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Chapter 1863 Cheng Jue's great-grandson

Chapter 1863 Cheng Jue’s great-grandson

Long Ruoyang was stunned: "What's the name of the cleaning aunt?

I didn't ask, and Xiaoyan didn't say anything either.

Why do you ask?

That cleaning lady has already resigned, so there's no point in looking for her, right?

The most important thing for us now is to find out whether Liu Yaping knows hypnosis. If he really got Cheng Jue's true biography from his father, then Sister Yi Zhi might be saved."

Lu Ziqian looked at his serious look and did not ask further: "Okay, I know about this matter and I will handle it myself.

I heard that your wife is also pregnant and is in the hospital now. You should go and take care of her quickly!"

Long Ruoyang stood up with some embarrassment: "Um, you all know?"

Lu Ziqian laughed: "What's the point of being embarrassed? You are already a grown man. It is normal to get married and have children.

congratulations!"

"It must have been said by the sisters-in-law. They were chatting with my sister and Xiaoyan in the hospital today."

"Okay, I know everything you said.

You should go back to work as soon as possible, or take care of your wife.

I will arrange to handle this matter."

Lu Ziqian was really busy and didn't have time to listen to his ramblings.

After Long Ruoyang left.

He sat at his desk, pondered for a moment, and then dialed Fu Yuanxi's phone: "Have you heard about Cheng Jue?"

He didn't beat around the bush and asked straightforwardly.

Fu Yuanxi was stunned for a moment: "Of course I have heard of him. He was once the ceiling of the domestic hypnosis world. The hypnosis master I introduced to you before, Mu Qi, should be his great-grandson in terms of seniority."

"You know him?

If you have any information about him, please send it to me."

"Why are you suddenly interested in Cheng Jue!"

"Because I just got the news that the son of Cheng Jue's apprentice Liu Dong is Liu Yaping, the head of the Chinese Department of Yucheng Normal University, who is well-known in the literary and art circles of Yucheng."

Fu Yuanxi was a little surprised: "Liu Yaping is Liu Dong's son?

Just wait, I'll fly over now.

We will discuss it in detail after we meet."

Fu Yuanxi seemed to know something.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when he was about to get off work, Fu Yuanxi appeared in Lu Ziqian's office with a man in his thirties.

"Fifth brother, this person's name is Mu Qi, and he is Cheng Jue's great-grandson."

He pointed at the man and introduced him to Lu Ziqian.

Lu Ziqian stood up: "I recognize him. Didn't you just introduce him last time and want him to help your second sister-in-law remove the hypnosis from her body, but it didn't work?"

Fu Yuanxi sat down on the sofa nearby: "He really can't do it, because he is already Cheng Jue's third-generation disciple, and his level of hypnosis cannot reach the level of his."

Lu Ziqian also walked over and sat down on the sofa: "Then you mean that the female killer who hypnotized the second sister-in-law was older than Mu Qi!"

"That's how it should be in theory!"

Lu Ziqian was slightly shocked.

As far as he knew, Fu Yuanxi was the one who used Mu Qi to use hypnosis to remove the memories of Momo's two daughters, Zi'er and Xiaomo.

Mu Qi's hypnosis level is already considered a master level in the domestic hypnosis community.

However, he is only Cheng Jue's third generation disciple.

So what level of hypnosis should Cheng Jue's first and second generation disciples have reached? Can they hypnotize normal people and then tamper with their memories?

"Then according to what you said, Yi Zhihui thinks Wang Mingde is her husband because the female killer deliberately tampered with her memory?"

He still couldn't believe that there was such superb hypnosis in this world.

Mu Qi said: "It is indeed possible.

However, no one currently working in this industry in China can achieve such a level of hypnosis."

Fu Yuanxi looked at him: "Sit down too! Tell me everything you know."

Mu Qi then sat down next to him.

"My family lives in a remote rural area on the outskirts of Qincheng, and I met my master by chance.

That year, when I was still in elementary school, it was snowing heavily, and we forgot to lock the door of the sheep pen. In the middle of the night, all the sheep ran out.

It was the most valuable property of our family, so my mother called us all out to look for sheep.

Then, in a very remote ravine behind the village, my dad and I found my master lying on the ground dying.

He was seriously injured and covered in blood, but he was still breathing.

My father quickly carried him back home and invited a doctor from the village to treat his wounds.

Later, he woke up the next day and told us that he was from out of town and met a robber on the road. The robber took away all his valuable things and almost killed him.

My father suggested that he report the crime, but he was too timid to offend the robbers and would not let the police report him no matter what.

Later, he stayed at our home for nearly a month and left after all his injuries were healed.

He didn't tell us his name, just that his surname was Li.

He left suddenly, without saying hello to anyone in our family, and left quietly at night.

We discovered on the second day that he had left a letter and was missing.

He said it was a life-saving grace for our family and he would repay it.

However, when our family saved him at that time, we did not want him to repay us, so we did not take this matter to heart."

Mu Qi is a bit verbose and starts from the beginning of the story.

"Many years later, I failed the college entrance examination and didn't want to review, so I worked around.

Because of my low academic qualifications, I encountered obstacles everywhere.

By chance, I met my master on the street.

He was very happy to see me. Later, after hearing about my experience, he said that he was willing to accept me as his disciple and teach me some traditional Chinese massage techniques so that I could have something to eat.

So I became his teacher and went to his Chinese medicine massage parlor to learn massage techniques from him. Three years later, I became a massage parlor and wanted to open my own massage parlor and be my own boss.

But my master called me to him and said that he had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and had less than a year left, so he decided to pass on all his skills to me."

Thinking of his master, Mu Qi's voice was a little sad.

Fu Yuanxi continued what he said: "The skill that your master mentioned about pressing the bottom of the box should be hypnosis!"

"Yes, that's indeed the case.

My master told me that he grew up in poverty and went out to work with others when he was 13 years old, and then joined a mysterious organization.

I learned hypnosis from that mysterious organization.

Then perform various tasks.

The remuneration is very high, but the management is very strict and they are not allowed to have any private contact with the outside world."

Lu Ziqian's brows furrowed deeply: "Performing a mission?

What mission is performed?”

Why does this sound a bit like a mafia or a killer organization?


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