Suddenly a beautiful girl appeared and said she was looking for her deceased old husband.
Wang Qiufang felt something was amiss and asked suspiciously, "Do you know my husband? But he passed away a month ago. He was working on a construction site before, so there wasn't a pretty girl like you around."
Wen Xi readily agreed, "Yes, it was the deceased Li Dali who asked me to come."
Wang Qiufang's face changed drastically when she heard this, and she blurted out, "Little girl, what are you talking about? Could it be that my husband's ghost sent you here? Don't talk nonsense like that. Go back quickly. If my son hears you, he'll definitely cause trouble again."
"Mom, who's here?"
Her son's voice came from far away.
Wang Qiufang quickly waved her hand, told her to leave, and was about to close the door.
Wen Xi spoke calmly, "Wang Qiufang, you are fifty-eight years old this year. You and Li Dali have a son and a daughter. Your son, Li Jialiang, used to work in a listed company, but was later fired because of his dishonesty. He started a business with a friend, but two years later, the business failed. Now someone is instigating him to invest in a project!
Your daughter, Li Jiajia, had a high fever when she was young, but you didn't send her to the hospital promptly, which resulted in her mental retardation and a relatively immature mindset. You kept her by your side the entire time."
What is the host talking about? Did he even research their financial situation before going there?
The hotel incident happened in the early morning, and they went to see Mr. Li's family that same day. How could they have conducted such a quick investigation?
[This is the power of anchor Wen, fortune-telling, divination, and all kinds of magical powers! ]
Wang Qiufang's breathing slowed down. She stared at Wen Xi in disbelief, and asked with a twitch of her lips, "You, who are you? How do you know about my family's affairs?"
"I can tell fortunes and I'm a spiritual master."
"What? Master Xuanling? Isn't that someone from the Xuanmen family? Which family are you from? Are you here to scam people?"
Li Jialiang had already walked to the door. There was a dark spot under his sunken eyes, and he looked dejected.
"I'm not from anywhere!"
Wen Xi took a step forward, pushed the door open lightly and walked in.
The layout of the old house was very simple. A woman in her twenties was sitting on the solid-colored sofa. She was still wearing a tattered princess dress. Her pretty face was dull and lifeless, and her well-maintained hair was simply tied into two small braids.
Li Dali was standing near Li Jiajia, and his sadness spread endlessly.
"Why are you like this, walking in here by yourself?"
Although Li Jialiang was amazed by Wen Xi, he still did not welcome outsiders into his home.
Wang Qiufang felt uneasy. She reached out and grabbed Li Jialiang, shaking her head and saying, "This little girl, oh no, the master, was right about what she said just now. She might really have brought back a message of great benefit. You should be polite to her."
Li Jialiang scoffed. "Mom, what era is this? Why are you still so superstitious? She must have gone out to inquire about our family affairs."
He looked at Wen Xi again and asked sarcastically, "Tell me, what exactly do you want? Are you here to extort money? I'm really sorry, but our family doesn't have much money."
"You know you don't have much money, but you still want to invest it? Don't you know that your mother needs money to support your mentally retarded sister? You took all the money your father died for. How are they supposed to survive?"
Wen Xi sneered, and the coldness in her eyes made Li Jialiang feel cold all over.
He was so angry that he asked, "Were you eavesdropping on us at the door?"
Li Dali was beside him, cursing, "You son of a bitch! When you failed in your business, I emptied all our savings and gave them to you. I even sold the house I bought for you in the city. Now you're even taking your mother's money! I really want to beat you to death, you evil creature!"
Wen Xi calmly repeated Li Dali's words to him.
This was exactly what his father would say. Li Jialiang's face turned pale when he heard it. He looked around in horror, feeling that it was very cold nearby.
"Is there anyone near you?"
"No!"
Wen Xi smiled maliciously, "Only ghosts!"
Li Jialiang shuddered all over and quickly hid behind Wang Qiufang, stammering, "You, you shouldn't deliberately scare me. I, I'm not afraid of ghosts."
"Yeah?"
Wang Qiufang knelt down in front of Wen Xi with tears in her eyes. "Master, did you bring my Dali back? Can you let me see him? Since he died, I can't even see him in my dreams. I miss him so much. Before the accident at the construction site, I had a quarrel with him. Now that I think about it, I regret it so much."
She was crying sadly. Li Dali couldn't bear it and moved closer to her. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but he found that he had no body and couldn't hug her at all.
Wen Xi sighed softly, "Old Man Li, you did great good deeds in your life. When the accident happened at the construction site, you were the first to notice something was wrong, notifying everyone to leave, and saving your boss, which resulted in you not being able to escape and eventually perishing. You saved many lives and accumulated a lot of virtue. If you want to meet them, it's not impossible."
Li Dali cried, "Really? Auntie, please, I'll just see them once, and then I'll go with you to reincarnate."
Seeing Wen Xi talking to the air, Li Jialiang got goose bumps all over his body and shouted angrily, "Stop pretending to be mysterious here. How could you see a ghost? Are you crazy...Ahhh! Dad!!!"
Before Li Jialiang finished speaking, Wen Xi waved his hand and the ghost of Li Dali appeared, slowly revealing his true form. Although blurry, it was still possible to tell that it was his father!
Li Jialiang's voice became shrill, his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.
[Oh my god! Did I really see a ghost? Even though I couldn't see the ghost's true appearance, it was definitely a ghost!]
[Hey, is that new upstairs? Our Sister Wen is very capable. She said she would help these ghosts, and she definitely will. This old man Li is also a miserable person. He even gave birth to an unreliable son.]
[The guy who had the accident at the construction site a month ago? I know about that. He saved a lot of people, but he sacrificed himself. The locals have recognized him as a hero!]
Wang Qiufang was so excited that she wanted to hug him, but she could see through his soul and said with great sadness, "Da Li, you finally came back to see me. You dead ghost, you really became a dead ghost! Tell me, is it because I often call you like this that caused you..."
"Don't talk nonsense. This has nothing to do with you, Qiufang. I am sorry for you. How are you and Jiajia going to live without me?"
Li Dali's eyes were full of sadness.
"dad!"
Li Jiajia, who had not responded until now, suddenly stared at him and shouted.
"My daughter!"
Li Dali's nose felt sore and tears fell, and he became even more worried about them.
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