had just finished speaking when she noticed the tall and handsome man standing next to Bai Zhi’er.

Her voice halted abruptly, scrutinizing Feng Fuce.

Bai Zhi’er took the opportunity to introduce: “This is my husband.”

Tang Qian was shocked.

Isn’t it said in the TV dramas and novels that immortals cannot have emotions?

Who would have thought it would be so down-to-earth, that she could have a husband?

At this moment, a familiar voice called from behind them: “Mommy~”

Pei Luochuan came over holding Fen Linxing.

Feng Fuce frowned slightly: “Didn’t I tell you to wait in the room?”

Pei Luochuan looked helpless: “President Feng, your son was getting impatient.”

Bai Zhi’er stepped forward and took the child into her arms.

Fen Linxing’s face immediately showed a proud expression.

He looked at Pei Luochuan: “Being with you is too boring.”

Bai Zhi’er chuckled: “Don’t talk to your uncle like that.”

Tang Qian and Cheng Xiao were already dumbfounded.

The immortal sister not only has a husband but also a child!?

While they were talking, Bai Zhi’er remembered the female ghost still on the run.

However, Fen Linxing raised his hand and showed Bai Zhi’er the ball of black mist he held.