Chapter 441 Luck (End)
"Did he also arrange for Li Yuting?"
Lin Ximeng, who was standing by, raised a question after hearing this.
She had always felt that there was something wrong with the way Li Yuting looked at her father, but she had never thought about it that way.
After what happened in the morning, she was certain that Li Yuting not only had improper thoughts about her father, but also wanted to harm her mother.
But after hearing Qing Yanrou's words, she was worried about a reversal.
"Li Yuting's heart was not right to begin with. He Jian knew her true desires and took advantage of them.
So she's not completely innocent, but the sentence will be lighter."
"What about my Stitch and that fried rice noodles?"
Qing Yanrou had just finished explaining Lin Ximeng's doubts when Jiang Chen began to ask impatiently.
"Your is easy. He did order the takeaway for you, and he also placed a paper figurine of Stitch in your house."
All secret techniques cannot be performed for no reason, they all require a certain medium.
The secret technique used by He Jian requires the person being cast to use something that does not belong to him, and then a cause and effect will be created between the two, and that's how it works.
Just like the money that Ding Meiling picked up, although it was useless, she touched it, so there is also cause and effect, but the cause and effect is not strong.
If she hadn't cast the curse later, she would at most have been unlucky for the rest of her life, but her life would not have been in danger.
Jiang Chen almost didn't make it through three days because he not only ate the fried rice noodles that didn't belong to him, but he was also cursed.
So his condition is much more serious than Ding Meiling's.
Fortunately, it's all over now.
"What about my father now? Master, can you save my father? I'll pay any price!"
Liu Guifeng found it unbelievable after hearing all this, but the facts were right in front of him.
My father really fell into a coma for unknown reasons, and there was no sign at all beforehand.
Moreover, Master He always made him feel very uncomfortable, and the children at home didn't like him either.
Originally, my father was recuperating in the old house, and he also brought Master He back to the old house.
But his little daughter is only four years old this year, and she cries every time she sees him. Master He also said that she needs a quieter environment.
That's why he moved his father to this villa. Master He also doesn't like people walking around in this villa.
So he sent the servants away, and only part-time workers came to clean the house during the day, and the cooked meals were delivered to them.
There were only three of them in the whole villa.
Now that I think about it carefully, there are indeed many unreasonable aspects.
Other Taoist priests all have an immortal appearance. Even if they don’t, like the two young Taoist priests in front of them, they give people a very reassuring feeling despite their young age.
This was something he had never felt from Master He before. By comparing them, it was obvious who was good and who was bad.
Qing Yanrou discovered that this rich man seemed to have nothing else except money.
The only thing left is money.
When Jiang Chen asked for help before, he also said that any amount of money would be fine.
Now Liu Guifeng said the same thing.
Although she is not short of money now, she does not have much money. Moreover, people in their line of work have to charge fees for solving problems.
This way, there will be no cause and effect.
If you have money, collect more; if you don’t have money, collect less; in short, you cannot not collect.
"Can."
Qing Yanrou had just finished speaking when the sound of a police car's "Ula Ula" was heard outside the villa.
"I...I haven't had time to call the police yet..."
Liu Guifeng was a little panicked when he heard the sound of the police car. After all, this was a kind of feudal superstition, and these two masters also blinded Master He's eyes.
This won't be taken away, right?
What about his old father?
"It's okay, I called the police."
Qing Yanrou walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked down.
Sure enough, I saw the two special department staff members I had seen in the morning walking here with two policemen.
"Then...then this..."
Liu Guifeng obviously didn't know what Qing Yanrou meant by her actions, but what he was more concerned about at the moment was whether she could still save his father.
"rest assured."
Qing Yanrou walked to the bedside of Liu Guifeng's father. The old man on the bed looked even paler than before and looked bloodless.
She slowly lifted the old man's head with both hands, held his head with one hand, and reached the back of his head with the other hand.
Chu Tingbai, who was standing by, also went over and squatted beside her. He reached out to help her hold the old man's head steady, letting her use both hands.
The other three people in the room watched their actions with bated breath.
Qing Yanrou touched a raised area on the back of the old man's head. She carefully covered it with her fingers, trying not to use too much force to avoid causing pain to the old man.
The other three people only saw a black gas suddenly emerging from the old man's head.
After those wisps of black air emerged, the old man's complexion improved significantly and his face began to show color.
However, as the black gas came out, his expression was no longer as calm as before, and now a look of pain began to appear on his face.
Liu Guifeng looked at the painful expression on his father's face and felt very uncomfortable.
But at this moment, apart from nervously watching Qing Yanrou and the others' actions, he didn't dare to make any other unnecessary movements.
At this time, people from the special department and the police station also found this room.
After they came in, they saw Qing Yanrou saving people, and they stood aside with Liu Guifeng and the others so as not to disturb her.
This process lasted for more than twenty minutes, until the bulge on the back of the old man's head completely disappeared. Only then did Qing Yanrou signal Chu Tingbai to put the old man's head back on the pillow.
"Master, are you ready?"
The old man's face had now regained its calmness and complexion, and he looked much healthier than before he was unconscious.
"Well, it's okay now. However, although his body has been in a deep sleep for more than a month, his soul has been tortured by He Jian, so he is very tired.
He may sleep for two or three days. During this time, remember to give him nutrient solution. There will be no other problems."
Qing Yanrou stood up and stretched, while giving instructions to Liu Guifeng.
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!"
Liu Guifeng knew that his father was finally fine, and he felt relieved. He kept thanking her.
"Master Qing."
When the people from the special department saw that she had finished her work, they greeted her.
"Well, you're here. This is the man behind the theft of luck and the curse. His eyes were just destroyed, though. Is that okay?"
Qing Yanrou didn't care at first. This man had done so many bad things and was responsible for several deaths.
It was just destroying a pair of his eyes, which is nothing compared to the evil he has done.
But at this moment, not only were there people from the special department, but also people from the police station. Legally speaking, Chu Tingbai had committed a crime by destroying someone's eyes.
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