The Enigma Squad

It was Luo Mingbai’s car, with an anxious and helpless Lü Lu standing on top.

Feng Zhengdong’s car didn’t stop, directly hitting Luo Mingbai’s car door, pushing the car to the cliff’s edge, with tires creating sparkling friction. While Luo Mingbai frantically turned the steering wheel, he had already pulled out Cang Lingyue’s translation and thrown it out the window.

The knife spun in mid-air, drawing a silver arc, then with a clang, it stuck into the ground, precisely wedging behind the car, bursting with dazzling light and blocking the car’s falling momentum.

Now half of Luo Mingbai’s car body had been pushed out, the two cars balanced precariously by a knife. Luo Mingbai dared not move too much, and just as he was about to carefully exit the car, Cang Lingyue’s knife spirit ran out, diving into the car and hugging his waist as if intent on protecting him.

Luo Mingbai had no time to care.

While Feng Zhengdong’s car was stopped, he prepared to start the car again.

The police cars behind were blocked. Luo Mingbai, determined, pulled out a yellow talisman and shouted: “Radiant spiritual light…”

Another yellow talisman flew out:

“Radiant spiritual light, bind the body, motionless, swift as law commands!”

Feng Zhengdong was immobilized by the binding talisman. Xia Xianning leaped down from the car roof, quickly rushing to Luo Mingbai, grabbing Cang Lingyue’s collar and throwing him out.

The car swayed. Xia Xianning pulled Luo Mingbai out of the car. The car tilted again, and Feng Zhengdong’s car pushed forward half a meter.

It was a sloped cliff terrain. The two cars were no longer fully under driver control. Xia Xianning protected Luo Mingbai, rolling on the ground to avoid the approaching wheels. Cang Lingyue’s knife spirit, after being thrown, reattached, and the blade expanded, barely supporting the weight of both cars.

Luo Mingbai lay on Xia Xianning, with Xia Xianning supporting his arms. Their eyes met, and they both exhaled simultaneously.

Luo Mingbai got up and pulled Xia Xianning, saying: “You arrived just in time.”

Xia Xianning replied: “Wasn’t in a meeting.”

Suddenly felt anxious, missed you, so came out.”

They took Feng Zhengdong and Feng Zhengyang back. Lü Lu floated to Luo Mingbai’s side and bowed to him.

Luo Mingbai glanced at her, and Xia Xianning briefly said: “Come back with us.”

After questioning, they learned that after Lü Lu went to the underworld, because her grievances were unresolved, she was allowed to return to the human world for revenge after judgment. The various pains on Feng Zhengyang’s body originated from her, but Lü Lu never expected another person was also secretly avenging her.

She didn’t want Feng Zhengdong to die and couldn’t let him see her, so she cleverly brought Luo Mingbai along.

Luo Mingbai, learning the details, had nothing to comment on, only telling Lü Lu: “Now your grudges are settled, and you have nothing to do with this. Go and reincarnate.”

Lü Lu asked: “Can I see Feng Zhengdong?”

Xia Xianning, passing by, said: “No.”

Lü Lu: “… Oh.

This event went round and round, involving two cases, brothers turning against each other, two innocent women losing their lives, all because of emotional entanglements. When the truth came to light, it was hard not to feel a sense of sighing.

After Lü Lu left, Luo Mingbai said: “Feng Zhengdong fell in love with Lü Lu after meeting her by chance in a rural village. Unexpectedly, from a casual encounter, love at first sight, he was willing to stake his life. This person is truly passionate, but also truly extreme.”

Xia Xianning flicked his nose bridge, poured a glass of water for Luo Yingbai, and asked with a smile: “Does liking someone take a lot of time?”

Luo Yingbai said: “Well, I have no other experience, but I know we’ve known each other for twenty years now.”

Xia Xianning said: “But I liked you since I was very young, it might have been love at first sight.”

Luo Yingbai laughed: “Nonsense, how old was I then, Young Master Xia? You’d be a beast.”

Xia Xianning, with his hands in his pockets, sat casually on the table next to Luo Yingbai, his tone slightly teasing: “Love comes in many forms. What are you thinking? When we first met, you were always clinging to me, trying to attract my attention. Didn’t you like me?”

Luo Yingbai laughed: “Yes, I liked you.”

He took a deep breath and handed his phone to Xia Xianning: “Xianning, there’s one more thing I need your help with.”

Xia Xianning wrapped Luo Yingbai’s hand along with the phone in his palms, feeling Luo Yingbai’s cool hand, his heart softening.

He said softly: “You want me to check the task progress on Weibo, right?”

Luo Yingbai nodded: “Now, from any perspective, Lu Lu’s matter is completely resolved. I want to know if this time my mother can truly wake up. Take a look at what the Weibo rescue station says. I wanted to look earlier but didn’t dare.”

Xia Xianning didn’t say any comforting words. He put his arm around Luo Yingbai’s shoulder and hugged him tightly, then opened his Weibo.

The account “White Brother’s Fortune Telling” received countless private messages daily, with the Weibo rescue station pinned at the top.

Xia Xianning opened the dialog box. Luo Yingbai nervously closed his eyes, not daring to look at the expression.

After a moment, Xia Xianning squeezed his shoulder and said softly: “Senior brother.”

Luo Yingbai said: “You, you, you go ahead, I can handle it.”

Xia Xianning put down his phone, turned Luo Yingbai’s shoulder to face him directly, and said: “Exchange successful. Jiang Yujia’s body is entering repair status, expected to be completely restored within three days.”

Luo Yingbai stared blankly at Xia Xianning, who nodded at him.

After a moment, Luo Yingbai snatched his phone and read the message again, only then believing it was true. He cheered and kissed the phone screen twice.

Luo Yingbai suddenly remembered Xia Xianning, turned to look at him, and stammered: “This is really, really wonderful.”

Xia Xianning: “…”

He stared at Luo Yingbai, his expression seemed slightly disappointed.

Luo Yingbai: “Uh…”

Xia Xianning said: “Didn’t you kiss me last time after I gave you good news?”

He was referring to when they reunited, and he told Luo Yingbai that Jiang Yujia wasn’t dead, just in a coma.

Xia Xianning hadn’t expected that after being together, his status would not rise but fall, actually losing to a phone.

Luo Yingbai’s nose was already sore, and his voice had been trembling, but hearing Xia Xianning’s words, he took a deep breath and still laughed.

Luo Yingbai turned to hug Xia Xianning, kissing his face, whispering: “Xianning, thank you, thank you.”

Though the Weibo matter seemed absurd, not long after reuniting, Luo Yingbai had told Xia Xianning everything, and Xia Xianning had never doubted the truth of his words.

He said little, but always helped Luo Yingbai complete those tasks, no matter the circumstances, always being the first to appear by his side.

Xia Xianning let Luo Yingbai kiss him a few times, a smile spreading across his face. He pinched Luo Yingbai’s chin and gently covered his lips.

After a while, Xia Xianning released him, his eyes deep with laughter. He lightly poked Luo Yingbai’s forehead and said softly: “Luo Yingbai—”

Luo Yingbai was in a good mood. After waiting a moment and not hearing Xia Xianning continue, he asked with a smile: “What is it?”

Xia Xianning smiled similarly and said: “Nothing. I just wanted to call your name. I haven’t seen you this happy in a long time.”

His fingertips traced from the forehead down, outlining Luo Yingbai’s facial features.

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