Chapter 25 It’s nice to have relatives

Xia Wange liked Song's mother's personality very much. She tilted her head and said, "Auntie, I will take her home in the evening."

It was a voice call, and Song's mother immediately recognized it as Xia Wange's voice. She immediately smiled and said, "Oh, this is not too much trouble for you, Master."

"It's okay, on the way."

"Thank you so much, Master."

After a few more pleasantries, Zhang Yue hung up the phone. Before she could say anything, Xia Wange said, "See, that handsome guy wanted the other person's life and was willing to spend money. As for you, you got nothing, and the other party even brought his family to blackmail you for money. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Wait for me after get off work."

After saying that, he just left.

Only Zhang Yue was left, disheveled in the wind.

Originally, Lu Qiu had an appointment with another company, but it seemed to have been postponed, so Xia Wange worked seriously and conscientiously for the entire afternoon.

Every time Xia Wange saw the heads of various departments being blocked at the door by Special Assistant Xu waiting for Lu Qiu's signature, she would think guiltily that the other party had made such a great sacrifice to save the purple energy for her, so she had to find an opportunity to fix his leg as soon as possible.

But after a moment of anxiety, Xia Wange calmed down again. The other party was the son of destiny, and she couldn't predict it. She could only go with the flow and do her best and leave the rest to fate. This was Lu Qiu's fate, and she couldn't do anything about it.

As soon as she got off work, she got up first to look for Zhang Yue, mainly because she didn't want to meet Lu·Christmas Tree·Boguxiang·Qiuda.

Xia Wange's main means of transportation is a motorcycle, and this is Zhang Yue's second time riding one.

Zhang Yue, wearing a helmet, felt that in just a few days, her mood had changed drastically. Last time, she was full of love and hoped to live a happy life with him, but this time, she just hoped that he could stay in the eighteenth level of hell and be punished.

After sending Zhang Yue to her place, Song's mother, Zhang Song and Zhang's father were waiting downstairs. When they saw the motorcycle coming, they immediately went up to greet Xia Wange. Zhang Song said that the scumbag's mother did bring people with her in the afternoon, seven or eight people in total, but when she saw more than twenty people in his family, she said a few harsh words and left in shame. This kind of person only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

After Song Ma praised Xia Wange so much that she felt a little embarrassed, Zhang Dad sincerely invited her to have dinner with them.

Xia Wange took off his helmet and said, "No, you have relatives at home, so I won't bother you."

Song Ma clapped her hands, "Oh, you are worthy of being a master. You even know this. Is there anything else in this world that can be hidden from you?"

Blinking her eyes, Xia Wange pointed to the upper floor and said with a smile, "It's not a big deal. Your relatives are almost filling up this side of your window."

Mother Song and Father Zhang looked up at the same time, and saw that their group of curious relatives all retracted their heads.

Zhang Yue blushed and said, "Master, I'm sorry, they are just curious, nothing else..."

"It's okay." Xia Wange smiled and patted Zhang Yue on the shoulder. "Go up and entertain them. Some people may be a little mean, but they are not bad at heart. There is no need to make the relationship so bad. With so many people standing up for your family when they are in need, the past will be wiped out and the future will be bright."

Zhang Yue was completely stunned. She was about to ask, how do you know that I have a bad relationship with my second aunt's family, but she realized in an instant that the master certainly knew everything.

The master's appearance was really too deceptive. When she first saw him, she always thought that he was a college student who had just graduated and still needed someone to take care of him, but he was already able to tell fortunes and save people on his own.

After Xia Wange finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Yue again and found that her face had changed again. A dispute that would affect her destiny in the future had dissipated.

Xia Wange sighed softly. She really liked talking to obedient and perceptive people. Just a few words of advice could make the other person's way smoother, which was much better than communicating with those who said a thousand words but were still very stubborn. Putting on the helmet, Xia Wange became the cool sister riding a black motorcycle again. With the roar, she disappeared from the sight of several people.

After randomly finding a place and having a good meal, Xia Wange prepared to ride her bike for a while to see where it would be best to dig holes and bury things to accumulate spiritual energy. Although Lu Qiu could help her now, relying on others was always temporary. She still needed to rely on herself and walk on her own two legs.

Just as Xia Wange turned on the navigation to look for her destination, a gust of wind blew into her ears. Based on her weakest knowledge of "Wind Divination", she carefully distinguished for a while and barely figured out that she should go back.

Xia Wange frowned slightly. Although she was puzzled, she turned the car around and went back to the store. She had been living on the second floor of the store during this period. There was a large yard behind the store, which was quiet in a bustling city. She liked it very much. When she had more money and didn't have to spend money all the time to buy all kinds of high-quality jade, she would buy the store.

With a beautiful drift, Xia Wange stopped in front of her store and looked at the crowd of people gathered at the door. She was stunned for a moment. When she saw the face of the middle-aged woman in the lead who was holding a loud speaker, she immediately understood who these people were.

There was a very obvious deep vertical line on the woman's forehead, which is called the sword that kills children. It seems that she is the mother of that scumbag. She didn't dare to cause trouble in the company, and was turned away when she went to Zhang Yue's house, so she set her sights on her.

Looking at the seven or eight people who were showing off their power around her shop, Xia Wange suddenly felt that it was really good to have relatives. If there were more people around, those people would get scared and leave. But it would not be the same for someone like her who was alone. A group of little ghosts would spontaneously surround them and no one could see them.

"Come on, come on, fellow villagers, come and judge for justice." Mother Tan shouted with a loud speaker, attracting people who were strolling nearby or rushing to square dance, and stopped to watch the fun. "Look at this small shop! This is a charlatan's shop! This charlatan with no assholes in this shop killed my son! Oh my, poor me, at my age, I only have one son, and he was killed! A-choo!"

Xia Wange was watching the fun. She glanced at the little ghost who was lying behind Tan Ma and enjoying the air conditioning. She made a gesture to signal him not to interrupt.

"Tell me, how am I going to live as a widow? I'm so old, and I've lost my only son! The key is that this charlatan killed my son and didn't even give me a penny in compensation. He's going to starve me to death! Look at the sign on this shop, what a mess it is. Can you trust it? He's just a swindler! He'll have his tongue ripped out and be fryed in oil in hell!"

The people who did not know the truth saw Tan's mother crying and started talking a lot.

"I passed by this shop a few days ago and I felt something was wrong when I saw the sign. I didn't expect it to be a scam."

"It's so pitiful. She's so old. I passed by here when I was buying groceries this morning. It seemed like only a young girl was coming in and out of here. I didn't see any elderly people."

"That must be a liar."

"Auntie, why didn't you call the police?"