Chapter 15

"I know, sister." The little fat boy spoke softly.

Mrs. Li's face was still full of worry.

Chu Yueqing saw her worries and comforted her: "Don't worry, as long as you guide him properly, everything will be fine."

"Really?" Mrs. Li breathed a sigh of relief and touched the little fat boy's head, "Fanfan, say goodbye to your sister."

Fanfan waved his hand and followed Mrs. Li away.

Zhang Jiande and Lin Jiahua leaned against each other and saw that the little fat boy was always supporting Mrs. Li, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"Little Fanfan is kind-hearted."

"No matter how you look at it, he's more promising than his elder brother."

"What a joke! Why are you bringing up a murderer? I pray that Little Fanfan doesn't follow the murderer's path."

Chu Yueqing bent down to pick up the rag and carefully wiped the glass cabinet clean. A voice came over.

"Master Chu."

Chu Yueqing put down the rag and stood up to look.

A red Ferrari was parked in the parking space across the street. The lady who got out of the car had a big C curl, wore cat-eye sunglasses, and a red dress. She was beautiful and fashionable.

"Wow." Zhang Jiande's eyes lit up immediately, and he grabbed the mouthpiece and joked, "The arrival of a pretty girl really makes the air in Temple Street different. She looks just like Fire Rose Ouyang Haichao."

Fire Rose is a recent hit drama in Hong Kong. The female lead Ouyang Haichao is very fashionable in her dress. It has set a very high viewing rate as soon as it was broadcast.

Especially Zhang Jiande, who follows the series every night. ⑤2④9081久2

"She is pretty, but..." Lin Jiahua hurriedly poked Zhang Jiande in the chest, "She seems a little familiar. Do you know her?"

"Huh? Don't say, she really looks a little familiar."

Zhang Jiande just finished speaking.

The lady walked to the stall, took off her sunglasses, and smiled: "Master Chu, long time no see."

Zhang Jiande saw the other person's appearance, coughed a few times, grabbed the mouthpiece and turned Lin Jiahua's head around, whispering, "The heroine of one man and three women."

"Mrs. He Jing." Lin Jiahua was surprised, "Why has your aura changed so much?"

He Shifei used to dress like a Hong Kong noblewoman. Her family was not poor and she used all branded clothes, but she was like an empty vase without a backbone.

Now He Shifei seemed to have been reborn.

Her eyes, which were originally red and swollen from crying, were full of spirit, like a pot of withered roses being revived.

He Shifei heard the two people's discussion and smiled to solve their doubts, "Thanks to Master Chu, I was able to get out of the maze and regain my life."

"I'm glad you can figure it out." Chu Yueqing asked him to sit down, a little curious, "Have you dealt with the rest of the matter?"

"Everything has been dealt with." He Shifei sat down, very grateful, "If you hadn't helped me calculate my ex-husband's transfer of property in advance, I would not be able to get back everything that belongs to me. Perhaps, I will really have to be poor and destitute for the rest of my life."

"But fortunately, I finally realized that men are unreliable."

He Shifei said, took out a business card from her suit pocket and handed it to Chu Yueqing, "After recovering the previous payment, I reopened a cosmetics company, mainly dealing in Asian cosmetics. Recently, Japanese cosmetics are very popular, and I am the only one in Hong Kong that has them. If Master Chu likes this brand, you can come to my company to choose."

"Just pick cosmetics, no need to do anything else?" Chu Yueqing raised her eyebrows.

"You really can't hide anything from me." He Shifei smiled and replied, "If you have enough time, I'd like you to help me check the Feng Shui of the company. The price is negotiable."

Chu Yueqing also promised to help Uncle Jian's daughter to be liberated, "That will take a few days."

"No problem." He Shifei stood up, "Then I'll go back to the company first."

He Shifei crossed the road and someone chased her and stopped her.

The aunt took a look at the red Ferrari and knew that He Shifei was rich, and she was calculating quickly.

"Since Chu Yueqing is busy, why not find another great Feng Shui master? My nephew is a Feng Shui master, very good, I'll introduce him to you?"

As long as a deal is completed, the aunt can also make a lot of introduction fees.

He Shifei shook her head. It

's not like Hong Kong doesn't have famous Feng Shui masters.

She also doubted Chu Yueqing's ability at first, but the result is predictable.

"Thank you, but I think no one in Hong Kong can compare to Master Chu."

After all, who can see through people's fate like Master Chu?

"To be honest, if Master Chu hadn't come to help me with Feng Shui, my company's Feng Shui would rather not change."

He Shifei said, and got on the Ferrari.

Only Auntie was left to see Chu Yueqing. She had just moved from Woda Street, so naturally she didn't see He Shifei's fortune-telling scene, and she muttered furtively.

"No one can compare to him? Such a high evaluation?"

"They are all superstitious and deceiving people, what's the difference? I don't believe that some sugar water girl can brag about it."

Chu Yue didn't know that someone wanted to steal the order. When it was noon, she packed up her stall and went to the Changsheng store next to the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

Changsheng store originally sold coffins, funeral supplies, and provided funeral services.

She didn't know why Uncle Jian made an appointment at this place.

But after entering the Changsheng store and seeing the densely packed urns on the wall, she understood a little.

Uncle Jian had been waiting here for a long time, and took the initiative to explain: "Land is expensive in Hong Kong, and cemeteries are even more expensive. Everyone is waiting for public niches. We can only deposit it in Changsheng Store first."

Hong Kong is very expensive, which naturally caused a shortage of cemetery spaces. Cemetery spaces, like public housing, require waiting. Changsheng Store has naturally expanded its business and set aside a place for customers' lonely souls to rest.

Uncle Jian sighed: "I don't know when I can get a niche for Ah Xian."

Chu Yueqing counted the time with his fingers, "The time has come, let's start."

Uncle Jian carefully moved Ah Xian's columbarium down from the wall.

Chu Yueqing burned the rebirth talisman that he had prepared long ago, then closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra for salvation. A white light that others could not see swirled around the columbarium.

By the time we were done, it was already getting dark.

Chu Yueqing dragged her tired steps back to Temple Street, and decided to go to the Feng Shui shop to buy some more goods and props to assist her. Otherwise, she would die of exhaustion or thirst if she just chanted incantations to pray for the dead.

Before she even got to the Feng Shui shop, a group of uniformed police officers invited her to the Kowloon City Police Station, under the pretext of cooperating with the investigation.

In the interrogation room.

Shi Boren looked at the girl opposite him, who was white and clean, and who was not afraid of greasy things. His hair was almost falling out because of anxiety. He leaned forward with his hands on the table.

"Auntie, please tell me the truth. You said that Li Zhirong planted a ghost peach blossom for his adoptive mother, and you brought the ghost peach blossom to find him to get rid of the evil spirit?"

"This is such a ridiculous lie. It's fine if you deceived Auntie Li, but you dare to deceive the police? This is not a metaphysical TV series."

Gan Yizu, who was clean and white, also helped to scare her, "Yes, deceiving the police is a serious crime. It will affect the investigation and you may be sentenced to jail for helping others."

The light was dim, and a yellow light was shining on the girl's fair skin. She sat quietly, her narrow and long lychee eyes reflected the light, and her face was cold even when she entered the police station. She

was not afraid of anything at all.

Shi Boren has interrogated prisoners countless times, but he has never encountered such a stubborn person. If it were any other girl of the same age, she would have confessed after being frightened.

His expression was slightly broken.

"Tell the truth. Well, at most I don't blame you for lying this time because you lent me a newspaper to wipe my butt, right?"

Chu Yuexi sighed: "I have said everything that needs to be said. It is up to you to believe it or not."

Zhou Fengxu stood by, took the photo on the table with his slender hand, held it with two fingers and placed it in front of Chu Yuexi, leaning over: "Do you recognize the person in the photo?"

Chu Yuexi took a look and nodded, "Yes, Su Yinyin."

"How did you know her?" Zhou Fengxu continued to ask.

"I sold her a peace amulet." Chu Yue raised her eyes, facing Zhou Fengxu's pressing question, she was not nervous at all, "If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

"What is the function of the amulet?"

"Save her life."

When this was said.

Everyone present was slightly stunned.

After all, only the people in their police station knew about Su Yinyin's situation, and people outside thought she was just attacked.

When Su Yinyin finished the bruise identification.

The forensic department said that based on the strength and depth of the bruise, it was really a miracle that Su Yinyin did not die on the spot.

Is it possible?

A talisman can save a life?

Everyone present felt their scalps tingling.

Zhou Fengxu said calmly, "I only believe in science."

"Thank you, I only know metaphysics." Chu Yueqing smiled, "If you want, you can come to Miao Street to ask me for a fortune-teller."

"As for this case, Li Zhirong's death was his own fault. If you inspect the scene, you should be sure that there is absolutely no second person's handiwork on him, which means it has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Fengxu's eyes were deep.

Based on the information, the forensic department judged that Li Zhirong did commit suicide.

His intuition told him that the matter was not that simple, and it was closely related to the boss of the sugar water in front of him.

However, intuition cannot be used as evidence.

"Li Zhirong has not yet killed Su Yinyin, and his target is not dead, so why would he commit suicide?"

Chu Yueqing tilted her head, and a smile gradually appeared in her lychee eyes, "Perhaps, he just simply found his conscience or suddenly came to his senses?"

"Awake?" Zhou Fengxu said coldly, "If the criminals had conscience, so many people would not have died."

Chu Yueqing agreed very much.

"Bang bang."

The inspector madam of Group D knocked on the door, indicating that the time was up. Without evidence to prove that the other party was the murderer, the police station had to release him.

No matter how unwilling Group D was, they had to abide by the law.

Chu Yueqing looked at the silent Zhou Fengxu with a sincere expression.

"I have said everything I need to say. It is the duty of Hong Kong people to cooperate with the police investigation. If you have any questions in the future, Mr. Zhou, you are welcome to come to Temple Street again."

After saying that, Chu Yueqing looked at Shi Boren on the side and gave him a kind word.

"Mr. Shi Boren, you will be admitted to the hospital in an hour. If I were you, I would definitely not face the door with my buttocks." After

saying that, Chu Yueqing left the police station.

Seeing that the person had already left.

Gan Yizu was surprised. Seeing Zhou Fengxu still in deep thought, he did not disturb him. He pushed Shi Boren and said, "Brother Ren, how come the boss of the dessert stall knows your name?"

Shi Boren said angrily, "Do I need to ask? It must be because I help the weak, do justice, and have a handsome and elegant personality that has left a deep impression on the citizens of Hong Kong."

"Alas." Shi Boren sighed and raised his head, "Being too popular is also a kind of trouble. People recognize me wherever I go. I really beg God to find someone to help me share the burden."

Gan Yizu: ... As soon as he

finished speaking,

Shi Pingzhi rushed in and interrupted, "The girl who just came out of the interrogation room is the one who caught Bai and Fanzai through fortune-telling! Did you interrogate her? Did you ask her what she based her fortune-telling on?"

Shi Pingzhi did not believe in metaphysics either.

So it's natural to want an answer.

Zhou Fengxu then connected the two people together, looking thoughtful: "She is the one you said is very good at fortune-telling?"

Gan Yizu shook his head: "So, it seems that she really only went to Li Zhirong to break the ghost peach blossom?"

"How silly." Shi Boren stood up, propped up the door with his hands and faced the corridor with his back, "I believe in ghosts, but I really don't believe in fortune-telling. At most, it's just to hype up the reputation and deliberately find someone to do evil."

"Brother Ren, you said that the previous case of Uncle Jian was a ghost killing people, you don't believe it at all?" Gan Yizu was puzzled.

"We are policemen, the most important thing is to believe in science." Shi Boren saw that Gan Yizu was really so naive, and couldn't help looking at him with pity.

"You just believe in ghosts killing people, don't you need to solve the case?"

"If I really go to the hospital today, my name Shi Boren will be written upside down."

At the same moment,

the suspect in another interrogation room in the corridor rushed out. The other party had removed a wooden chair leg with several iron nails attached to it. He waved the wooden chair leg at the crowd with a fierce look on his face.

"I have done nothing wrong. Let me out!"

Suddenly,

the suspect stepped on a banana peel thrown by someone and stumbled. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, the wooden board slapped forward.

The rusty iron nails pierced into the plump buttocks with a "pop".

Then came Shi Boren's scream like a slaughtered pig.