Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 860 861: Deeper Than Deep

Qin Yi really couldn't understand why Lan Jiaojiao would get involved with the Fang Family?
"I'm going to the Fang Family."
Qin Yi stood up and was about to leave; the Fang Family was bound to be destroyed sooner or later.
What's more, Lan Jiaojiao is one of his few friends, and he can't just watch as she jumps into the fire pit.
Even if she is truly in love with this Fang Zhiyi, he needs to break them up.
In Qin Yi's mind, there's nothing good about the Fang Family.
Mo Wuji hurriedly stood up and grabbed Qin Yi, "Brother Qin, calm down. Do you know where the Fang Family is? Do you know their defensive situation? You know nothing, are you planning to barge in blindly?
Let me tell you, even if Fang Zhuo and others died in the Secret Realm, it doesn't have much impact on the overall strength of the Fang Family. The Fang Family is still the Fang Family, with immense power. Your rash visit would be dangerous.
You are always meticulous and act after planning. I know Lan Jiaojiao is your friend, but you have to listen to me this time. We need to plan long-term for this matter."
Mo Wuji forcibly pressed Qin Yi onto the stone bench, "Brother Qin, you must remain calm. The more urgent the moment, the less you can afford to be impulsive."
Qin Yi's brow furrowed into a character of "川", realizing that he was a bit impulsive. But with Lan Jiaojiao at the Fang Family, it makes him uneasy.
"What do you suggest?"
Mo Wuji pondered for a moment, then said: "My plan is like this, in another week, the wedding will begin. Then, you come with me, and find the opportunity to ask Miss Lan what exactly is going on? Then we decide and find a way to rescue her.
Brother Qin, to be honest, although we are both Hidden Families, we also have spies in the Fang Family, but we have never been able to ascertain the current strength of the Fang Family.
Do you still remember our Mo Family ancestor guarding the Holy Land in the mountains? The Fang Family has them too, and these people's cultivation is not something to be trifled with. Brother Qin's cultivation is extraordinary, but encountering these people could also be troublesome."
Qin Yi frowned deeply, with the seven-day time frame, who knows what could happen?
"Brother Qin, I was able to find out your relationship with Miss Lan. So, the Fang Family must be able to find out too. I even suspect they've already laid a trap waiting for you.
So at this moment, you absolutely cannot be rash. The best course is to enter on the wedding day openly, and then act according to the situation."
Qin Yi's eyes turned icy, "If the Fang Family dares to harm a single hair on Lan Jiaojiao, I will turn the entire Lan Family to ashes."
Mo Wuji felt an inexplicable chill in his heart; he knows Qin Yi is the kind of person who follows through on his words.
"Brother Qin, you must listen to me on this matter, being overly concerned leads to chaos, you cannot be impulsive. In the coming days, I will find a way to inquire why Miss Lan is involved with the Fang Family."
"Thank you!"
Mo Wuji laughed, "Why are you being polite to me? If it weren't for you, I might have already been killed by Mo Tianhao and the others."
Qin Yi sighed, knowing this matter couldn't be rushed, he could only wait patiently.
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"Brother Qin, are you drawing a mustache on the official here?"
In the study room, Mo Wuji looked speechlessly at Qin Yi, who was scribbling with a brush, wasting his fine rice paper.
Qin Yi looked down and couldn't help but blush.
Mo Wuji said writing calligraphy can calm one's mood, but his mind was elsewhere, causing his hand to unconsciously scribble, with too much ink they seeped through several sheets of rice paper.
Qin Yi argued, "Wang Xizhi was known for his calligraphy that penetrated three parts into the wood, I am better, I penetrate eighteen parts into the wood."
Mo Wuji: "..."
"Brother Qin, I know you're worried about Miss Lan. But rest assured, the news just came back, the Fang Family is preparing for the wedding, Miss Lan is doing well, don't worry."
Qin Yi smiled bitterly, finally understanding what it means for a day to feel like a year, being anxious as if on fire.
But now, apart from waiting, there's no way around it.
"I never thought I, Qin Yi, would also have a day where I'm at a loss."
"Human power has its limits, you and I are just mortals, not Gods. However, I believe in Brother Qin's intelligence; once at the Fang Family, you will surely find a way."
Qin Yi sighed, "I hope so. If there's no solution by then, we'll have to battle with the Fang Family."
"No, it's best to use strategy, forceful attacks are not wise. You're my only friend, you must not get into trouble."
Qin Yi couldn't help but smile, "I really didn't expect to one day become friends with someone from a Hidden Family."
"The world is unpredictable; this is fate. Brother Qin, let me teach you painting. Painting can calm the heart. Or playing the zither if you prefer."
Qin Yi's face was full of refusal, "Please spare me, I really have no talent in this area. My writing is uglier than you look, let alone painting or playing the zither?"
Mo Wuji: "..."
What do you mean my writing is uglier than I look? Am I ugly?
"Brother Qin's talent is unmatched, only you cannot sit still. If you are willing to learn, given time your achievements will certainly surpass mine."
"You're just trying to see me make a fool of myself."
Mo Wuji smiled wryly.
Qin Yi suddenly laughed, "I'll write two characters, if you can recognize them, I'll learn painting, playing the zither from you. If not, how about we drop it?"
Mo Wuji was interested, not daring to boast about anything else, but he considers himself unbeatable in reading and writing.
Qin Yi quickly wrote, on the rice paper, two large characters: Kui Ci.
Mo Wuji glanced at them and couldn't help but laugh, "Just these two characters?"
"Yes! You don't recognize them, huh?" Qin Yi felt somewhat proud; he learned these characters from the Azure Dragon, and at the time couldn't recognize them, being mocked by the Azure Dragon.
Mo Wuji laughed, "These two are pronounced 'qiu ci'. The kingdom of Kuixi, today's Xinjiang Kuqa."
Qin Yi: "..."
"How do you know?"
Because when Azure Dragon asked him he pronounced it as 'gui zi'.
Mo Wuji's expression was somewhat speechless, "If you've read Journey to the West, you'd know these characters."
Qin Yi was taken aback, was it? He's read Journey to the West too, why doesn't he remember?
"Brother Qin, will you learn painting, playing the zither with me?"
Qin Yi's eyes shifted, "You got it wrong, these two characters are pronounced 'gui zi'."
Mo Wuji's face was full of speechlessness; the level of this quibble is too poor.
Qin Yi laughed, "Alright! Let's say we tied this time, I'll write another character, if you recognize it, I'll learn painting, playing the zither from you."
Mo Wuji nodded; he knows unless Qin Yi concedes, he will keep finding reasons to argue.
Qin Yi earnestly wrote.
"Finished, do you recognize it?"
Mo Wuji went forward, on the rice paper there was a large character: Qiu.
"Ball, what's difficult about this? It's just that the meaning isn't very elegant."
"Wrong." Qin Yi laughed.
Mo Wuji was surprised, "Impossible to be wrong."
Qin Yi was full of pride, "Actually, you misread it, it's not one character but two, pronounced as: 'qiú máo'."
Mo Wuji became speechless.
"You're cheating, breaking one character into two and then reading it from right to left."
"You could read the word 'prostitute' two characters from right to left on your wall; why can't I with mine?"
"Those are 'open-minded' two characters."
"Anyway, mine you didn't recognize." Qin Yi looked proud; this was a trick some rowdy boys used in high school to tease classmates.