The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 86 - 83 Qin Zhao: Let’s go, I’ll help you fight your way back.

Chapter 86: Chapter 83 Qin Zhao: Let’s go, I’ll help you fight your way back.

Chu Yan took the hit, but his face showed no expression.

"Hurry up and suppress the matter. When necessary, use some special measures, got it? If it’s not handled cleanly, just get the hell out of the Lu Family!"

There was a flicker of sarcasm in Chu Yan’s eyes.

When had he ever acknowledged himself as part of the Lu Family?

He never was, so how could he be cast out?

Lu Zhiheng had just been standing nearby, watching with schadenfreude as Chu Yan was hit.

He was able to be discharged from the hospital, but was relying on a cane in one hand.

"Go handle it now. What are you still sitting there stupidly for?"

Right as Chu Yan was about to get up, Lu Zhiheng limped over and poured the water from the cup in his hand onto Chu Yan’s head.

He laughed and said, "That hurts, doesn’t it? Let me cool you down."

Lu Tingming stood by the side, witnessing the scene, but he did not rebuke Lu Zhiheng.

As Chu Yan’s biological father, his emotions showed no fluctuation before he returned to his upstairs study.

Chu Yan still wore a calm expression, taking a tissue from the coffee table to wipe the water off his face.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhiheng and smiled, "Big brother, be careful of the water on the floor, don’t fall."

"Don’t be hypocritical here."

Lu Zhiheng scoffed coldly, "You think our family doesn’t know about your wolfish ambitions? I’ll tell you, the day you dared to step into the Lu Family was the day you humiliated yourself!"

"You’re thinking too much."

The corners of Chu Yan’s lips maintained an appropriate curve.

That placid smile hung like a mask on his face.

With just a faint utterance, Chu Yan walked away.

He did not blame Lu Zhiheng, nor did he reveal even a hint of angry emotion.

But behind the mask of a smile, the face must have been bloodied and battered.

Leaving the Lu Family and getting back into his car,

the chilly phoenix eyes immediately darkened, and his ice-cold fingers touched his tingling cheeks. Between his noble brows and eyes, uncontrollable streaks of malevolence began to spread.

Yes, he was indeed harboring wolfish ambitions.

This incident was intentional.

Not only did he want Lu Tingming to lose everything, but he also wanted the blood of every member of the Lu Family to pay homage to his mother’s spirit in heaven!

Chu Yan drove home to find Qin Zhao had laid out a heap of herbs on the table.

Her hair was up in a bun, sleeves rolled up, with curling wisps of hair on her forehead and some black soot on her face, its origins unclear.

Qin Zhao murmured to herself as she looked at the herbs, "How could it fail? Where exactly did I go wrong?"

She had just purchased a Pill Furnace intending to refine Bone Marrow Cleansing Pills,

Then the Pill Furnace exploded.

!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

Such a disgrace, such a disgrace!

She, a cultivator about to achieve Ascension, messed up refining a Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill and even blew up the Pill Furnace!

Chu Yan slipped on his slippers, his brows and eyes casting down as he said gloomily, "Qin Zhao, can you give me a hug?"

Qin Zhao didn’t hear a word he said, she hadn’t even noticed his return.

"Is there something wrong with the weight of the herbs? Or is it the Pill Furnace?"

She held a herb and, lost in thought, headed to her room,

walking right past him without offering a hug or speaking a word.

Chu Yan then felt a heart-wrenching pain, even more than when Lu Tingming hit him or when Lu Zhiheng poured water on him.

He felt a bit of discomfort, a bit of grievance.

Chu Yan dejectedly walked over to the cat nest and gently patted the kitten’s back.

The little kitten he had picked up was very well-behaved, even rubbing against him and meowing softly.

It seemed as if, having been picked up by him, it would never leave him.

Chu Yan stared blankly at the kitten, suddenly missing his mother terribly.

His mother was the gentlest person in the world, who would hug him and tell him stories when he felt sad.

But his mother had died, and now no one would ever hug him again.

"Kiddo, that broken cauldron of yours, lend it to me."

Suddenly, a weight came down on his head.

Chu Yan looked up blankly to find Qin Zhao patting his head, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at him.

But then, she frowned.

Qin Zhao only then realized that the Chu Yan in front of her was not her little disciple.

Her Evil Disciple in her previous life was a Child of Destiny, always stumbling upon many strange treasures, which Qin Zhao would then ask to "borrow," claiming they were quite dangerous and that she, as a master, would keep them safe for him.

She had thought earlier that there was a problem with the Pill Furnace, and upon seeing Chu Yan, couldn’t resist acting on impulse.

"Who did you call?"

Chu Yan’s voice came through, and Qin Zhao snapped back to reality.

She cleared her throat and bluffed with an air of seriousness, "That’s a nickname I made up for you, you like it, right? I think that ornament in your room looks pretty nice; mind if I use it?"

After speaking, she realized how soft Chu Yan’s hair was and rubbed it vigorously again.

"What happened to your face?"

Qin Zhao then noticed something was amiss.

"It’s nothing."

Chu Yan turned his face away, his lips curving slightly. Suddenly, his mood improved, and the shadows in his eyes dissipated.

He was really easy to console, she just needed to show him a bit of concern.

Qin Zhao pinched his chin and lifted his handsome and delicate face. She stared at the red handprint on his face and furrowed her brows deeply.

"Such a good-looking face, how could someone hit you?"

She raised her hand with a look of regret, "I think a symmetrical slap might restore your beauty."

Chu Yan’s face darkened instantly, and he slapped her hand away.

"Why don’t you feel sorry for me?"

"You can’t feel sorry for men; feeling sorry for men will bring bad luck for a lifetime."

"Nonsense."

Qin Zhao snorted and threw a medical kit at him.

While Chu Yan was treating his wound, Qin Zhao couldn’t stop staring at him.

Finally, she couldn’t help but ask, "Who hit you?"

"Not a very important person."

"You let someone unimportant hit you? Has your brain gone on vacation?"

"...."

Chu Yan didn’t speak, and Qin Zhao couldn’t help but sigh.

Why did he seem so foolish in this life?

Chu Yan was somewhat distracted, applying the medicine off-kilter.

Unable to watch any longer, Qin Zhao took the ointment and applied it for him.

Suddenly, there was a tightness around her waist.

He hugged her tightly, without making a sound.

Qin Zhao intended to push him away, but then she looked down and saw his tearful eyes.

"???"

No, this guy couldn’t have been the kind to commit such acts of betrayal against his master and ancestor in his last life; he wasn’t the soft sort.

How come in this life, he cries like this at home after being bullied outside? So embarrassing!

But since he was already teary-eyed, Qin Zhao didn’t have the heart to scold him.

"Alright, stop crying. Who hit you? I’ll hit them back for you."

Chu Yan wiped away his tears, "I wasn’t crying."

"Oh, then who hit you?"

"Lu Tingming." He thought for a moment, then said, "Don’t go looking for him."

With the Lu Family’s bodyguards, she probably wouldn’t be able to get in.

Qin Zhao: "I won’t go, I’ll summon a ghost to hit him."

Chu Yan: "???"

He thought Qin Zhao was joking, but then she went to change her clothes, ready to head out.

"What are you going to do?"

"Going to look for a more ferocious ghost."

Chu Yan’s expression turned rigid, "Then, can I come with you?"

"Sure, you can take me to the Lu family."

Qin Zhao found two baseball caps and some black face masks.

With hats and masks put on, they left the house and took a taxi to the Lu family’s place.

"Tsk, quite the wealthy family."

Qin Zhao’s hands were tucked into her hoodie pocket as her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the Lu family’s grand mansion and large courtyard, assessing the Qi Fortune and layout of the land.

She did indeed spot a peculiar place that harbored a fierce ghost.