Clang—

Luo Mingyi's hand trembled, and the green tea in his hand fell directly to the ground, the bright green tea leaves lying forlornly on the Italian handmade wool carpet.

Luo Mingyi's voice tightened, and he asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

“Your ancestral graves have been dug up. Your ancestors’ remains are exposed to the wind and sun, and they’re almost covered in moss.”

Wen Li paused, then suddenly asked, "Didn't your ancestors send you a dream, telling you to go back and collect the remains?"

Luo Mingyi thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that every time he woke up in the past three months, he was exhausted and his body was swollen, as if he had been beaten, but he could not remember anything after waking up.

Because of this condition, he went to see a doctor, and the internist eventually referred him to a psychiatrist.

He was eventually diagnosed with excessive stress and was prescribed several thousand yuan worth of medication, which he hasn't finished yet.

Luo Mingyi told Wen Li about this.

Wen Li nodded: "Then that should be it."

What is it?

"It must have been your ancestors who appeared to you in a dream, but you believed in science too much, so you don't remember anything when you wake up."

Wen Li couldn't help but tease, "Your ancestors are probably jumping up and down in the underworld by now."

Luo Mingyi: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Mingyi suddenly asked, "But why were my ancestral graves dug up?"

Wen Li shook her head: "Mr. Luo, you'll have to investigate this yourself. Once you've collected your ancestors' remains, you'll have to move the grave. The feng shui of that grave has been deliberately damaged. Even if you bury it in the same spot, the ancestral grave will immediately collapse, turning auspiciousness into misfortune."

Luo Mingyi: "I will cover the cost of relocating the grave separately. I wonder if Master Wen could help me?"

Wen Li was somewhat tempted, but the divination result for Luo Mingyi's ancestral grave indicated that it was located in the southwest, a day's journey from City A.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Li shook her head: "I'm afraid that won't work."

Luo Mingyi was somewhat disappointed, thinking he didn't have enough money, and said he would give Wen Li as much as she wanted.

“It’s not about the money,” Wen Li explained.

"That……"

Wen Li turned her head to look at the schoolbag on the sofa that hadn't been touched for a month, and sighed deeply: "School starts in two days."

"But this master has not yet finished his winter break homework."

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Wen Li recommended a master from the Celestial Masters Association who was skilled at relocating graves to Luo Mingyi.

Master chefs charge high fees, but for a restaurant tycoon worth hundreds of billions, that amount of money is just a drop in the ocean.

While Wen Li was still rushing to finish her homework, Luo Mingyi called to tell her that the ancestral graves had been successfully moved.

Then, changing the subject, Luo Mingyi suddenly said, "You're right. I saw with my own eyes when the coffin in the ancestral grave was lifted up by a crane, the entire grave collapsed."

Fortunately, Wen Li's reminder prevented a major disaster from occurring.

After the relocation of the graves was completed, the reputation of his restaurants quickly improved the next day.

After the customer who nearly died from poisoning reported the incident, the police conducted a thorough investigation and discovered that the customer's friend was jealous of him and had added drugs to his food. If it weren't for the hotel manager's textbook-perfect handling of the situation, getting the patient to the hospital in just five minutes, the customer's life would have been saved.

After listening to Luo Mingyi's words, Wen Li nodded with satisfaction: "You handled it very well, but what I want to tell you is that feng shui cannot be changed. All living things, even if they don't have spirits, still have spiritual energy. Your ancestral graves are buried in the South Kunlun Mountains. Even if someone digs up your ancestral graves, it's impossible for anything to go wrong in such a short time."

After a pause, Wen Li asked again, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"

After hearing this, Luo Mingyi immediately understood that Wen Li meant that the ancestral grave was deliberately dug up, and that the ancestral grave's collapse was also intentional.

Someone is targeting the Luo family!

"What methods are available to find the murderer?"

"Go back before 10 p.m. and you'll know the truth."

After Wen Li finished explaining, Luo Mingyi quickly booked a plane ticket home.

Wen Li gathered everyone together, and they worked hard to finish the assignments, with even the younger employees participating.

The Wen family finally completed 120 essays of 1,000 words each, five test papers for each subject, 30 reading reflections, and all sorts of unreasonable demands from the teachers on the day before school started.

When Wen Li arrived at school, everyone on the bus had dark circles under their eyes and were staring blankly ahead.

Originally, after registering, Wen Li could go home and rest for half a day before coming back in the afternoon, but after Xu Yurong made up the bed for Wen Li, Wen Li immediately fell asleep.

Wen Li gained popularity with a supporting role and a variety show, attracting a lot of attention at school, and bold students would occasionally come up to ask for her autograph.

As long as it's not too outrageous, Wen Li will satisfy her fans' every whim.

A week into the new semester, there was a retest. Wen Li had been busy for a month, but fortunately, she had a good memory and her test score was even higher than her final exam score. However, most of her classmates' scores were not as good as before after the winter break.

Therefore, right after the exam, everyone was secretly competing with each other, and each paper was better than the last.

In the class of the "King of Curry," even if you want to lie down, you need a chance.

Wen Li was directly led by her classmates to learn together, and in the first month's exam of the new semester, Wen Li successfully entered the 500-point mark!

In just six months, Wenli has almost become the school that has made a complete turnaround.

Teachers are ordinary people. Good grades from students are a form of recognition for them, but it doesn't necessarily mean they like students with good grades. Most teachers like students because they want to see if the student has the motivation to learn.

Wen Li turned the tables against all odds in such a short time, instantly becoming the darling of all the teachers.

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