Li Qianfan was not blind.
And his eyesight was quite good.
How could he not see those tattoos?
White skin, black characters.
Against the contrast of black and white, they were particularly dazzling.
Especially since Li Qianfan could tell at a glance that the ink, which had a greenish sheen, was specially made by Lijia Village.
Ghostfire.
This dye was called Ghostfire.
Let alone using a tattoo machine, even if it was just dipped on the skin, it would require special medicinal water to wash off.
This dye was called Ghostfire because in the dark, it emitted a ghastly green fluorescence.
Li Qianfan stared blankly at the sixteen characters, and a picture flashed in his mind.
In pitch darkness—
He could see two characters, "Qianfan, For Use," appearing and disappearing as they swayed back and forth.
Too wicked!
Li Qianfan quickly bit his tongue and muttered, "As expected of Jing Ran, who is so full of wicked charm, she's a master at this kind of thing."
She had anticipated that Li Qianfan might have two women perform for him in the bridal chamber last night.
So she had secretly ordered the disciplinary hall to have these sixteen characters tattooed on the two women this morning while Li Qianfan was discussing matters with Elder Lan.
"Tell the people who tattooed us, even if we use a knife to peel off these two pieces of skin."
Chu Yazhi said, "Even if new skin grows back, these characters will reappear. Because the dye is called Ghostfire, it can adhere to the bone."
Alas.
Li Qianfan sighed softly, his head aching a little.
Chu Yazhi seized the opportunity to crawl over and hug his leg: "Young Master, do you think we can ever get married again?"
With these characters on their bodies, what man would want them?
But if no one wanted them, Li Qianfan would have to take them in?
What a joke!
Li Qianfan gave a cold laugh, not caring about their future, and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He leaned against the door, took out his phone, and made a call.
Soon.
A gentle female voice came from the phone: "Qianfan, it's best not to come back before tomorrow afternoon. Because Ziyu's injuries will only be completely healed by tomorrow afternoon. She definitely wouldn't want you to see her in her current state. More importantly, I think you also need to give her some time to accept the reality that you are not an ordinary person."
She paused.
Yang Xiao continued, "When I changed her dressing, I could tell that she's a girl who pretends to be strong yet is proud. In her subconscious, she can only be stronger than you. Once she discovers that you don't need her protection and instead rely on you for everything, she might feel inferior in front of you. This inferiority complex might drive her to want to escape from you."
Yang Xiao couldn't read faces.
But when it came to understanding people's hearts, her insight was extremely sharp.
This was also what Li Qianfan was most worried about!
Li Qianfan raised his hand and scratched the back of his head: "Grandmother, then what should I do?"
Yang Xiao said softly, "Du Junlin doesn't have such intentions."
"No!"
Li Qianfan said without thinking, "I only like Su Ziyu."
"I know."
Yang Xiao said truthfully, "Actually, I also like this child very much. But her competitive nature dooms her to be outwardly strong but inwardly weak, prone to inferiority. The reason Li Wujiang has not come to Qingyun for so long is that she was worried that if the Su family learned of your background, it would ruin your good fortune and plunge you into the pain of heartbreak. From this perspective, Li Wujiang is a qualified mother."
Li Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Then let's keep it a secret from Ziyu's family. When I invite her name into the ancestral hall. And after we have our child, then I'll tell her the truth."
His plan was quite feasible.
Yang Xiao, however, asked, "But how will you explain the abilities you displayed in your revenge against the Lan family?"
"This—"
Li Qianfan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He sat down on the floor, leaning against the door panel, and looked up at the ceiling, his left hand casually resting on Chu Yazhi.
"Grandmother, if I tell Ziyu that my father was the notorious notorious bandit."
Li Qianfan said with joy, "The people I can mobilize this time are my father's desperate accomplices. And my mother is a resentful woman abandoned by her husband. Fortunately, my grandmother is a divine physician who has saved lives and painstakingly raised me, and found me a martial arts master to teach me my skills. With such a family persona, wouldn't my in-laws feel inferior?"
Yang Xiao—
After a long while, she softly cursed, "You little scamp, you'd come up with such an idea just to please your wife? I think you're asking for a beating."
Heh heh.
Li Qianfan gave a "simpleton's chuckle," glanced at Chu Yazhi, who was breathing rapidly, and said, "Grandmother, at most in two years. After my baby with Ziyu is born, I'll help you restore your reputation, won't that be enough?"
Yang Xiao asked, "You mean, you want your mother to pretend to be a resentful woman to meet your mother-in-law?"
"Yes!"
Li Qianfan said heartlessly, "Ideally, my mother should dress up as a beggar disciple."
If it were any other grandmother, she would have been angry and scolded him.
Yang Xiao, however, was jubilant: "Good! Let Li Wujiang pretend to be a beggar disciple. Ha, ha, ha, and she must be a disheveled beggar who would pick up noodles dropped on the table and eat them."
Li Qianfan pushed away Chu Yazhi, who was clinging to him, and stood up: "Grandmother, what I want to talk about is also related to these two women."
He began to complain to Jing Ran.
The gist was that Jing Ran had tattooed these two women with Ghostfire without his consent.
"Not bad."
Yang Xiao said, "What Ranran did is exactly what I wanted. We don't need to treat women like that. Heh heh, if it were Li Wujiang, that useless woman, she definitely wouldn't have done it."
Li Qianfan suddenly didn't know what to say.
He coughed dryly: "Grandmother, their souls are too dirty. They are not qualified to bear your great-grandson's name. You must find a way to remove the Ghostfire from their bodies."
"It is precisely because their souls are too dirty that those four characters must remain on them forever."
Yang Xiao said faintly, "You can disdain to use them, but you must leave them with shame until death. To dare to conspire against my granddaughter-in-law, they either die or bear a lifetime of humiliation. Ranran is, after all, still too young; she just likes elegance. If it were me, I would have tattooed their faces!"
Li Qianfan—
Could only say sullenly, "Forget it, I'm not discussing worldly matters with a devil like you."
Haha.
Yang Xiao let out a triumphant laugh on the phone.
Among all her grandchildren, apart from Li Qianfan, no one else dared to call her a devil.
Yang Xiao, therefore, favored Li Qianfan especially.
"Qianfan, Mo Hongti is good. She's beautiful."
Yang Xiao restrained her laughter and emphasized, "The key is that her voice is exceptionally pleasant."
Li Qianfan thought, "Is her voice pleasant? She's just good at flattery."
Yang Xiao continued, "But I don't recommend you associate with that Dai Paipai."
She briefly explained why Dai Paipai was not suitable for association.
Finally, she couldn't help but say, "When her husband dies, she will believe that she is fated to be a widow."
Mo Hongti had told Yang Xiao everything about Dai Paipai.
Of course, this included the fact that Li Qianfan had saved Wang Mingshuai.
After learning these details, Yang Xiao could easily determine Wang Mingshuai's date of death.
"Well, I don't plan to have a long-term relationship with Boss Paipai either. I'll just consider her a friend."
Li Qianfan didn't want to discuss Dai Paipai with his grandmother.
He changed the subject: "Please listen to me again and help me remove the characters from these two women."
Yang Xiao thought for a moment and replied, "There is only one way for the Ghostfire to disappear from them."
The private room was small.
The phone call quality was excellent.
Both Chu Yazhi and Murong Mingyuan could hear what Yang Xiao said.
Now, hearing Yang Xiao say that there was a way to remove the characters from their bodies, Murong Mingyuan immediately pricked up her ears, her eyes full of hope.
Chu Yazhi, however, did not feel that having characters on her body was a bad thing.
On the contrary.
When she saw the characters on her back in the mirror, it only fueled her inexplicable excitement.
Li Qianfan also quickly asked, "What way?"
To turn them into dead people!