True Feng Shui Master: She Really Knows How to Read the Hexagrams

A powerful Feng Shui master wakes up in the body of Lin Zhiluo, a tragic supporting character who is so poor she can't even afford to eat.

To survive, she reluctantly starts a live stream...

Chapter 75 He Doesn't Want to Forgive

When Qi Zhiyang arrived at the police station, it was noisy inside. The parents of Cai Guanghe and the other three were confronting the police, wondering how their well-behaved children could have committed arson.

“The production crew placed surveillance cameras nearby, and their voices were recorded. It can be determined that it was arson, and the evidence is sufficient.”

Cai Guanghe's mother frowned slightly: "How could our Guanghe do such a thing?"

In her memory, her son was a gentle and sensible child who would never dare to set fire to someone else's house.

"The children were just playing and accidentally burned down the house. How is that a matter of taking someone's life? Besides, the other party is unharmed."

Yu Yi knew that this woman was the mother of her son's friend. Even though she didn't approve of her son associating with such a person, she couldn't stop her son from liking her.

Judging from this family's behavior, I should probably limit my son's contact with them in the future.

Hearing his mother say this, Zhou Fan couldn't help but nod: That's right, he saw that the two of them were perfectly fine.

Cai Guanghe glanced at his mother and his father standing beside him, but ultimately didn't dare to reveal that one of the people they set the fire to was Qi Zhiyang.

If his father finds out, he'll lose his leg.

He shrank back, not daring to speak. It was so late, Uncle Qi probably wouldn't come. As soon as he left the police station, he would go to his grandfather's house.

As long as he's at his grandparents' house, with their support, even if he causes a huge disaster, they'll still stand up for him.

“Our child wouldn’t do such a thing, and he was terrified. Why don’t we take him back first? If we need any cooperation, we’ll definitely bring him over,” Cai Xinghui said warmly as he stepped forward.

“Sir, this is not in accordance with the rules.”

Cai Xinghui's face turned cold. He only had this one precious son, and even if he made a mistake, he wouldn't stay in this place. Just as he was about to call the police station leader, someone came in from outside.

He paused on the phone, somewhat taken aback. Why would Qi Zhiyang come over at this time?

"Zhiyang, what brings you here?" Cai Xinghui had some connections with the Qi family, and when he saw Qi Zhiyang arrive, he came up and asked.

Qi Zhiyang looked at Cai Guanghe, whose face had changed drastically, and said, "Because I am one of the victims who were burned by your son."

"What?" Cai Xinghui stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Did Mr. Cai come here for half a day and not even glance at the surveillance video?" Qi Zhiyang retorted.

Cai Xinghui couldn't say anything. Compared to Yu Yi, he knew better what kind of person his son was.

He found out that the other party was fine and that the variety show being filmed in the countryside was nothing special; it was just two insignificant minor celebrities.

Their family has plenty of ways to resolve this matter.

But if the other party is Qi Zhiyang, then things will be difficult. Everyone knows Qi Zhiyang's current status.

He glanced back at Cai Guanghe and wondered why the kid had been so well-behaved since he came in. It turned out he knew he had caused trouble and was therefore afraid to speak.

Cai Xinghui, looking pale, said to Qi Zhiyang, "Mr. Qi, we really didn't know. Guanghe was just joking. At this age, it's the perfect time to be playful."

Qi Zhiyang said with a cold face, "Mr. Cai is truly skilled at raising his son."

He couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

He knew that if he weren't Qi Zhiyang, if he were an ordinary person, he would have to bear this disaster, while Cai Guanghe and the others would live happily in this world without any impact.

"Mom." Upon seeing Qi Zhiyang, Cai Guanghe's already fragile mental defenses completely collapsed. He looked at his mother pleadingly, not wanting to be locked up in prison.

Yu Yi patted her son on the back. She was always well-mannered and knowledgeable, but in front of her son, she was a mother without any bottom line.

“Mr. Qi, my son Guanghe has realized his mistake, and he didn’t do it alone. As long as you don’t hold our child accountable, you can make any request you want.”

Cai Xinghui's face suddenly turned ashen. This woman was usually quite clever, how could she be as stupid as a pig?

"Oh? I can make any request?" This was the first time Qi Zhiyang had ever met someone who dared to speak to him like this.

I'm afraid that if he casually brings up a sentence, the other party won't be able to produce anything.

His gaze fell on Cai Guanghe. He dared to set fires at such a young age; he would be willing to commit murder in the future.

His expression showed only fear, not regret.

The Cai family's children are absolutely terrible.

Qi Zhiyang slowly walked up to Cai Guanghe. There was something he was quite interested in: "Cai Guanghe, can you tell me why you would set a fire so late at night?"

“Because…” He didn’t even look at his friends, “They are Fan Guang, their idol. Today, Lin Zhiluo ruined their idol’s career, so they came to the village of the production team. We set fire to teach them a lesson, but we didn’t expect the fire to spread so quickly.”

Qi Zhiyang scoffed: "How could it not be fast with fuel?"

Cai Xinghui walked up to Cai Guanghe and questioned him sternly: "Did you really do that?"

Cai Guanghe dared not say another word; he and his partner had acted impulsively.

"Uncle Qi, I'm sorry. I didn't watch that variety show and didn't know you were in it. We offended you unintentionally." Cai Guanghe, influenced by those around him since childhood, knew that once he knew he couldn't hide the truth any longer, admitting his mistake directly was the best outcome.

Qi Zhiyang looked at Cai Guanghe, who was bent over, chuckled, and then shook his head: "I don't want to forgive this. If it weren't for my alertness and my friend's strength, we wouldn't have been able to escape that room at all."

He turned to look at Cai Xinghui: "If something really happens to me, do you think the Qi family is easy to bully?"

Cai Xinghui couldn't even imagine what would happen to the Cai family if Qi Zhiyang were really injured or died in the fire.

"Slap!" He understood what attitude Qi Zhiyang wanted, so he slapped Cai Guanghe across the face. He looked angrily at Cai Xinghui and said, "Our Cai family has never produced a bastard like you. Since your Uncle Qi doesn't want to let you go, you can stay in prison for a few days."

Cai Guanghe covered his face and stared blankly at his father's face.

When did his father ever hit him?

"Cai Xinghui, are you crazy? Why are you hitting your son?" Yu Yi raised her voice several decibels.

Cai Xinghui sneered: "Is this the good son you raised? He's already done arson, and you think you can protect him if he commits murder in the future?"

He pulled Yu Yi along: "Let's go home. He can do whatever he wants here."

After saying that, he forcefully pulled his wife away, leaving Cai Guanghe stunned: had he been abandoned by his father just like that?

Qi Zhiyang stared intently at Cai Xinghui's departing figure, and snorted coldly: "Old fox, you change your strategy as soon as you see his tough attitude."

Seeing that he was unwilling to give way, he figured that if he went back now, he would probably go to his grandfather's house.