Wedding house?

This question really stumped Feng Qiu. His face froze and he opened his mouth several times but couldn't utter a word. He found it very difficult to speak.

Su Feng snorted inwardly. The number of people who wanted to marry his daughter stretched from China to foreign countries. Which one of them didn't come with sincerity? Theirs was the real deal, not a bit of pretense.

But what about Feng Qiu? Just touching his upper lip with his lower lip and saying some sweet words to coax his daughter away?

As a man, doesn’t he know what’s going on in Feng Qiu’s heart?

Feng Qiu met Su Feng's slightly disappointed look, and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly said, "Uncle, I'm already preparing for the wedding house. I will definitely give Weiwei a warm home."

"So how big a house do you plan to buy?" Su Feng only wanted to hear practical answers.

"One...two hundred square meters or more." Feng Qiu said with an embarrassed look on his face.

With the Su family's conditions, two hundred square meters is just the area of a toilet, but for the Feng family, it is a warm home that he would have to spend half his life to buy.

Especially with the housing prices in Beijing, two hundred square meters is not a small amount no matter where you are.

Su Feng fell into deep thought. With Feng Qiu's conditions, could he really give Weiwei happiness?

I'm afraid it would be impossible even if you use your toes to imagine it.

Su Weiwei also felt her father's dissatisfaction and quickly said, "Dad, you can't use our family's standards to demand Brother Qiu. He...he just..." He came from a poor background and didn't marry into a good family.

"As long as he's given a chance, he'll definitely make a career." Su Weiwei said, "Brother Qiu is still young. Who can predict what will happen in the future?"

Anyway, she really wants to be with Feng Qiu, and no matter who tries to stop her, it will be useless.

Su Feng felt like he had a heart attack. Was his daughter possessed?

He and Lan Ling looked at each other, and couldn't help but miss his daughter's previous understanding and considerate appearance. How come she changed so much after meeting Feng Qiu?

Lin Yu saw the reactions of several people. His gaze moved back and forth among the Feng family. He already knew why Su Weiwei was so concerned about Feng Qiu, a poor boy, and wanted to stick to him all the time.

She typed the next paragraph on her cell phone and sent it to Wen Ya. She touched Wen Ya with her hand, indicating that she should look at her phone.

Wen Ya was a little confused, but still picked up the phone. When she saw the content on the phone, her pupils suddenly shrank. She looked at Lin Yu with a pleading look in her eyes.

Lin Yu nodded, indicating that he was not mistaken.

After getting the confirmation, Wen Ya's face became serious. She made an excuse to go out. Lan Ling saw that she had something to say to her, so she followed her out. Lin Yu also quietly walked out.

The three of them went to the next room.

Wen Ya got straight to the point, "Xiaoling, Weiwei has been bewitched."

"Poisoned?" Lan Ling frowned. She had suspected it before, but Weiwei stopped her from looking for someone to check it out, so the matter was delayed.

They are in high positions and have to be cautious about some things. Ordinary people may not believe in them as much as they do.

"Xiaoya, did you see something?" Lan Ling said with a bitter face, "Look at Weiwei's expression. She almost has her wish to get married written all over her face. Even after his father and I dragged it out like this, she still wants to speak up for that boy."

Wen Ya pulled Lin Yu over and said, "It's not me who saw it, but Xiao Yu who told me. Xiao Yu is very good at judging people. Listen to what she says first."

When Lan Ling heard that Lin Yu had seen through it, her newly-risen hope was extinguished. She forced a smile and said, "Miss Lin, can you tell me how you saw through it? Is there any solution?"

Lin Yu shook his head. "I only know that the Feng family has cast a spell on Miss Su that makes her obey their orders. As long as the Feng family says something, no matter if it's right or wrong, she will stand on their side."

"I won't listen to you either." Lin Yu said with a serious expression, "Mrs. Su, why don't you think about it carefully? Maybe Miss Su was not interested in Feng Qiu before, but suddenly became obsessed with him by chance."

This actually woke Lan Ling up. She nodded and said, "Well, Weiwei did suddenly become interested in Feng Qiu. They've only been together for a month, and Weiwei is already clamoring to marry him. He's the only one she can marry."

Needless to say, Lin Yu could see all this. Su Weiwei's obsession with Feng Qiu was no less than her dependence on poison.

"But Feng Qiu couldn't even get in touch with Weiwei. How on earth did he get to know Weiwei?"

Lan Ling had asked Weiwei before, and she just said that she met him on the street and didn't care much about him, but when they met for the second time, she couldn't wait to establish a relationship with him.

The two of them got together so suddenly that she found it outrageous.

"That's right. Is there a girl named Xiaoyuan in your family?"

"Xiao Yuan?" Lan Ling couldn't remember who this person was. Lin Yu reminded her, "She's Miss Su's personal assistant. She usually helps organize her clothes."

Hearing this, a figure gradually became clear in Lan Ling's mind, "Is there something wrong with her?"

Suddenly, an idea came into her mind.

"Could it be that Xiao Yuan is related to Feng Qiu?"

Lin Yu nodded. "She is Feng Qiu's cousin. She has worked in the Su family for two years and is very familiar with Miss Su. It would be easy for her to use some of her things to set up a trap."

Lan Ling's brows were furrowed and there was a storm in her eyes. She took out her cell phone and called the housekeeper, asking him to investigate Xiaoyuan's background.

Soon, the call came back, confirming that Xiaoyuan was Feng Qiu's cousin. It was she who told Feng Qiu about Su Weiwei's whereabouts before, giving him the opportunity to get close to Su Weiwei.

"It turned out to be her!" Lan Ling's hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking. She said that her daughter had changed a lot, and it turned out that someone had put a curse on her.

He is so obedient and follows orders that it doesn't sound like a good thing.

"Ms. Lin, do you have any idea how to solve this problem?" Lan Ling's tone when speaking to Lin Yu changed from casual to respectful.

Wen Ya also said: "Xiao Yu, as long as you help Xiao Ling solve this problem, you can ask for any conditions. Wei Wei really can't marry that man."

How could someone who could cast a spell to make people obedient be a good person?

Weiwei is now clamoring to get married, so what's the next step? Will he force them to give the company to Feng Qiu?

Although everything in the house will belong to Su Weiwei when they are old, it does not mean that someone can come and take away the whole family. They are not dead yet!

Lin Yu met Lan Ling's pleading eyes and shook his head slightly, "I can only see this, but I can't solve it."

Lan Ling and Wen Ya felt lost for a moment, but Lin Yu's next words rekindled their hope.

"But Madam Su can find someone special to deal with it." Lin Yu reminded: "The thing wrapped in Miss Su's hair is placed on Feng Qiu's chest."

She could only remind them to this point. As for what they were going to do, it was up to them. Lin Yu couldn't solve the problem.

"Thank you, thank you!" Lan Ling took Lin Yu's hand and thanked him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he sent someone to find a special master. For a family like theirs, the person they knew was definitely not a swindler on the market, and must have real skills.

In the room, Feng Qiu's eyebrows and eyes were twitching. He couldn't stop the twitching even when he pressed his hands against his eyes. A strong sense of uneasiness came over him, causing Feng Qiu to have wild thoughts.

He looked at the seat where Lan Ling had left. Did she discover something?