Chapter 34
Qiao's mother fell to the ground in a trance. Hong Kong has a liberal society and the word "gay" is no longer a new word.
She could never have imagined that her eldest son, who had been excellent in both literature and art since childhood, would be one of them.
For a moment, she could not accept such explosive news.
Meng Zhou saw Qiao's mother's emotional breakdown, and her eyes were filled with hatred and pleasure. "You didn't expect that the child you regarded as excellent would have such a big stain."
"It's not a stain." Qiao Tianxin seemed to have known it long ago. Compared with Qiao's collapsed mother, his mood was still stable.
Meng Zhou didn't believe it and let out a maniacal laugh, "Pretend it, the Qiao family has a century-old family business. Wouldn't you care about such a scandal?"
"There is no better son than a father." Qiao Tianxin helped Qiao's mother up and pulled Qiao Ziyuan's quilt back up. "Ziyuan has the support of the Qiao family. If he likes whoever he likes, he will like him."
With that, Qiao Tianxin comforted Mother Qiao again. "I haven't said it, just because I'm afraid you will collapse. Actually, what does it matter who Ziyuan likes? He is still our son, but his partner is the same sex. The most important thing is that the family is safe and together."
Mother Qiao looked at Qiao Ziyuan, who was still unconscious, and thought about it. She shook Qiao Tianxin's hand with red eyes, "Yes, as long as Ziyuan is healthy and safe, As long as he can wake up, I will agree to any request. "
Meng Zhou obviously didn't expect the current situation, "Are you crazy? Qiao Ziyuan is a gay! He is a gay! Gays are perverts. He has brought shame to your Qiao family, and you actually forgive him?"
As soon as the voice fell, Meng Zhou was kicked hard on the back by Shi Boren. He knelt forward and rubbed his face on the floor. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a pair of Huili sneakers in front of him.
Chu Yue raised both hands in parallel, and her slender fingers overlapped and quickly pinched a hand seal, with a faint coldness in her lychee eyes.
The red rope became extremely hot, and Meng Zhou instantly felt a heart-piercing pain on his wrist. He lay on the floor, holding the red rope and crying for mercy.
"Ahh! It hurts!"
Chu Yueqing turned a deaf ear to the sound and slashed at the air with her fingers together.
The red rope broke instantly and the dark copper coin fell down, as if it was held up in the air by an unknown force. She erased the birth date on the copper coin one by one.
"Let me go!"
With each word she erased, Meng Zhou's cries became more and more miserable. He wanted to grab Chu Yueqing's feet, but before he could grab her trouser legs, she took a step back and grabbed nothing.
Seeing her grandson in so much pain, Grandma Fen felt heartbroken and anxious. She had no choice but to hold her grandson in her arms, hoping to relieve Meng Zhou's pain. Meng Zhou tried to pull at Grandma Fen's sleeve, and was in so much pain that he was sweating all over, his lips were pale, "Grandma, I don't dare to do it anymore, please help me beg the master, I really don't dare to do it anymore, please let me go."
Grandma Fen cried and was out of breath, hugging Meng Zhou tightly, "A Shui, you did such a bad thing, you have to take responsibility."
"Pervert?" Chu Yueqing said slowly.
Meng Zhou raised his head in pain.
"When you were fourteen, you were very happy to find out about Qiao Ziyuan's sexual orientation, because you had always wondered why the Qiao family didn't have a daughter. If they did, marrying a daughter of the Qiao family would be like marrying half of the Qiao family."
Chu Yueqing asked, "Is that right?"
Meng Zhou grew up in a poor family. His parents were in mainland China, and he was able to come to Hong Kong because of Grandma Fen. Since he was a child, he had been envious of the Qiao family's mansion. The gap between their food, clothing and daily expenses became larger and larger. As Meng Zhou grew older, his psychology became completely distorted.
He didn't expect that this dark thought would be discovered.
"Is that right?" Chu Yueqing asked again.
Feeling the intense pain, Meng Zhou nodded desperately, "Yes! Yes!"
Chu Yueqing ignored him and continued to draw with two fingers, and another character was drawn. "So, you also pretended to be gay and stayed with Qiao Ziyuan. For ten years, you have been hiding your true sexual orientation very well. Others think you are incompatible with women, but in fact you dare not do it at all, afraid that Ziyuan will find out."
"Qiao Ziyuan has rejected your confession countless times. Because of Fenpo, he couldn't bear to do too much and still regarded you as a good friend."
"You were dissatisfied at first and wanted to work in the Qiao family business, but Ziyuan said he couldn't do it, so you asked Ziyuan to ask Uncle Qiao, but Qiao Ziyuan didn't go because he knew your ability and Qiao's was not suitable for you."
Chu Yueqing saw a picture. In the picture,
Meng Zhou went to find a Feng Shui master who knew evil magic in order to change his luck and live a good life. He took two copper coins and put on the red rope himself.
The handsome young man happily took the copper coins. Meng Zhou told him that it was a birthday gift, and said that the two brothers each had one, and even if they couldn't be a couple, they would be brothers for life, and coaxed Qiao Ziyuan to wear it.
"If he is a pervert, what does it matter if you pretend to be gay in order to seize Qiao's wealth?"
Chu Yueqing's eyes were filled with disgust. "Everything you get by despicable means will eventually have to pay a price."
As soon as the voice fell, the last word was erased from the copper coin.
Meng Zhou screamed, and a large amount of golden gas left his body and floated towards the bed.
Fen Po let go of Meng Zhou, and her already hunched back became more hunched. She bowed to Qiao Tianxin, who hurriedly helped her up. Qiao Tianxin still had a lot of affection for this wet nurse. He supported Fen Po with both hands and sighed at Meng Zhou lying there.
"Grandma Fen, don't be too emotional."
"Tianxin, I'm sorry." Grandma Fen covered her face with tears, "I have made Ziyuan become what he is now, I am too ashamed to face you again, I will take Ah Shui away, and he and I will never appear in front of you again."
Qiao Tianxin sighed: "I respect your choice, Grandma Fen, you raised me, remember to come to me if you have any difficulties."
In this situation, Grandma Fen is really not suitable to stay in the Qiao family.
Qiao Tianxin can only choose to protect his child.
Grandma Fen took Meng Zhou, who was not quite conscious, and got up. When leaving the ward, Meng Zhou fell down, took a few steps and was knocked down by the nurse's cart, and finally hit on the head by the hanging frame.
Shi Boren looked at him in astonishment and touched his head, "So unlucky?"
"He has already returned all the luck he stole to Qiao Ziyuan." Chu Yueqing explained, "His own luck is not enough to pay it back..." "
Will Meng Zhou have bad luck for his whole life?" Shi Boren interrupted impatiently.
Zhou Fengxu interrupted, "I've already told you that Meng Zhou's own luck is not enough to pay it back. So, one life shouldn't be enough?"
"That's right." Chu Yueqing nodded, "He will have bad luck for three lives."
"Hiss——" Shi Boren was not only sympathetic but also shocked, "It's really tragic."
The Qiao family gathered around the bed. Just as Qiao's mother was anxiously thinking about asking Chu Yueqing, the young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother!" Qiao Xing rushed over and hugged Qiao Ziyuan.
Qiao Tianxin put his hands together and kept praying to the gods. From now on, he will set up the largest altar at home to worship the gods and ask the gods to bless the Qiao family with peace and happiness. Qiao Ziyuan
slowed down his thoughts. He had been unconscious for too long and his throat was strained. Qiao's mother quickly brought a glass of water. After he finished drinking, she asked.
"What's wrong with me?"
Qiao's mother cried with joy when she saw him awake: "It's good that he woke up, it's good that he woke up."
Chu Yueqing didn't disturb them and quietly left the ward, closing the door before leaving.
It was already midnight, and Shi Boren and Gan Yizu went home.
Chu Yueqing stood on the street and prepared to take a taxi. The SUV stopped beside her, the window rolled down, and Zhou Fengxu motioned her to get in.
"It's too late. It's not safe to take a taxi. I'll take you home."
Chu Yueqing didn't hesitate to open the car door, stepped on the pedal and got in. He smiled politely: "Thank you."
"Speaking of thank you, I should be the one to say it." Zhou Fengxu started the car and looked at the back seat through the rearview mirror. "If it weren't for your help, I would have become a corpse."
He was in a good mood and joked, "Even the newspapers will report that the inspector of the serious crime team was shot to death while arresting a criminal."
Chu Yueqing didn't show too much modesty. He smiled and said, "Officer Zhou, who was young and helped the weak, was shot to death by a criminal. Isn't this a loss for the citizens of Hong Kong? As a member of Hong Kong, I still hope that Mr. Zhou can serve the society more."
"It should be." Zhou Fengxu stopped the car, got out and opened the door for her, "I'll take you upstairs."
Chu Yueqing looked around and saw that all the lights in the entire building were off, only her window was still on, and she realized that it was the light that Chu Yi had left on on purpose.
She got off the SUV and walked into the small compartment of the building. The stall was parked in the corner, along with the bicycles of other neighbors in the building.
She took out a flashlight from the stall and pushed the button up, and the dim environment suddenly became bright. She put the flashlight against her chin, her eyebrows curved.
"Don't bother Mr. Zhou, I can go up by myself."
Zhou Fengxu couldn't help but feel relaxed and smiled, "A gentleman will naturally not go against the wishes of a beautiful lady, byebye."
"Byebye." Chu Yueqing jumped onto the stairs, turned around and waved.
Zhou Fengxu watched the girl disappear step by step in the stairwell, then sat back in the SUV and looked at the window on the fourth floor. Not long after, the window was pushed open.
Chu Yueqing waved downstairs, and the SUV stopped and drove away.
Chu Yueqing closed the window lightly and bolted it. She looked at the girl who was already sleeping on the floor above, and tiptoed to the kitchen to prepare sugar water.
Grandma Fen took Meng Zhou back to the old house. From a distance, she saw smoke coming out of the roof of the old house. She quickened her pace and pulled Meng Zhou closer. Her heart suddenly stopped.
The whole old house was filled with smoke. The candlelight in the old house kept making crackling sounds.
Meng Zhou suddenly regained consciousness. He pointed at the old house weakly, "Money, money..."
All the cash was left in the house and burned...
The newly bought car was also scrapped in the parking lot.
Meng Zhou trembled as he took out the Mark Six lottery ticket from his pocket and found that the ticket had been wet with sweat and the numbers were damaged and the numbers could not be seen clearly.
Gone.
Everything is gone.
Meng Zhou was filled with remorse. Doing bad things really hurt others and himself. In the end, he not only lost everything, but also had to suffer bad luck.
In this life, his idea of turning over a new leaf was completely extinguished.
_An
office building in Mong Kok.
A Feng Shui company that occupies a whole floor, divided into more than a dozen offices of different sizes.
Suddenly, a man in his thirties spurted blood from his mouth. He held his chest and slowly fell on the desk with blood gushing from all seven orifices, and died with his eyes open.
The customer who was being told fortunes by the man's bone touching was frightened and screamed.
The noise attracted people from other offices to come over, and their faces changed drastically when they saw the man's miserable appearance.
"Another backlash!"
"A Guang is dead, A Tong is dead, I'm going to submit the order, my life is important."
"Wait, I'll go too."
"I'm going to reject it too, my life is important."
Sitting in the middle of the hall, in the largest office, the secretary opened the door and looked at the man who was touching the noble's bones, waiting aside.
After Guang Deye touched people's bones, he said: "Those with high occipital bones will be rich. Don't worry, after acquiring this building, it will definitely make you famous and your assets will increase six times."
"Really?" The noble man was obviously frightened by the six times increase in assets. If he increased six times, wouldn't he be included in the Hong Kong rich list? You know, he has been working hard for this goal for ten years.
Unexpectedly, one building could help him rise to great heights.
Thinking about it, the noble said in embarrassment, "But I want to buy the building, and some of the old guys are unwilling to move, ah!"
The noble got angry when he thought of the old guys, "Originally, the acquisition plan was going smoothly, but that group of people appeared."
"What if I pay more?" Guang Deye poured a pot of fragrant tea for the noble.
"I have already offered a price three times higher than the market price, but they still refuse to move, and even said that no matter how much money I give, they are unwilling to move out of the building where they have lived since childhood." The noble picked up the tea and blew on the tea surface. Suddenly, he remembered something and put the teacup down again.
"Master, can you see if there is a way to help me drive them away?"
"There must be a way." Guang Deye did not finish his words.
The noble man understood immediately, opened his suit and took out a stack of checks, filled in seven zeros on the check and tore it off, "Master, as long as you help me drive everyone out of the building, the check will be yours."
Guang Deye accepted the check and smiled broadly, "Since they refuse to move, I will help you set up a turbulent situation. By then, they won't be able to move even if they don't want to."
"What is a turbulent situation?" The noble man was confused.
The secretary explained: "After the crisis is over, the residents in the building will have no place to live and will be surrounded by fear all day long. In a few days, accidents will happen one after another. If they don't leave, they will be trapped in the building and die."
"If you don't move, you will die?"
"You can understand it that way."
After the secretary confirmed, the nobleman laughed and stood up and slapped the table, "It's going to be a storm. I want to see how long these old guys can hold on."
The secretary sent the nobleman away and went back to the office to tell Guang Deye the news.
Guang Deye frowned, "Another death?"
"I heard from other junior brothers that he took a job to change his life, but his magic power was too low to withstand the backlash."
"How can this be possible." Guang Deye was full of anger. Feng Shui Company originally had few talents, and recently it had lost several apprentices for no reason.
Just as he was about to curse, Guang Deye covered his chest with a painful expression. The secretary was very worried: "Is the master okay?"
Guang Deye's blood was boiling and he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. He took the secretary's handkerchief and wiped the blood from his lips.
The white handkerchief was spread out and it was covered with black blood.
Guang Deye's face darkened, thinking of the broken Sai Kung Tian Sha Borrowing Life Bureau. The backlash was so severe that he had to lie in bed for three days. Fortunately, in order to avoid this situation, Hua Bin took on most of the backlash.
A lifetime of fame was ruined in an instant.
Guang Deye threw the white handkerchief that had been used to wipe the blood into the trash can, "Are you against me? If you find it, I will chop it into eight pieces!"
So...
Guang Deye sneered.
Don't let him find out who broke the situation.