"On the surface, this area appears to be a problem with the house itself, as you can't control the building's appearance. The house you're living in used to have two houses upstairs and downstairs. You could ask someone if there were any problems with the upstairs family, like whether their eldest son died?"
Liang Jun gasped, "W-why do you say that?"
He Dalong also looked at Wei Mian with horror.
Wei Mian walked over to the missing corner and gestured briefly with his hands, "If this wall is connected like this, wouldn't the living room look much more square?"
Liang Jun was a little confused. He had rarely gone to the second floor before, and almost the entire second floor was given to his son, so he had never paid much attention to the missing corner.
But now after Wei Mian made this gesture, he immediately felt something was wrong.
"If a house's missing corner exceeds a quarter of its area, it will have an adverse effect on the family members."
The Liang family's house is calculated separately according to the upstairs and downstairs. The downstairs area is larger, while the upstairs is much smaller.
This is also the reason why everyone subconsciously agreed to Liang Haoran living alone upstairs.
In fact, there is another room on the second floor, which Wei Mianjian also decorated as a bedroom, but it is empty and no one lives in it.
She pointed to the room and asked Liang Jun, "Who is this for?"
Liang Jun was confused and said, "It's for Erbao."
"Then why is no one living there?"
Liang Jun was worried. "Before, when Erbao was young, Fangfang took care of him at night. Now that he's older, he doesn't dare to sleep alone. Fangfang prepared another room downstairs for him to stay in temporarily, and it's also convenient for the nanny to get up at night to check on him."
Wei Mian's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc. Look at this reason, it was so high-sounding that it made her, an outsider, feel it was impeccable.
Putting this matter aside for now, Wei Mian continued to talk about the missing corner.
This missing corner occupies exactly one-quarter of the entire second floor.
In fact, it should have been less than a quarter originally, but in order to connect the upstairs and downstairs, a connecting staircase needed to be built, and this staircase took up a small part of the area.
Wei Mian made a simple measurement with his feet and had to admit that the other party was very calculating. The missing corner accounted for exactly one quarter.
"The missing corner of your house is in the east direction. A missing corner in the east direction of a house will harm the eldest son. So it is obvious who the eldest son of your family is."
Liang Jun was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, "No, I can't?"
"This isn't over yet," Wei Mian opened the door and entered Liang Haoran's room, pointing to a spot outside his window, "Look there."
Several people looked in the direction of Wei Mian's finger and saw that the place she pointed was an old factory building.
"That's a slaughterhouse."
Liang Jun began to explain.
Logically speaking, a slaughterhouse should not appear near a residential area, but I heard that this factory is owned by an individual, and that person is a tough guy.
The slaughterhouse was bought by his grandfather's generation and has been run there ever since.
The location of this community is not very good, and there are many developers who want to buy the slaughterhouse land to build houses.
But that man always asked for an exorbitant price, and in the end, several other plots of land nearby were demolished, but his house was still not demolished.
It’s all because the developers can’t afford to demolish it.
His family didn't care. It was just fine as long as the house wasn't demolished. They continued to run the slaughterhouse business. Apart from the fact that the lighting wasn't as good as before, they weren't affected much.
Seeing the two people looking at him in confusion, Wei Mian explained, "A slaughterhouse is a place of killing, filled with the resentment and souls of those animals, which is extremely harmful to the people living nearby."
"This has many negative consequences, such as poor public security and the health of people living nearby. The window in your son's room faces the slaughterhouse, and they've purposely enlarged it to a floor-to-ceiling window. The negative energy rushes straight in, leaving no shelter at all, which is even more detrimental to health."
"If I'm not mistaken, there's a window downstairs in the same location, but it's always covered up. Am I right?"
Liang Jun's face turned ugly because what Wei Mian said was absolutely right.
When she walked around the house just now, she only glanced at the rest of the rooms except the master bedroom and Liang Haoran's room.
The room in the same location downstairs belongs to the nanny, but Liang Jun had heard Fangfang tell him that the nanny was not allowed to lift the curtain covering the window, otherwise he would be deducted money.
At that time, Liang Jun asked why, and Fangfang said that there was a saying in her hometown and asked him not to ask too much.
In fact, many apartment types in this building are the same, so Liang Jun’s house has a window in this position, so the residents downstairs should all have the same one.
"You can go ask the residents downstairs, any floor, if they live there, whether they have any health problems of varying degrees."
These are easy to find out. Liang Jun only needs to ask the residents downstairs.
But he didn't dare go, for fear of hearing an answer that would make him want to beat himself to death.
"To get these two things together, the person who found this house must have put in a lot of effort."
On the surface, Wei Mian's words seemed to be a compliment, but in fact, everyone present knew that she was mocking Liang Jun.
It goes without saying that this house was definitely not chosen by Liang Jun.
"Now that we've talked about the outside, let's talk about what's inside your son's room."
"Is there something wrong with Haoran's room? Everything sounds normal to me!"
Liang Jun looked around Liang Haoran's room and didn't find anything wrong. He thought that was all, but there was something more?
Wei Mian gave him a look of disdain. "Of course it can't be just these two points. The person who chose the house must have some knowledge of feng shui. So how could this room, which she carefully decorated, be ruined by a slaughterhouse outside the window?"
Wei Mian walked to the abrupt step in the room.
"Look at this platform. It divides the entire room into two triangles. Together with these two walls, they form a triangular pattern. From a feng shui perspective, a triangular layout causes evil spirits to concentrate at the tips of the triangles, which has a strong impact on a person's mental state and health. This type of feng shui pattern is also more likely to lead to knife attacks or suicide."
After saying that, Wei Mian looked at Liang Jun again, "Have you ever noticed that the heights of the shelves upstairs and downstairs in your house are different?"
Liang Jun was stunned for a moment before nodding, "It seems different, but not much different."
"It's not much different, but the upstairs and downstairs are different heights. The downstairs is shorter, while the upstairs is taller. This kind of feng shui layout can easily lead to suicidal thoughts."
In fact, Wei Mian was a little impressed by Liang Jun’s wife. He didn’t know how much effort it took for her to find a house that met all her requirements. It was really not easy!
Even if the other party knows something, he is only half-baked and knows the results but not the reasons.
If you really have the ability, you can arrange some other catalysts, and it won't take so many years to be effective.
Fortunately, she was not very strong, otherwise the grass on Liang Haoran's grave would be one meter high.
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