"Your Jiang family is cursed."
Tang Yu came to a conclusion.
Mrs. Jiang only then noticed her and asked in surprise, "Why did you say that the Jiang family was cursed? Are you?"
Jiang Yiyi received Jiang Zhongshan's eye signal and left first with Tang Yu and Lu Qingwan.
As soon as she left the bedroom, Jiang Yiyi could no longer hold back and gritted her teeth, "Who on earth is this? So vicious! They actually want to curse our entire family?"
Lu Qingwan looked at Tang Yu: "Xiao Yu, can you figure it out?"
"Yes, it is far away in the sky, and it is right in front of us."
As he spoke, he walked to the left and turned a corner in the corridor filled with valuable calligraphy and paintings.
Tang Yu walked into a study, looked around, and finally his eyes stopped on the wall, a picture of peacocks and peonies.
"Master, is there anything wrong with this painting?"
Mrs. Jiang hesitated for a moment, then came over and asked.
She had heard what had happened from her husband.
The two of them followed over to see what was going on.
Seeing Tang Yu's serious expression at this moment, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"This is a big problem." Tang Yu stared at the painting.
This is a peacock and peony embroidery painting called "Prosperity and Wealth". It is very large and hangs across the entire wall.
A peacock stands on the stone, lifelike and its feathers are very realistic.
The peonies on both sides are flourishing and their crowns are huge.
"The peacock is a yang bird, free from all taboos. It can dispel evil spirits, protect the home, attract wealth and honor, and bring prosperity to the family..."
"The prerequisite is that this peacock peony painting is real, so it can bring prosperity and wealth to the family."
Lu Qingwan's pupils dilated: "So, this painting is fake!"
Tang Yu nodded and pointed, "Generally speaking, it's auspicious to have a peacock and peony painting with one male and one female. This painting only has one female peacock. Also, you see, these flowers are not real peonies, but herbaceous peonies..."
This is difficult to comment on.
He turned and looked at the pale-faced Mrs. Jiang.
"Fake peony, a single peacock! It seems that the person who gave you the painting wanted to curse your family to fall into poverty and lose your husband and children."
Mrs. Jiang's pupils contracted, and she asked in shock, "Why would she do this?"
This painting of peacocks and peonies was given to her two months ago by her college classmate, roommate, and good friend of many years, Yan Xueman.
"Probably... jealousy." Tang Yu rubbed his chin. "The fake peony is just child's play. I sense a strong yin energy deep within this painting. I think there are three of them."
Jiang Yiyi's teeth chattered, "Three, three...is that what I think it is?"
Next second.
Tang Yu took out the talisman paper and waved it at the painting on the wall.
A gust of cold wind blew into the study.
In the center of the peony painting, the peony flowers twisted and rotated, forming a dark black hole, like the abyss of hell, and a pale and slender hand suddenly stretched out.
Everyone in the room was shocked.
His face was pale and his calves were weak as he watched three ghosts line up and emerge from the painting.
“There’s… there’s a ghost!”
Mrs. Jiang screamed, closed her eyes and crawled into her husband's arms in fear.
Even though Chiang Yat-sen was mentally prepared, he was still frightened by the three female ghosts with green faces and fangs present.
He usually likes to work in this study.
When I think about how I have been working hard in front of this painting every day for the past two months, with the three female ghosts behind me...
Chiang Yat-sen was in a very bad state.
The female ghost saw the light of day again, and a shrill wailing sound was heard. Then she gave the people present a sinister smile and pounced on them with her fangs and claws bared.
Tang Yu didn't even raise his eyebrows, but flicked his wrist and swung out three talismans.
In an instant.
There were shrill screams and pleas for mercy in the room.
"Master, spare my life!"
"I don't dare anymore, please let me go."
"I've never hurt anyone, don't kill me."
Tang Yu handsomely retracted his gesture, "If it weren't for this, you would have been reduced to ashes by now."
Now that Tang Yu was there, Mrs. Jiang grabbed her husband's hand to give herself courage and looked angrily at one of the female ghosts in yellow clothes and short hair.
"Yan Xueman asked you to harm me, right?"
Unexpectedly, when the yellow-clothed female ghost heard Yan Xueman's name, her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Yan Xueman! It was that bitch Yan Xueman who killed me and sealed me in the painting."
Tang Yu pointed at another female ghost in white clothes and long hair, "This peacock and peony embroidery was actually embroidered by you, right?"
The white-clothed, long-haired female ghost's expression froze, but she nodded. "I embroidered it. I wanted to curse Yan Xueman, but she found out and killed me."
The more Jiang Yiyi listened, the more confused she became. "Master Tang, what on earth is going on?"
"Well...back then, Mrs. Jiang and her good friend Yan Xueman went to the Jiang Group for an internship..."
At that time, Chiang Yat-sen was only in his twenties, but he was already helping his father manage business in the company.
He is handsome and will be in charge of the entire group in the future. It is hard for him not to please women.
The same goes for Yan Xueman.
She secretly fell in love with the young and promising Chiang Yat-sen.
Unexpectedly, Chiang Yat-sen fell in love with his good friend Ren Shuangshuang, now Mrs. Chiang.
actually.
Yan Xueman has always been jealous of Ren Shuangshuang.
Because Ren Shuangshuang is a little better than herself in terms of academic performance, appearance, and family background.
It's really just a little bit.
But why, and on what basis, do the teachers, classmates, and even the man she likes, all like Ren Shuangshuang more than herself?
later.
Yan Xueman went to great lengths to marry into the wealthy Chen family.
At that time, the Chen family's status was better than that of the Jiang family.
Yan Xueman thought she had finally won.
But unexpectedly, Chen Sheng was a playboy and got tired of her not long after marrying her.
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