Jiang Ning took out his phone and contacted people, then prepared to buy the century-old willow tree.
Yan Jun entered the house and said, "There is no need to buy a hundred-year-old willow tree. By then, the evil spirit will be very strong. The willow tree will die after being planted for a period of time. Just buy a young willow tree."
Jiang Ning held the phone tightly. "Do I have to keep changing the willow trees? Is there no solution?"
Jiang Li, who was lying on the sofa and chewing an apple, looked at his mother who was so angry, "Mom, sister, what happened?"
Jiang Ning picked out the important points and explained the matter.
After listening to this, Jiang Li chewed an apple and said, "It's not just our family that's suffering. Isn't it the entire villa area? Mom, can you contact other people in the villa area and find a Feng Shui master to solve it?"
The other party uses Feng Shui to cause problems, so why don’t they use a Feng Shui master to solve it?
Jiang Ning's eyes lit up, "Yes! Every profession has its own expertise, and matters concerning Feng Shui should be handled by the Feng Shui master."
Yan Cheng sneered, "What era is this? Feng Shui is still a thing. It's feudal superstition. Mom, how stupid are you to still believe in this?"
The Yan couple looked at Yan Cheng at the same time.
Yan Shijie: "Wife, how long have you not practiced your supernatural powers?"
Jiang Ning: "Since the last time I used it in the Fu family mansion, I haven't used it since. It's time to practice."
Jiang Li looked at the person who was dragged by the ear and left, "How stupid are you? After seeing someone like my sister who is as powerful as a god, you still don't believe in metaphysics."
Yan Shijie immediately explained the situation in the villa area’s WeChat group.
He was leaving soon, so he had to at least make arrangements for the specific matters before he left so that nothing would happen to his wife at home.
The richer a person is, the more he believes in Feng Shui.
In the WeChat group, everyone contributed their ideas and everything was arranged quickly.
Someone knows a Feng Shui master and is planning to invite him to the site for a check-up.
If the building really posed a threat to the villa area, they would immediately start preparing a solution.
After a while, Jiang Ning returned to the hall.
Jiang Li kept staring at Yan Cheng, "You actually came back intact."
Jiang Li was a little disappointed. Why didn't this man have a slap mark on his face? Yan Jun: "You don't hit people in the face, so his injury is on his body."
Yan Cheng didn't expect that his mother would be so cruel.
He gathered the wind into fists and punched him hard.
He just secretly lifted up his clothes to take a look, and saw bruises all over them, and it was obvious that he had been beaten severely.
Is this something a mother could do?
It seemed that since Jiang Li came back, his status, which had already been unpopular at home, had become even lower.
In response, the Yan couple said that it had nothing to do with Jiang Li returning home, they just simply didn't like their son.
After Yan Cheng finished his meal, he left as fast as he could as if he was on a Hot Wheels.
Yan Jun and Jiang Li stayed and prepared to spend the whole day with the Yan couple.
After dinner, the family waited for the prime-time TV series to be broadcast.
Yan Jun was leaning against the sofa and sleeping with his eyes closed. He was woken up by Jiang Ning at around eight o'clock.
Jiang Ning: "Xiaojun, wake up, today this ancient puppet drama about political intrigue is airing its finale. The trailer is very exciting, hurry up and watch it!"
Jiang Li looked at Yan Jun who had just woken up, "It's over. I disturbed my sister's sleep. She's going to spoil the story."
Jiang Li got up and rushed to the second floor. She didn’t want to be spoiled, so she waited until her sister had spoiled it before going down.