Chapter 40 Something Happened to the Liu Family Again

Song Xingwen opened the door, and the moment he stepped into the room, Huo Ning's brows frowned.

This house is filled with bad luck, and the negative energy lingers. Anyone who lives here will be doomed to misfortune.

And if she was not mistaken, the Song family had lived in this house for more than ten years.

They are all very kind people. Even with the golden light of merit protecting them, the Song family still had bad luck.

If it were an ordinary person, within three to five years, his family would probably be broken up and his entire family would be dead.

Old Mrs. Song held Huo Ning's hand.

"Ningning, can those Feng Shui things you just mentioned be resolved?"

Bai Ye and Song Xingwen also looked over.

Huo Ning pursed her lips lightly, "Of course you can."

"But that's not necessary."

Everyone was stunned.

Huo Ning analyzed: "The transportation here is not convenient. Not to mention anything else, it is very far from the city center. You can't even get a taxi at night."

"And I can resolve the bad feng shui, but I can't do anything about that pond."

"It stinks so badly that it's bad for grandma's health and affects her mood and sleep."

It's not difficult to just dispel the fishy smell in the pond.

The problem was that she couldn't stop the villagers from throwing garbage into the pond.

Huo Ning couldn't afford to quarrel with the villagers over these issues every day. She thought it was a waste of time.

As for the Song family, except Song Zhen, Old Lady Song and Song Xingming, they are obviously not the type to quarrel with others.

Huo Ning sighed and advised, "Not to mention anything else, it's inconvenient for my cousin to go home during the holidays."

She took Old Lady Song's arm and said, "Grandma, I don't feel at ease with this house. It's too far from Jiangcheng. Sometimes it's inconvenient for me to come visit you. It's too far. I'm a girl, and I'm scared to take a taxi here."

Old Mrs. Song is old and doesn't like to make trouble.

She doesn't want to move unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, she has lived here for more than ten years and is familiar with all the neighbors.

Moving means reintegrating into a new environment.

When elderly people live in a place for a long time, they will develop a sense of belonging.

But when she heard her granddaughter say in a wronged voice that she would be scared if she came back to see her, Mrs. Song felt completely soft-hearted again.

To be honest, Zhenzhen has advised her to move to a different environment more than once.

Ningning would be scared when she took a taxi. Zhenzhen is just like her, a girl.

I think not only the granddaughter-in-law would be afraid, but the granddaughter would be afraid too.

Old Mrs. Song sighed slightly, thinking that she was really old and her reactions were particularly slow. She only realized this now.

"Xingwen, let's move."

Song Xingwen nodded, "Okay."

Ever since the Song family was defeated by him and Old Lady Song and Song Zhen suffered with him, he has always felt guilty towards them.

There is a problem with the house and we have to move. If he still doesn't agree, then he is a real jerk.

He said to Huo Ning, "We've lived here for more than ten years. We have a lot of stuff. If we want to move, it may take several days to pack."

"Would you like to go back first?"

Song Xingwen was afraid that moving them would affect Huo Ning's work.

Huo Ning shook her head and said, "It's okay, take your time to clean up, there's no rush."

The problem with this house was huge, and using the excuse of tidying up as an excuse she could look around to see if there was any other cat poop.

After all, she would be staying here for a few days, so she found a mirror and hung it on the door.

This is the simplest and most brutal way to resolve the reverse bow evil.

It’s just not recommended for normal use.

It is easy to cause disputes among neighbors.

However, there is no building opposite the Song family, so it is up to them to hang a mirror or not.

As he was speaking, Song Xingwen's phone rang.

He picked up the phone and answered it. After hanging up, his face became a little solemn.

Bai Ye's heart skipped a beat, wondering if something had happened.

Before he could ask, Song Xingwen said to Old Lady Song, "Mom, someone in the Liu family at the end of the village has had an accident again."

Mrs. Song was shocked. "This is the fourth one this year!"

"Who got into trouble this time?"

Song Xingwen sighed, "It's the fourth one. The one who got into trouble this time is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Liu family. I heard that she was playing cards last night. When she came back, she didn't pay attention to her feet and tripped, and hit her head with a stone."

Huo Ning stood aside and listened quietly without saying a word.

Instead, Bai Ye turned his gaze over and made eye contact with her.

"Since the Liu family moved into this small villa at the beginning of this year, there have been many deaths. I don't know if it's -"

Song Xingwen suddenly turned around and looked at Huo Ning in the middle of his words.

"Ningning, could this be a Feng Shui problem?"

Huo Ning shook his head and shrugged, "It's hard to say."

If accidents happen frequently at home, there is definitely a problem.

But it is not certain whether there is a problem with feng shui.

Song Xingwen seemed to be thinking about something, but didn't say anything.

About an hour later, Aunt Zhou, who lived next door to the Song family, came over with some vegetables she grew herself and chatted with Old Mrs. Song about all sorts of things.

They were chatting, but she was the one talking most of the time, with Mrs. Song nodding from time to time.

Huo Ning was not good at dealing with this kind of situation. After pouring tea for Aunt Zhou, he wanted to find an excuse to escape, but someone grabbed his arm.

"Little girl, you look strange to me, but you are pretty. Are you a relative of the old lady?"

Huo Ning's mouth twitched and he silently pulled his hand back.

Old Mrs. Song glanced at Aunt Zhou and said, "This is my Ningning."

"By the way, Ningning, you're staying at your cousin's room tonight, so go clean up the room first."

When Huo Ning heard this, he immediately responded with a "yes" and ran away faster than anyone else.

"Why……"

It was too late for Aunt Zhou to stop her and she could only watch Huo Ning walk into the bedroom and close the door.

She touched her nose and frowned, "Old lady, has the acne on your granddaughter's face healed?"

Old Mrs. Song nodded, "Yes, well, it's been a while. I was also shocked when I saw it."

She also knew that her granddaughter was very beautiful when she was young.

But after I got a strange disease, the spots on my face never went away.

I didn't know what happened during this time, but suddenly I felt better.

According to Huo Ning herself, she met a master who not only cured her facial acne but also taught her a lot of skills.

But Old Mrs. Song always felt that there was something else going on that she didn't know.

But Huo Ning didn't say anything, and she didn't want to ask further.

Aunt Zhou pouted and said, "Your face is already healed, why haven't you found a partner yet?"

"I think the kid from the Bai family is pretty good. Hasn't he always been around you and An Ning?"

"Don't blame me for being blunt. I used to think that your Ningning, with all the things on her face, was not worthy of the Bai family's kid. But now they seem to be a good match in appearance. I just don't know if your Ningning still likes that kid."

After all, Aunt Zhou had heard of many beautiful girls dating rich men.

She thought that since Old Lady Song's granddaughter was so beautiful, she could buy the Song family a lot of houses.