Lingxi's expression was slightly excited, and her hands fell on Xie Lanzhi's face, touching here and pinching there.
This obscene behavior gave people the impression that he was taking advantage of Xie Lanzhi.
“Bang!”
Qin Shu's displeasure was evident, and she raised her hand to slap Lingxi's hand away.
"Just talk, don't make any moves!"
Lingxi's eyes flashed with excitement, and the image of a master collapsed: "I have heard from Master a long time ago that the grandson of Old Master Guo is a rare talent, but his fate is unlucky and he has many disasters. I didn't expect that when I first met him, he actually has great luck."
Qin Shu asked puzzledly: "Your master?"
Lingxi nodded proudly and said, "My master gave Young Master Xie a fortune-teller a few years ago."
When he mentioned his deceased master, he spoke with respect: "My master once said that Master Xie had a bad fate and was destined to die a tragic death at the age of 26!"
"My master also said that if Young Master Xie meets a noble person at the age of 26, he can change his fate and his family can enjoy the blessing of the noble person. Five generations of his family can live together, and he will have many children and grandchildren, and the blessing will continue forever."
Because there were other people in the room, Lingxi concealed some of the comments he had made back then.
For example, if Xie Lanzhi meets a noble person, he will be like a giant dragon in the river, turning into a dragon in the sea, overturning the world, reaching the top and holding great power.
Qin Shu was originally skeptical about Lingxi, but when she heard him mention when he was 26 years old, her heart skipped a beat.
In his previous life, Xie Lanzhi did not have a good end and died a violent death.
Life also ended forever at the age of 26.
Qin Shu's breathing became heavier, and she looked at Lingxi warily. She said calmly, "I would like to thank the master for his blessing on behalf of Brother Lan. I hope he is as precious as you said."
Lingxi looked at Qin Shu meaningfully, with a gentle and harmless smile: "You are too polite, benefactor. Although I cannot see through your fate, I believe that you are also a person of great luck since you can accompany Mr. Xie."
Qin Shu said modestly: "I am a person from the countryside, I can't bear your praise."
Lingxi saw the rejection and vigilance in Qin Shu's eyes, and said slowly: "No, no, since ancient times, the emperor must be accompanied by a female phoenix."
Qin Shu changed the subject at the right time: "Master, you have come all night long. I will have someone take you to rest."
Lingxi took out two amulets from her cross-body bag, which was the same color as her Taoist robe.
"Since Young Master Xie is safe and sound, I will not stay any longer. This is a talisman given to you two, please accept it."
"Thank you, Master!"
Qin Shu took the amulet that was like a magic bag and nodded to Lingxi in thanks.
Lingxi is gone.
Qin Shu's tense body relaxed.
For some reason, dealing with Lingxi made her feel very dangerous.
Lang Ye noticed Qin Shu's reaction and tried to comfort her: "Sister-in-law, don't take that old man's weird talk to you seriously. I think he's just talking nonsense."
Tong Fei, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense. Master Lingxi is a very respected figure in Hong Kong. His prediction, feng shui divination and ability to avoid disasters and seek good fortune are very powerful, and he has almost never made any mistakes."
Lang Ye was young and scoffed at the talk of ghosts and gods.
He nitpicked and snorted, "You said almost, so it's obvious that there are still mistakes."
Kyle Donald, the foreigner, looked at Lang Ye with disapproval, and said in a serious tone, "I'm not going to say it to you."
"The mysterious metaphysical abilities of the Chinese are even more powerful than our Western divination and witchcraft. You should remain in awe."
Wearing a majestic military uniform, full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and protected by the military spirit, Lang Yepi smiled and said:
"I didn't expect that you, a foreigner, know quite a bit about our Chinese culture."
Kyle Donald shrugged and said self-deprecatingly, "Due to my illness in the past few years, I have been to many churches and visited many wizards. I have even been to the birthplace of many vampires. Naturally, I have seen and heard more about this aspect."
What he didn't say was that everyone who visited was in awe of the mysterious China.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Amuti, who had sent Lingxi away, came back.
"Sister-in-law, the person has been sent to the dock."
Qin Shu sat on the hospital bed, holding Xie Lanzhi's hand, slowly transferring energy into her body.
She raised her head and glanced at the people in the room: "It's getting late, you all go back and rest, come back tomorrow."
*
The next day.
Xie Lanzhi slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight from the window shone on the bed, hurting his eyes. He had to squint to look around.
Two overlapping leather shoes were placed on the bedside table, with the toes swaying, showing the owner's good mood.
Xie Lanzhi raised his eyelids and saw Kyle Donald slouching in a chair, humming an Italian song in a nasal voice.
Kyle Donald was holding a magazine with a foreign woman on the cover wearing revealing clothes.
Xie Lanzhi asked in a hoarse voice: "Why am I in the hospital? Where is Ah Shu?"
Kyle Donald dropped the book in his hand, and stared at Xie Lanzhi with his light blue eyes.
"Godfather! You're awake!"
He took his feet back from the bedside table and pulled the chair closer to the bed.
Kyle said jokingly, "My godmother was called away. She left not long ago. How do you feel now? Do you feel bugs crawling inside your body? Do bugs bite you?"
Xie Lanzhi looked at the smug face in front of him and wanted to slap him.
He sat up on the bed with his hands, his brows furrowed tightly because of the wound on his chest.
The bloodstained shirt was pulled open, revealing the gauze on the chest.
Xie Lanzhi reached out and touched it: "Where did I get this injury?"
Kyle Donald said frivolously, "My godmother did it. She wanted to kill you secretly and replace you with a better man."
Xie La just glanced at him with a sidelong glance and said in a low and indifferent voice: "Get out."
Seeing that his cheap godfather was angry, Kyle sneered and told him what happened last night.
"If it weren't for godmother, you would have died long ago. I even avenged you last night. The Ito Pharmaceutical building was blown to pieces. Hahahaha... You didn't see the scene at that time. It was so cool!"
Upon hearing that Kyle Donald had blown up Ito Pharmaceutical and that other Japanese companies had also been cleaned up, Xie Lanzhi's expression remained calm.
He leaned against the bedside with a relaxed body and asked, "Where did Ah Shu go?"
Kyle Donald shrugged and said indifferently, "I don't know. My godmother's brother called her away. It seems that someone died."
Xie Lan's heart sank, thinking that something had happened to the Qin family.
He threw back the quilt and stood up, but was pushed back down by Kyle Donald.
"Don't move! Godmother said that if you get hurt, you'll come back to me to settle the score!"
Xie Lanzhi stared at Kyle with cold eyes: "Let go!"
Kyle Donald was like he was facing a formidable enemy. He lowered his posture and begged, "Just bear with it for now. Godmother will be back soon."
Xie Lanzhi's face turned ashen, with two flames of anger burning in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You touched my wound!"
Kyle looked down and saw his finger stuck in Xie Lanzhi's bleeding wound, his face horrified.
“Squeak—”
Before Kyle could withdraw his hand, the door behind him was pushed open.
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