I looked at him calmly, "Uncle Jiu, now, do you believe me?"

"Apart from your grandfather, I haven't seen anyone who can use the hexagram to this extent." He looked at me, "I finally understand why the old men care about you so much..." "Old men..." I was stunned, "Uncle Jiu, who are you referring to?"

He didn't explain and picked up An Bai's photo again.

I didn't ask any more questions, and at this time, I shouldn't ask anything else.

After a long silence, he put down the photo and asked me, "Is that invitation really not given by Chen Sisi?" "Really", I said.

He sighed and nodded, "Okay, then spare her life."

I breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "Thank you, Uncle Jiu!"

"If you don't come, she will definitely die in half an hour," he said. "It's just that if you come, Chen Huizi and the others will be cheaper, so let them live for an extra month."

"I will ask my friend to tell Chen Sisi to separate from Yang Kai as soon as possible." I said, "In a month, you will avenge Sister Xiaobai, and I will never stop you!" "Although the Soul-Fengshang Festival is fierce, it is too cheap for them." He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry Xiaobai and my poor grandson to let them die so easily. Go back and tell Yang Kai that Yang Tianyi's corpse is in the No. 4 courtyard of Yangjia Lane, the old house of the Yang family, let him take his biological father home."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Jiu!" I said.

"I want to be alone and quiet," he picked up the photo, "You go, An Yu will take you back."

"Okay", I stood up, "Uncle Jiu, then I'll leave first."

He didn't say anything and nodded.

I turned around and walked towards the stairs, ready to go downstairs.

"Wait!" He suddenly called me.

I stopped and turned around, "You said."

He put down the photo, got up and came to me, looking at me with a strange look.

That look seemed to be examining me.

"Uncle Jiu, what's wrong?" I was a little nervous when he saw it.

He stared at me for a long time, relieved, "It's nothing, go."

"Oh, then I'll leave first." I breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Jiu, take care of yourself."

"Yes," he nodded.

I didn't say anything else and turned around and went downstairs.

When he arrived downstairs, the young man came over alertly and reached out to stop me, "Where are you going?"

"Uncle Jiu said, let An Yu take me back," I said.

He frowned, "Let An Yu take you back?"

"Yes", I nodded.

An Yu came over, "What's wrong?" "Uncle Jiu asked you to send me back," I said.

An Yu also frowned, "Let me take you back?"

I smiled helplessly, "Forget it, I'll just take a taxi by myself. I won't bother you."

I walked around them and pushed the door open and walked out of the bar.

An Yu hesitated for a moment and followed out, "Hey, wait!" I stopped and looked at her, "Is there anything else?"

She hesitated for a moment, "I...I'll give you."

"No need", I turned around and walked out.

She quickly caught up with me and grabbed my arm, "Wait!" "I said no," I looked at her.

"I don't want to be scolded," she said lukewarmly, "Get in the car."

On the way back to the hotel, neither of us spoke, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

In theory, Uncle Jiu promised to let Chen Sisi go. I could have an explanation to Du Ling. I should feel relaxed. But when I thought of Chen Huizi forcing An Bai to death and killing the innocent child, I couldn't help but feel angry and regretted it, wishing to slap myself a few times.

Yes, I saved Chen Sisi.

But I also let Chen Huizi and his son and Chen Li live for one more month.

I feel very uncomfortable and ashamed.

Before I knew it, my eyes were wet.

She accidentally saw the tears in my eyes, was stunned for a moment, and asked me, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay", I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, "I just think I'm a bastard and stupid, I'm sorry, Sister Xiaobai..." She was stunned, "What do you really think?"

"I didn't know about Sister Xiaobai and his son in advance." I said sadly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't care about this matter and wouldn't stop Uncle Jiu from taking revenge. I feel useless. As a Feng Shui master, I actually let an old woman fool her with tears, which makes me feel particularly embarrassing..."

The more I talked, the more uncomfortable I felt, and tears fell like beads with broken threads.

"Then why don't you look at who they are before you do business?" An Yu looked at me, "Just just help good people, why can you help such bad people?"

"How can I have so much experience?" I cried, "I was forced to live by myself when I was fourteen years old. My dad never taught me these things, and my grandfather never taught me. I am eighteen this year, and I have only been in the industry for a few months. I have never thought about it at all..."

An Yu hesitated for a moment, took a tissue and handed it to me, "Don't cry..."

I took it and wiped my tears. After a while, I calmed down a little.

"You really didn't make trouble for my dad because of money?" she asked in a low voice.

"I wouldn't even take on this matter if I knew it was Uncle Jiu," I sobbed and said, "You may not believe it. I only found out that Uncle Jiu belonged to my Uncle Jiu in the morning. After so many years, no one has ever told me about the friendship between the Wu family and the An family. I don't know anything. How could I deliberately make trouble for Uncle Jiu?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and said stutteringly, "Okay...I forgive you..."

I took some tissues and wiped my tears, "I won't be a Feng Shui master in the future, and I will quit the world when I return to Beijing!" She was stunned and looked at me in surprise, "Quit out of the world? How old are you? Just quit the world?" "Yes! I'll embarrass my grandfather." I said angrily.

She slowed down and comforted me, "Don't do this, I forgive you all, why are you still quitting the world? You have such skills at such a young age. If you don't become a Feng Shui master, wouldn't that be a pity? At most, you can keep your eyes on the spot and stop helping bad people in the future, wouldn't it be better?"

I was amused by her, "Do you forgive me? What's the use of forgiveing ​​me? I don't forgive myself and don't want to do such a thing as helping bad people anymore..."

"If you know your mistakes, correct them, and it's still a good child," she said seriously, "If you give up on yourself because of this, how can you be worthy of Grandpa Four? Also, you are only eighteen years old and don't be a Feng Shui master, why do you do it? Do you sell roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Yeah! Selling roasted sweet potatoes!" I said.

She was stunned, "Is it true or false?"
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