Chapter 122        Jealousy

When I saw Zhang Fan's appearance, I knew he was jealous of me, but the more he did this, the more I deliberately approached Fangfang, which made him crazy.

In the past, he deliberately showed his love to Fangfang in front of me, but now I also learn from him and get angry with him. This is called Feng Shui taking turns.

Of course, Zhang Fan and I were tense, and when we met, it was full of gunpowder. Fangfang seemed to be unaware of it. She saw Zhang Fan standing at the door of her house, with a slightly surprised expression on her face, and opened her mouth to greet Zhang Fan, "Huh? Zhang Fan, why are you here?"

When Zhang Fan saw Fangfang, he immediately changed out another expression and said with a smile: "Fangfang, are you back? I'm waiting for you. I've been waiting for you for several hours. Look at my legs numb when I stand here."

As he said that, he rubbed his hands hard at the base of his thighs, as if he was relaxing his muscles and arms for his numb thighs.

When I saw his appearance, I knew that he was pretending, just to win Fangfang's sympathy. I had to admit that this guy was really a trick of coaxing the girl, and he could even think of such despicable means.

Sure enough, Fangfang seemed to feel soft when she saw him like this. She immediately walked over and wanted to see how Zhang Fan was. No matter what, Zhang Fan stood here for several hours in order to wait for him.

Seeing Fangfang walking towards him, Zhang Fan showed a smug expression on his face, and then gave me a provocative look. I knew what he meant was that this was my girlfriend, how far you are, how far you are.

Before Fangfang could reach Zhang Fan's place, she suddenly saw two middle-aged men and women walking out of her house. They were the two I saw last time. When they saw Fangfang, they looked doting. The middle-aged woman said to Fangfang softly: "Fangfang, why are you back so quickly? Didn't you say you went to your uncle's house to play?"

"I'm at my uncle's house," Fangfang explained to the middle-aged woman: "But why did I come back? My uncle is not at home. Mom, do you think my uncle is going out for a trip?"

When I heard Fangfang call the middle-aged woman Mom, I thought that I was right, so the other middle-aged man must be Fangfang's father.

"Probably not," Fangfang's mother said in surprise: "I just met your uncle a few days ago? If he planned to go out for a trip, he wouldn't say hello to me."

Fangfang's father also spoke, "Yes, as far as I know, your uncle doesn't have many friends in his daily life and shouldn't be able to go out for a trip. Could it be that he happened to be at home when you went there?"

Fangfang thought for a while, then smiled relaxedly and said, "Maybe, I'll take time to see my uncle tomorrow and ask him, wouldn't it be clear?"

"It should be," Fangfang's mother said with relief: "When you were a child, your dad and I were not by your side. Thanks to your uncle taking care of you as an adult. Now that your uncle is old and retired, it is time for you to repay him well."

"Well, dad, mom, I can." Fangfang nodded and said after hearing this.

Fangfang's parents saw Fangfang so sensible, and a gratified smile appeared on their faces.

At this time, their eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Fan and me, and they asked Fangfang, "Fangfang, these two young men are..."

When Fangfang heard this, she smiled and said, "Oh, they are all my friends."

Fangfang's mother looked at me, put her head close to Fangfang, and asked in a low voice: "I remember the last time this young man came. Fangfang, tell me honestly, which one is your boyfriend?"

When Fangfang heard this, her delicate face turned red and said, "Mom, what are you talking nonsense? They... they are just my ordinary friends."

Although Fangfang was talking to her mother and her voice was already very low, Zhang Fan and I were both listening to it, especially the last sentence, I was overjoyed, while Zhang Fan seemed angry.

I don’t know why Fangfang said this in front of her mother, but when I heard her say this, my heart was filled with hope and I felt the flames of love burning again.

Fangfang's father seemed to see from Fangfang's expression that things were not that simple, so he came over and said to us very politely: "Since you two are Fangfang's friends, if you have time, you might as well come in and sit down."

"Okay." Zhang Fan immediately answered first. He just heard Fangfang compare him with me and lowered him to an ordinary friend. He felt very unbalanced. Of course, he could no longer fall behind me, and he had to answer ahead of me.

After answering, Zhang Fan walked to me and whispered to me: "Sun Heng, Fangfang is my girlfriend. If you are tactful, get out quickly, otherwise I will be polite to you."

Originally, I sent Fangfang here, but I didn't plan to enter her house again, but now I heard Zhang Fan speak rudely and threaten me with words, which aroused my disgust. Didn't Zhang Fan not want me to enter Fangfang's house? I just went in and see how he could do me.

So I also smiled and said, "Okay, uncle, then I'll bother you, go in and sit down."

When Zhang Fan heard this, his face was furious, but it was inconvenient to appear in front of Fangfang and the others. That crazy look was really indescribable.

I didn't care whether he had an attack or not, and smiled contemptuously at him, and then followed Fangfang and her parents and walked into Fangfang's house.

Zhang Fan glared at me, looking like hesitating for a moment, and finally followed me in.

I knew that Zhang Fan was like a ZHA medicine that was detonated at any time, so I was always alert to him so that he would not suddenly launch an attack behind me. However, as soon as I walked through Fangfang's home, I immediately felt something was wrong. Perhaps my professional habits, I suddenly felt a sense of resentment spreading around me. Although it was not too strong, resentment did exist.

If you have resentment, of course, it means that there are unclean things, but how can there be unclean things in Fangfang's family?

While thinking, I had followed Fangfang and came to the hall of her house. Fangfang's house is similar to a courtyard structure, with bricks and tiles, and it is estimated that it has a history of more than a hundred years. I know that this kind of house is the most expensive in City B, which shows that Fangfang's family is indeed a rich family.

Fangfang's father asked Zhang Fan and me to sit in the hall and chat with us. Fangfang and her mother went to the kitchen to work hard and prepare to entertain us.

Fangfang's father is a very talkative man. He looks in his forties or fifties, but his hair is gray. From the conversation with him, he learned that he was once a businessman who traveled around the world. However, now he is old and has limited energy, so he ends his business in other places and is dedicated to managing local business. Despite this, his life is still a prosperous life.

I have always admired people with rich experience, so I talked with Fangfang's father in a slight manner, and I felt that I had met too late. Zhang Fan sat aside, almost unable to talk, and was sulking there.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Fangfang's mother coming over, looked at her strangely, then walked to Fangfang's father's ear, and whispered to him something.

Fangfang's father immediately changed his expression, nodded, and then looked at me with a strange look, while Fangfang's mother stood aside silently and looked at me with anticipation.

The actions of Fangfang's father and Fangfang's mother made me wonder, especially when they looked at me, they looked so strange, as if something dirty was stuck on my face. What are they saying? Is it related to Fangfang?

At this time, Fangfang's father said to me: "Brother Sun, Fangfang said, are you a Feng Shui master?"

He was very easy-going to talk to me just now, but now there is a sense of respect in his tone of speaking.

It seems that Fangfang told her mother about my profession, and then her mother told her father again, but I still couldn't guess it thoroughly. He asked me what this sentence meant.

"Yes," I smiled awkwardly, "I learned a little bit of fur from my grandfather. I usually make a living by relying on this. Whatever Feng Shui master is, it is an over-reputation from others."

"Brother Sun is so humble," Fangfang's father said with a blushing face: "Fangfang told us everything he knew. It happened that Brother Sun was here to visit our mansion. Your aunt and I have something to ask for, and I hope Brother Sun can help us."

When I heard this, I hurriedly said, "Uncle, Auntie, don't say that. Fangfang is my friend. Your business is mine. If you have any, just tell me what you can. I will definitely help you."

Zhang Fan sat aside and saw that Fangfang's parents were so close to me, so he couldn't sit still for a moment. He quickly interrupted and said, "Yes, uncle and aunt, please tell me if you have any difficulties. Maybe I can help you too."

Fangfang's mother heard Zhang Fan's words and turned her eyes to him, but soon turned back to me and said to me: "Brother Sun, I'm afraid you can only help us in this matter, and others can't help."

When Zhang Fan heard this, his face felt disappointed, his face darkened, and he stopped talking.

I glanced at Fangfang's mother. Although she was old now, she still retained her noble temperament and charming charm. It can be seen that she must have been a stunning beauty when she was young. Fangfang's appearance is so beautiful, she must have inherited her good genes.

"Auntie, what's the matter? You said." I said to Fangfang's mother politely.

"I'm going to hide it from you," Fangfang's mother hesitated for a moment, and finally said it: "I suspect that our family has been haunted recently. Your uncle and I live a trembling life every day, and we don't know what to do."

"Haunted?" Zhang Fan almost didn't jump out of the chair when he heard this.
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