Chapter 68



Chapter 68

"How...how is it possible!"

Guang Deye's eyes suddenly widened. He didn't expect that he would be noticed by the other party as soon as he came.

He wanted to run.

The soul has no weight, so it should be able to slip away from the pinch. As

soon as he moved, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his neck.

Guang Deye's expression was very painful.

The person pinching his neck obviously didn't have much strength, but it was as if he was being suppressed by a thousand-pound mountain, and he almost couldn't stabilize his soul.

The girl's lychee eyes were slightly cold, and her voice was a bit careless.

"You, did the wind and crane cry?"

If it were in the past, Guang Deye would definitely admit it in a high-profile manner.

After all, the wind and crane cry can only be done by a Feng Shui master without a certain level of skill.

But Chu Yueqing's words made it seem as if the formation he carefully designed was rubbish.

He struggled to see Chu Yueqing's face clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly. In a hurry, he could only use the method of saving his life to escape back.

When the soul returned to its place.

Guang Deye opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and he spat out a pool of blood.

"Master!"

The disciples shouted anxiously.

The people who were close to him hurriedly helped Guang Deye up. Guang Deye tried his best to open his eyes and grabbed Ashu's hand, gritting his teeth and bleeding, "Quick! Send me to the room for treatment!" As soon as

he finished speaking.

Guang Deye fell into a coma due to serious injuries.

Ashu's face changed in shock.

Guang Deye has a room in the company, where he usually practices and rests. No one is allowed to disturb or enter no matter what. Only Ashu knows that there is something in the room that can save his life.

"Yes, Master." Ah Shu turned his back to Guang Deye and looked at the group of people. After a long while, he slowly smiled.

"You are Master's disciples after all. Now Master is seriously injured and needs a little help. Who among you is willing to help?"

The disciples hesitated for a while when they saw Guang Deye, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood.

"Brother Ah Shu... help a little? How exactly?"

Someone asked timidly: "Will it have any impact on us?"

Everyone is practicing evil magic, so it's normal to be worried, right?

Ah Shu glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Master has lost too much blood, you all saw it. Come and feed some blood to Master so that Master can replenish his blood and essence."

"Could it be that you still suspect that Master will harm you?"

A compliment was thrown down.

When the disciples heard that there was no danger, they all rushed to roll up their sleeves.

"Brother Ah Shu, we have no choice but to shed blood for our master."

"Yes, slap mine!"

"Why slap you! Slap me!"

Ah Shu picked a person with a compatible birth date and entered the room.

After the people went in,

the rest dared to discuss quietly.

"Do you think that the opponent who could seriously injure our master to this extent must be

stronger than our master?" "The most powerful thing about our master is his evil magic. Good can defeat evil, but there are people who are more powerful than our master?"

"I haven't heard of it. You have the most friends who practice evil magic. Have you heard of it?"

"Me? I haven't heard of it."

They all became wary of the person who seriously injured Guang Deye. After all, they and Guang Deye were grasshoppers tied to the same rope. If Guang Deye got into trouble, they would definitely not be spared.

Not long after, Guang Deye's female secretary also arrived with a doctor.

Not long after that, the apprentice who had donated blood earlier came out weakly with his bandaged wrist.

Everyone gathered around him, talking a lot.

They had followed Guang Deye for several years, and apart from the incident in Sai Kung, where else had they seen their master get seriously injured? Everyone was worried.

"How is the master?"

"Is he in danger?"

The person who donated blood shook his head, and when he saw Ah Shu coming out from behind, he slowly asked: "Brother Ah Shu, am I really okay?" Ah Shu

looked away and said in a cold tone: "I'm fine."

It's just that he lost ten years of life, and his life will not be affected.

"Brother Ah Shu, how is the master?"

"Yes, Master, is he in danger?"

Ah Shu sighed slightly: "The master is not in good condition."

"Then what should we do?" Someone asked worriedly.

"When necessary, maybe someone needs to donate more blood." As soon as Ah Shu finished speaking, someone immediately patted his chest to guarantee.

"Okay! If the master still needs to drink blood to replenish his energy, then use mine!"

"You are filial." Ah Shu said and scanned again.

"The master is in a coma, and we need to be vigilant during this period. How many orders do you have left to complete?"

They looked at each other and began to calculate the cass they received. At the end of the calculation, the leader said: "On average, everyone still has two orders."

"Okay. After completing the orders, the company will no longer accept new orders until the master wakes up." Ah Shu gave the order and let everyone disperse.

This approach is out of fear that enemies will be encountered in the process of completing the order.

Guang Deye is in a coma, and no one can protect the company.

The female secretary brought the doctor out of the room. She sent the doctor away before looking out the French window. The night was dark and the west was still quiet. According to the original plan, the sky of the Garden Community would be illuminated red by the fire. But now it is as quiet as usual.

All the hard work Guang Deye put in some time ago has gone to waste.

She is Guang Deye's mistress, and she is still deeply worried about his coma.

"The doctor said that Deye will be in a coma for a few days, and you will have to help the master keep an eye on the company's affairs."

Ah Shu smiled, "You know I will."

The female secretary sighed: "Who on earth could have caused Deye to be seriously injured and unconscious. I have followed him for so many years and have never seen him get hurt so badly."

Ah Shu did not respond much, still remembering the person who broke the formation. Who on earth

could have injured the master like this ? The female secretary spoke to herself. "Also, TVB's variety show on metaphysics exposure is about to start, and the contract has been signed." Guang Deye likes to be on the show. This can spread his popularity and help him get more orders with his fame. I hope he can wake up before then. - As the night deepens, the air gradually gets colder. The condensed frost clings to the windows and turns into water droplets that fall down. The white mist rises, and the villa is filled with laughter and joy. Zhan Jun was no longer worried about the tragedy that was about to happen in the Garden Community. He sat on the sofa with the red-dressed beauty in his arms, squinting his eyes, "Are you afraid? Everyone has to die since ancient times. It's better to create value before you die." He pinched the beauty's chest and kissed her with a cigar in his mouth, "Julisha, am I talking about peace of mind? (Is it right?)" " Whatever Jun said is right." Zhu Lisha lifted her wavy hair, grabbed Zhan Jun's hand and twisted her waist. She didn't know what Zhan Jun meant by what he said, but she took up the topic smartly. "If I can leave something of value before I die, even my spirit in heaven will be happy." "You are right! Appreciation!" Zhan Jun snapped his fingers, and the housekeeper opened the suitcase on the table and took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to Zhu Lisa. Zhu Lisa took the banknotes and kissed them happily, "Thank you, Brother Jun." Zhan Jun patted her face, took a puff of cigar, blew smoke and crossed his legs, "As long as you are obedient and make Brother Jun happy, you can get as much money as you want." "Don't worry, Brother Jun, I will definitely listen to you." Zhu Lisa put the money into the handbag, sat on Zhan Jun's lap and kissed him again. The two friends who played cards with Zhan Jun first looked at the money in the box and winked at each other. They and Zhan Jun were childhood friends, and the three of them grew up wearing the same pair of open-crotch pants. Later, Zhan Jun got a job on a construction site, and became rich by meeting a rich man through real estate, leaving only two of them living in poverty. Looking at the box of banknotes, they swallowed their saliva. When they were short of money, they would team up to make some money from Zhan Jun. Zhan Jun didn't have much clean money anyway, and they had heard about it. Many of the properties developed by Shengshi Real Estate were acquired by schemes before the expropriation of old houses. There was even a case where an old man was unwilling to let go, and Zhan Jun asked gangsters to beat him up in order to sign a contract. "Brother Jun, play your cards quickly." The short one was called Ashan, and he smiled flatteringly while holding the cards. Another one named A Feng also urged, "Yes, Brother Jun, don't show affection to Julissa, lest the lonely old man will look jealous." In the previous card games, they had let Zhan Jun win many times to make Zhan Jun happy. It’s time to start making money. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh?" Zhan Jun bypassed Julissa and hit a pair. "Three of hearts!" "I'm not urging you, I'm just worried that brother Jun's good luck is gone!" Ah Shan flattered and followed suit. The three people behind played for five or six rounds, and Zhan Jun kept losing money. He gradually looked impatient and kept chewing his cigar. Watching piles of money being taken away from the box. He simply threw the cards on the table, and the cards flew up and scattered on the dark brown carpet. "Fight, fight, fight! Lose even if you fight! It's really bad!" Zhan Jun doesn't care how much money he loses, what he cares about is the bad luck. Being superstitious, he has long known that as long as the bad luck starts, it will continue to be bad. "Brother Jun, don't be angry." Ah Shan and Ah Feng picked up the cards and laughed happily while touching their bulging pockets. "Why don't we play mahjong with you if we can't play cards?" As it happened , the wall clock in the living room rang on time. Zhan Jun looked at the time, nine o'clock sharp. Then he stood up and walked to the window, opened it, and saw that the night in the distance to the west was still calm. Thinking of what Guang Deye said before, his expression gradually became anxious again. He kept smoking his cigar and asked, "Did you hear the sound of the ambulance?" Several people in the hall pricked up their ears and held their breath to listen. Zhu Lisha was still puzzled and said, "No, I haven't heard the sound of an ambulance. But why should I listen to the sound of an ambulance? Is anyone of us in need of emergency treatment?" Ah Shan and Ah Feng laughed. "You'd better shut up. We are all fine. Why do we need an ambulance? Why don't you just say that we will be burned to death by the fire and need an ambulance for emergency treatment?" Zhan Jun's face darkened. He looked at the dark night sky in the distance, which was not illuminated by the fire at all, and felt uneasy. Could it be that... Master Guang saw that he was indecisive before and decided not to set up a formation? That wouldn't work. He was still waiting for the property in the Garden Community to make a lot of money. The housekeeper saw what he was thinking and asked, "Do you need to call Master Guang?" "Go." Zhan Jun said. The housekeeper went into the room with the phone. Zhan Jun waited anxiously, smoking a cigar. A few minutes later, the housekeeper came back holding the mobile phone with a hesitant look. "His apprentice Ah Shu answered the phone, saying... that Master Guang is busy." "Not busy?" Zhan Jun hurriedly pushed Zhu Lisha away and took the mobile phone. "I gave him money to play missing?" Yes, he was worried about offending Guang Deye. But the Garden Community is what he cares about most at the moment. Guang Deye actually played missing at this critical moment? Zhu Lisha was pushed and almost fell to the ground. She looked up pitifully, "Brother Jun." Seeing that Zhan Jun was angry, Ah Shan also comforted him quickly: "Brother Jun, don't be angry first. Maybe Master Guang is busy with something." Zhan Jun ignored the three people and dialed the phone. The call was connected. Zhan Jun smiled as if changing his face: "Master Guangda, how is the matter going?" "I am not a master."

Ah Shu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhan Jun's face was livid: "What are you doing? Where is Master Guangda?"

"Mr. Zhan." Ah Shu said nonchalantly: "Master is busy and has no time to reply to you immediately, wait a minute."

"Wait? I have prepared all my things, and I can start work after I finish the work on a few households in the Garden Community. You want me to wait?" Zhan Jun was furious and had no mood to maintain a smile, "You don't have this attitude when collecting money. If I don't take over the Garden Community tomorrow, I warn you to be careful that the Feng Shui company will be destroyed!"

Ah Shu sneered on the phone.

"Mr. Zhan, if you can live to see me tomorrow, I will prepare the best tea for you."

Live to see me tomorrow?

"What do you mean?" Zhan Jun's face changed drastically, and he immediately remembered the blood that flowed into the bowl outside the Garden Community that night.

Before he could figure it out.

Beep beep beep...

there is a busy signal on the other end of the phone.

Zhan Jun was so angry that he threw his phone on the ground with his eyes wide open, "Xian's Shovel!"

"Quick! Find me a master!" After Zhan Jun was angry, he was deeply frightened. He hurriedly asked the housekeeper to find someone, "Find the best Feng Shui master! Now! Now!"

But it was too late.

Just as the housekeeper hurriedly stepped out the door.

There was a chirping sound—

like the sound of a matchstick scraping against the box.

Zhan Junyou's arm suddenly burst into flames.

"Help! It's on fire!" Julissa looked at Zhan Jun approaching and backed away in fear.

"Uncle Liu! Water! Get water quickly!" Zhan Jun gritted his teeth and slapped his arms in an attempt to put out the flames.

But the flames seemed to be growing on Zhan Jun's arms. They couldn't be swatted away. Instead, they got bigger and bigger.

He was completely panicked.

The fire burned faster and faster, and soon engulfed the entire arm.

"Help me! I'll give one million to anyone who helps me put out the fire!" Zhan Jun was so scared that he asked Ashan and Afeng for help.

The two of them immediately covered the money in their pockets, and one of them tried to grab the cash box on the table for fear that he would be engulfed by the fire if he got any closer.

"Brother Jun can't put it out!" On the contrary, Zhu Lisha was so scared that she quickly took off her coat and tried to beat the fire, but it was still useless.

Zhan Jun's screams became louder and louder, and the fire soon engulfed him.

The housekeeper couldn't find any water anywhere, and when he came back with water, there was only a burnt charcoal in the living room.

The bucket that housekeeper Liu was carrying slammed to the ground with a bang, "Zhan... Young Master Zhan."

Just like that, a living person was burned to death in front of them.

Everyone in the living room was dumbfounded.

A Shan pointed at the charred body and shuddered, "The fire... the fire only burned Zhan Jun, even the carpet that was closest to it was extinguished as soon as the flames climbed up."

Strange, too strange.

Why did the fire only burn Zhan Jun? It was so weird that the more you think about it, the more frightening it is.

The fire in the villa was put out. In addition to the doctors who rushed over, there was also a serious crime team investigating the cause of death.

A car also arrived at the gate of the Garden Community.

The people in the car got out in a hurry, and the community that was supposed to be quiet was already deserted.

The president sighed and felt regretful.

After all, I arrived too late and didn't meet my senior in person.

The truck was driving smoothly on a highway that runs through the inland of Shenzhen. It was

four o'clock in the morning, which was exactly the time when people feel most sleepy.

Deng Liqiao stared at the road ahead with full concentration. She still had more than a hundred kilometers to deliver the goods safely.

It was strange that she didn't get much rest the night before driving, because her child was sick again after just returning from a long trip, and she should have been exhausted. When the male driver insisted on following the car, she hesitated and was worried about getting sleepy on the road.

If it was a girl from the finance office who followed the car, the other party would definitely not report it if they saw her squinting for a while.

But the scoundrel Dong who was following the car now would not do that.

Deng Liqiao knew it.

The scoundrel Dong was eyeing her closely and wanted to find any mistakes so that he could snatch the job away.

Fortunately, she is in good spirits after driving for such a long time.

Could it be that... the refreshing sweet water she drank before is really that effective?

You know, except for the sweet water that is said to be refreshing, she hasn't used other refreshing things yet.

"Qiaojie, are you sleepy? How about I drive for you for a while?" After observing for a long time, Laozi Dong finally asked with bad intentions.

"No need." Deng Liqiao turned the steering wheel and turned into the inland service area where they could rest.

When Laozi Dong saw the service area, his eyes lit up and he sat up straighter, "Oh, Qiaojie, you are too polite. The boss arranged for you to follow the car because he was worried that you would be tired. There is no reason to waste a person sitting next to you, right?"

"Come on, let me drive for you for a while."

He was about to touch the steering wheel.

Deng Liqiao hit him with the thermos, and saw that Lazy Dong shrank back in pain, saying, "No, I'm not sleepy."

"Hiss." Lazy Dong gasped in pain, and a fierce light rose in his eyes, "Don't joke, your dark circles are as big as coins, how can you not be sleepy? Don't worry, you can sleep. I will never tell the boss."

"Just sleep."

Sleep.

Wait for him to deliver the goods.

See if the boss will keep you!

Deng Liqiao filled the truck with gas first, then got off the car with the thermos. Before getting off the car, she glanced at Lazy Dong's messy hair and looked at him sarcastically.

"I'm really not tired. If you are sleepy all the way, just continue to sleep. I'll go get some water first."

After getting the water, Deng Liqiao was ready to get in the car, and Lazy Dong climbed to the driver's seat and shouted.

"Qiaojie, it seems that one of the tires is leaking. It's better to check it for safety!"

"Leaking?" Deng Liqiao grabbed the thermos bottle in confusion and immediately squatted down to check the tires one by one.

"Leaking? No."

Deng Liqiao was puzzled, but she did not dare to relax. If the tire was found to be damaged in the service area, it could be repaired. If it was damaged on the highway and there were several tons of cargo pressing on it, if she was lucky, she could call a tow truck. If she was unlucky, she didn't know how long it would take. That was when she was in real trouble.

"It really has a leak. I heard the sound." Laozi Dong was sitting in the driver's seat. He looked through the rearview mirror at Deng Liqiao who was squatting and checking the rear tire, and quietly turned the key.

The truck started instantly.

Deng Liqiao stepped back in fright.

Immediately afterwards, the tire began to move slowly.

"Oh no! Laozi Dong, get out of the car!" Deng Liqiao became anxious and threw away the thermos without thinking and ran after him. Fortunately, the truck had just started moving, and she jumped up and used all her strength to grab the door handle and swung in the air. She

slapped the door with one hand.

The iron sheet was banging.

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car quickly! I have a family to support! Give me back the steering wheel!"

The truck was speeding up, and the scoundrel Dong deliberately stepped on the brakes, causing Deng Liqiao to hit the door hard and her skin was blue and purple. Her ten fingers were still holding the handle tightly, and the heart-wrenching pain made Deng Liqiao bite her lips.

She would never cry, and she would never let go.

This was the hope of her whole family's life.

Lazy Dong grabbed the steering wheel that he had been thinking about so much. Seeing the person hanging outside the car, he sneered, "You idiot, if you don't let go, you will fall to death!"

He thought that Sister Juan would not be able to climb up at all. After all, she had been driving all night and stayed up all night. Where did she get such good energy?

"After delivering the goods, you will ask the boss to fire you! Women should stay at home and take care of their husbands and children. Are you qualified to come out and compete with men for work?"

After Lazy Dong laughed, a gust of wind suddenly rushed in.

Then his expression changed drastically.

"It hurts! Crazy bitch, let go!"

Deng Liqiao grabbed his hair tightly. In order to keep steady and not fall, Lazy Dong could only stop the car and back up to the passenger side.

Deng Liqiao climbed up slowly like this.

She looked at the broken hair she pulled out of her palm, opened the passenger door and pushed Lazy Dong out.

"Ouch!"

Lazy Dong fell on his back, his face turned pale in an instant, his waist seemed to be broken and he couldn't stand up in pain.

He looked at Deng Liqiao who was sticking her head out of the passenger seat, in disbelief.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

How could she be so energetic after driving all night?

What's more, Deng Liqiao is a woman, and her physical strength is a big defect.

How could she have the strength to climb up?

There was no time to think too much, and she saw that she was at a disadvantage. Lazy Dong pretended to be pitiful and begged for mercy, "Qiaojie, my waist seems to be broken, help me up!"

"Help you? You just threw me out of the car." Deng Liqiao sneered, she would never be so kind as to really help anyone up.

The other party's behavior just now was clearly intended to persecute her.

"Does the word stupidity appear on my face?"

"No, no, no." Lazy Dong held his waist and explained, "I thought the journey was not far, so I wanted to let you take a rest and help you deliver the goods first. Qiaojie, I really have no bad intentions!"

"I advise you not to look down on women next time!"

Deng Liqiao gritted her teeth in hatred, stepped on the accelerator and drove away the truck, leaving Lazy Dong lying on the ground and screaming miserably. It was not

until they drove a long way.

Deng Liqiao was terrified when she thought of her dangerous behavior just now. While holding the door handle of the truck, if she let go, she would fall quickly from a height of one and a half meters to the ground, and she would either be disabled or dead.

In addition, if the person who delivered the goods was not her, and the consignee and the boss communicated the information, she would definitely lose her job.

Losing her life is not that important.

Losing her job.

Where can she find a high-paying job to support her whole family and children?

Fortunately... Fortunately, there is Qingshen Sugar Water. Her mental and physical strength are fully replenished, otherwise she would not be able to react just now.

Deng Liqiao is not stupid, compared with her usual mental state. She is almost certain that it was the Qingshen Sugar Water that helped her this time.

Thinking of the pretty girl who sold the sugar water.

She cried with joy and wiped the tears from her face with one hand.

"Zhan Jun, CEO of Shengshi Real Estate, died of spontaneous combustion at home at 1 a.m. on November 22. The cause of the spontaneous combustion was strange and doctors have not been able to find out the cause."

"Fortunately, this fire danger did not cause any other casualties."

Shi Boren read out the front page of the Xiangjiang News Morning News verbatim in front of Chu Yuening. After reading, he asked the girl selling sugar water, "Ning Ning, why on earth did this damn capitalist like you say spontaneously combust?"

Chu Yuening looked at the sky, then at the ground, blinked her eyes and said blankly, "Yes, what's the explanation for spontaneous combustion?"

"You don't know?" Shi Boren was surprised.

"Of course, I'm not a know-it-all." Chu Yuening said as she handed over a brand new hundred-dollar Hong Kong dollar.

Looking up along the slender hand, there is Zhou Fengxu's handsome face that remains calm in the face of adversity.

Chu Yueqing's eyes narrowed, and she happily took the money and fanned Shi Boren, "Sir Zhou is still sensible. Officer Shi doesn't have to pay for asking questions?"

"Or are you a friend? Isn't it a bit too much to talk about money for a friendship that has been through life and death?" Shi Boren played the emotional card. He had no choice. Yesterday, no one else had time to call him. He was the one who led people to the Zhan family to collect the body.

Spontaneous combustion for no reason.

The more he talked, the weirder it got.

Shi Boren shuddered, "You think you know a lot. Was he burned to death by some revengeful ghost?"

Chu Yueqing smiled and said nothing.

Regarding the formation, the less ordinary people know, the better.

Knowing too much would not be good for Shi Boren.

"Xingxi, at most... at most fifty dollars." Shi Boren reluctantly took out fifty dollars, and his expression seemed a little aggrieved.

That's right.

He officially confirmed that he and Xingxi had no friendship at all.

"No, my information is very precious. You will forget it tomorrow after a good sleep. How can you know so much?" Chu Yueqing handed four packed sweet soups to Zhou Fengxu.

Zhou Fengxu took it with his hand. Seeing Shi Boren still leaning over to ask more questions, he stretched out his long hand and pulled Shi Boren's hood back.

He said: "If you ask again, I will take out this month's bonus and treat you to singing."

"What?" Shi Boren was shocked and immediately put the fifty yuan into his pocket. "Brother Xu may not be too cruel. I plan to keep the bonus to chase girls! How can I chase girls without money? If I have money, I can drink water?"

"She may not be willing to go to Victoria Harbor with me to blow the cold wind."

"Then don't ask again." Zhou Fengxu slowly smiled.

Chu Yueqing made an OK sign to Zhou Fengxu, and then she recalled the male corpse case she encountered in the bamboo forest last time, and asked more questions out of curiosity.

"What was the reason?"

"A murder of passion." Zhou Fengxu answered the question. The case had been solved, which meant that it was no longer confidential and could be announced to the public.

"He was killed first and then the body was thrown into the sea. The murderer was his mistress. It was mainly a problem of unequal distribution of the spoils."

"A murder of passion and unequal distribution of the spoils?" Chu Yueqing was shocked, and took a chair and sat down, and passed one to him.

Zhou Fengxu sat down, thought for a while and asked, "Will you be busy these days?"

"What's wrong?" Chu Yueqing tilted her head, "Something?"

"Yeah." Zhou Fengxu hummed lightly and frowned, "The police station has recently re-examined old cases. There is a girl's case that has not found any effective clues. I would like to ask you for help."

Chu Yueqing was stunned.

Girl case? How difficult is it to make Officer Zhou ask for external help?

After thinking it over again and again.

She nodded.

"No problem, I'll take it."

Zhou Fengxu nodded with a serious look in his eyes.

So many years have passed, the girl's brothers and sisters have grown up, but the tragic death of the girl whose head was chopped off has become a big concern for her parents.

Reopening the old case.

It is equivalent to reopening the scars of the victim's family.

He just wants to solve the case quickly.

The murderer must be caught as soon as possible and justice must be done to the victim.

We agreed to go over and see it.

Chu Yueqing sent the two police officers away, and then she met Kang Nanxi who came to give money with Xiao Cucumber. At that time, the few people who avoided the fire scraped together 10,000 yuan and brought it over. She

chatted with Kang Nanxi for a while.

As soon as the front foot left, Wei Yanlin came in with a wide Taoist robe and Xiao Pangjuan in his arms, and swaggered into the sugar water stall.

"Look who I'm bringing to fulfill my promise?"

As he said, Wei Yanlin approached her with Xiao Pangjuan in his arms.

When Xiao Pangjuan saw the beautiful sister, he happily danced his limbs, drew traces in the air, and cried a few times.

Chu Yueqing was well prepared. She opened the big box under the stall and took out a shiny and fragrant chicken leg and gave it to Xiao Pangjuan. "Hey, a chicken leg reward. How could I say something wrong!"

Wei Yanlin put Xiao Pangjuan down. Chu Yueqing put the chicken leg back into the big box and put it on the ground. She squatted down and watched Xiao Pangjuan happily eat the chicken leg.

Originally, she planned to find a home for Xiao Pangjuan after she found out that Xiao Pangjuan was a stray puppy.

When she just brought him back, she didn't expect Wei Yanlin to hold Xiao Pangjuan awkwardly and refused to let go. Finally, he said shyly that he wanted to raise him.

Juanjuan's furry little face was covered with oil. When Xiao Pangjuan was happy eating, he happily circled around Chu Yueqing.

"Oh, right, I remember where I saw that Feng Shui master who came out of the body to do harm." Wei Yanlin remembered the important thing here, "His name is Guang Deye, he often appears on TV magazines, and many people in Hong Kong know him."

As he spoke

, Wei Yanlin became more and more angry, "Tui! I used to think Guang Deye was so powerful and respected, but he turned out to be a villain who practiced sorcery! If we hadn't been in time this time, I don't know how many people would have died in the Garden Community."

Chu Yueqing teased the little fat boy, not surprised at all.

"There are too many people who practice sorcery, and many of them look very beautiful on the surface. Who knows the filth behind them."

Wei Yanlin choked, thought about it and could only admit, "That's right."

The big brother rang loudly.

Chu Yuexi picked up the phone, and the person on the other end was Li Huiwen.

"Xingxi, I got you a chance to appear on a variety show that will expose metaphysics. The show has invited many metaphysics masters, and you can start recording the show next month."

Li Huiwen became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she had seen a superstar born in the future.

"I have confidence."

"By then, you will become the most popular metaphysics master in Hong Kong!"


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