Chapter 151 Why Do You Interfere in Other People's Family Affairs?
As if he had figured out what Feng Zhibai meant, Yan Kuan said nothing more and nodded, "Okay, if you need any help, please contact me immediately."
"Okay, thank you, Director Yan. You should be careful too."
Moving closer to the phone, Lao Mitou spoke a few more words to Yan Kuan before hanging up.
As soon as he hung up the phone, he couldn't wait to look at Feng Zhibai and the others.
"What? Why are you suddenly looking like this for no apparent reason?"
While chewing the orange, Chen Xiaodao turned around and noticed that Lao Mitou had a strange expression on his face.
Placing the phone on the coffee table, he organized his words before speaking: "Hey, did you two notice the peach blossom on Director Yan's face?"
"The peach blossom on Director Yan's face? I didn't notice it. To be honest, I didn't even notice what Director Yan looked like."
Chen Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, stared at his legs, and looked at Feng Zhibai: "Grandma, what about you? Did you notice the peach blossom on Director Yan's face?"
Holding half of his face in his hands, Feng Zhibai yawned and tears welled up in his eyes: "No, I'm too busy every day to care about others."
She didn't say what she saw on Yan Kuan's face.
Peach blossom is a relationship issue. She doesn't want to interfere in other people's feelings and be annoying.
"Come on, I think you must have seen it but didn't say anything."
Seeing her indifferent look, Chen Xiaodao teased: "You used to call Director Yan "Little Kuan Kuan" all the time, and now Director Yan has a romantic interest, so what? Are you jealous and don't want to care?"
"hehe."
Giving him a glare, Feng Zhibai gracefully swung his hands, his eyes filled with pride: "I'm not interested in children. Even an old cow should have a limit when it comes to eating young grass, right?"
In terms of actual age, she is older than Yan Kuan, so it’s not just a matter of years.
Let’s use tree rings to explain it.
And there are countless growth rings.
I feel that describing her as an old cow eating young grass is not quite appropriate.
"Director Yan isn't that old. The age difference between you two is only about eleven or twelve years. I think that's acceptable."
"You're talking nonsense! I can't accept this. The child hasn't even grown all his hair yet."
"Hey, that's enough!"
Seeing that they were still talking nonsense, Lao Mitou interrupted their conversation: "I'm telling the truth! Director Yan's peach blossoms on his face are not good, it seems to be bad for him, and I see that his fate palace is a little dark, as if he has been bullied. Can you two think of a way to deal with it?"
Chen Xiaodao leaned back into the sofa and said, "That's someone else's affair, why do you care? Besides, who doesn't run into villains in this life?"
People will commit countless villains in their lifetime.
Strictly speaking, people who say bad things about you behind your back and try to trip you up in public are called villains.
As long as it doesn't endanger your life, it's no big deal to offend a villain.
No one can have a smooth and easy life.
Feng Zhibai yawned again out of sleepiness: "Ha~ Xiaodao is right. Xiao Kuan Kuan is a policeman, a deputy director at that. He has offended many people and many people are jealous of him. It's normal for him to be a villain."
"I told you two are heartless! Director Yan has always taken care of us, and now he's been bullied and has a romantic relationship, and you two, on the other hand, don't even offer any help and are still here making sarcastic remarks."
"Tsk, Lao Mi."
Calling Lao Mitou, Chen Xiaodao hugged the pillow and looked at the ceiling, then looked at Lao Mitou who was sitting next to him: "Haven't you seen this in your recent research on physiognomy?"
Sitting up, he threw the pillow aside. "Peach Blossom and the villain appeared at the same time, what does this mean? It means that Peach Blossom and the villain are related! This is Director Yan's family affair, not a ghost! How can you ask us to help? Are you interfering in other people's family affairs?"
If peach blossoms and villains appear on a person's face at the same time.
There are only two possibilities.
Peach blossom and villain are the same. Peach blossom and villain are related, and the relationship is not bad.
It is very likely that they are Taohua’s brothers, sisters, relatives or friends.
This is not within the scope of their metaphysics.
But it can be used to resolve the problem.
For example, you can ask for a talisman to ward off bad luck, or a talisman to ward off evil and strengthen your own aura.
But Yan Kuan is already a policeman and is inherently upright.
This talisman actually has little effect on him.
It can only serve a defensive purpose at best.
For example, when the villain wants to attack Yan Kuan, Yan Kuan will receive -20 attack pressure.
To put it bluntly, there is no need to do that.
It wasn't like the other party was using Feng Shui or some sorcery to deal with Yan Kuan.
Moreover, Taohua is Yan Kuan's love, which is Yan Kuan's own family affair. It is indeed inappropriate for them to interfere.
After they said this, Old Mitou realized that it seemed to be true.
"If that's the case, then we can't help Director Yan?"
"It's not that we can't help. From what I can see right now, Xiao Kuan Kuan's peach blossom is bloody, and it's very likely that something bad will happen. We can help Xiao Kuan Kuan's wife before anything bad happens to her, and that would also be considered helping him."
With his head tilted, Old Mitou didn't pay attention to what Feng Zhibai said.
When I wanted to ask other questions, she had already stood up and walked to the bedroom door.
Before entering, he turned back and reminded him: "Go and see the world's number one physiognomist ten more times!"
Old Mi was in great pain. He wiped away his tears and could only nod and scold himself: "I'm not good at learning skills, I'm not good at learning skills!"
Shaking his head, he packed up and went back to the bedroom.
There is a clock hanging on the wall, and it ticks slowly.
In the silent night, moonlight streamed through the window into the dark room in the suburbs.
In the narrow space on all sides, the corners and the middle are filled with white candles.
On the ground, in the center directly opposite the candle, there was a blue-brown blanket spread out, with two copper wine cups placed on both sides of the blanket.
In the center of the wine cup is a small golden bowl filled with bright red liquid.
And in the middle of the blanket behind the small bowl!
The candlelight illuminated a scarecrow about twenty centimeters tall.
Looking around, you can see that the scarecrow's body is covered with silver needles!
"call--"
As the candles in the room were blown out, a dark figure opened the door.
A black hood covered his face.
He walked up to the scarecrow and stretched out his right hand. His hand, as withered as dry firewood, was covered with black lines!
He stopped, bent down, crossed his legs and sat in front of the candle.
He took the scarecrow in his right hand, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth beneath his hoodie.
Then, amid the crackling sound of the candle, a low humming sound came out of his mouth!
Like chanting a spell, spells that are different from words are constantly uttered!
As the evil curse poured out, he suddenly reached out and pinched the needles on the scarecrow's legs!
Push down hard with your hands!
"boom--"
A ball of fire came out of the candles on both sides!
He widened his eyes, and with his left hand stained with the red liquid in front of him, he once again pinched the silver needle on the scarecrow's forehead and exerted force again!
The candle lit up again!
In the Ma family compound.
Ma Zichun sat on the sofa and told Ma Zhang what happened this afternoon.
Ma Zhang looked calm at first, but when he heard the rest of the story, he put out several cigarettes in his hand.
"What are you talking about? That Feng Zhibai is a liar who knows nothing! Master Dai said that her bones are not suitable for cultivation! She doesn't know anything! And you still come running here to ask your father to give her money! I think she just thinks you are stupid and wants to use you to cheat your father out of money!"
Standing up, Ma Zhang pointed at Ma Zichun with anger on his face: "You've been learning business from me for so long, and in the end you deserve to be cheated by a little girl? What's the matter? Do you think it's easy to cheat your father out of his money?"
"dad!"
Ma Zichun immediately refuted when Ma Zhang scolded him!
But before he could say anything, he felt the familiar pain coming!
"ah!"
Holding his legs, he stumbled and fell to the ground!
Ma Zhang thought he was trying to play tricks, and angrily said, "Don't provoke me like this, it's useless. I still say the same thing, the money is impossible to pay! A million W, do you really think I'm a rich man? It's useless, get out!"
"ah!"
Ma Zichun held his head in his hands with a splitting headache, and didn't care what Ma Zhang said!
I hurriedly looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and it was time.
That feeling of being pricked by a needle is coming again!
He bit his lower lip and tried to stand up by supporting himself on the sofa!
But as soon as his hand touched the sofa, he felt the needles constantly pricking his flesh and skin!
"ah!"
Screamed again!
Ma Zichun put his hands in the air and looked at Ma Zhang sternly: "Dad! My legs hurt so much! Dad, I really didn't lie to you! It really hurts!"
He wanted to grab his thigh, but when his hand touched it, he felt the pain of a needle piercing deep into his flesh, so he didn't dare to touch it easily!
It was as if there were countless little people in his head constantly knocking on his nerves!
Buzzing, buzzing, the pain was so severe that he felt like dying!
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