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Chapter 72 Continuation of Fate

Sheshan, Jade Villa.

This is one of the oldest villa areas in Shanghai. When Jade Villa was built, it kicked off the sharp rise in housing prices in Shanghai. At that time, this high-end villa area was located in the urban-rural fringe area. The starting price per square meter was over RMB 6.

After ten years of changes, the house price of Jade Villa is approaching nine figures, making it one of the most luxurious residential complexes in the Yangtze River Delta region.

Xiang Que took a taxi to Jade Villa. In the morning, the caretaker called him and told Xiang Que that the two children who died three days ago lived here.

After getting off the taxi, at the main entrance of the villa, Xiang Que felt a strong aura of wealth lingering here.

"A jade belt wraps around the waist, and the fortune star shines high." Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said sadly: "Those who live here for a long time are destined to be rich. It is difficult to find such a place now."

The jade belt around the waist means that a river or road is built in a circle around the residence, just like the belt of an ancient official wrapped around the waist. It is an excellent Feng Shui treasure land. As long as ordinary people live here, as long as they do not seek death, they will be rich and prosperous.

No wonder, if your ancestors have lived in this Feng Shui treasured land for generations, it is not a lie to be rich for three generations.

Those two children are indeed rich and noble according to their numerology, and they were actually reborn in a home with a jade belt around their waists. If they had not died at a young age, they would have been blessed to enjoy endless glory in this life. @无,正版m,)-itsjb

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Xiang Que was stopped when he reached the entrance of the villa. The security guard told him that he was not allowed to enter the private garden without invitation, and then stared at Xiang Que with a wary expression.

The key is that what this guy is wearing is too shabby, lower grade than the security guard's overalls.

Xiang Que rolled his eyes at the security guard, took out his phone and dialed. After the call was connected, he said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao, hello?"

"Who?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very deep.

"There are some things I want to meet and talk to you about your two children."

"Huh? Who are you? Didn't the police contact you two days ago?" The voice on the phone suddenly became alert.

Xiang Que said: "No, we have to meet and talk. It's not easy to talk on the phone."

"Bah!" After he said one sentence, the phone hung up.

"Hey, if I go, will it be a bad start?" Xiang Que muttered unhappily, blinking his eyes.

"Brother, let's talk about it. Can I go in and look for someone? How about you come with me and have a look?" Xiang Que had no choice but to tell the security guard again.

The security guard raised his head and looked at him through his nostrils.

Xiang Que took out his red double happiness bag, took out one and handed it to him, and gave him a harmless smile: "Brother, really, I just want to find someone, you can be accommodating."

The security guard didn't answer. He took out a pack of Yuxi from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it with a "pop" sound. Then he blew out the breath and said: "You are not as well-dressed as me, and your cigarettes are not as good as mine. You still say

You want to go in there to find someone, do you know who lives there? I’ve been working here for more than three years and I don’t know anyone. Why do you say you went in there to find someone, ah? Ah? What on earth do you have!”

"Oh, brother, please stop talking." Xiang Que shyly hid his face and retreated, turned around and left.

I can't walk on Yangguan Avenue, can't I climb over the wall?

He sneakily walked around the main entrance and found a fence. Xiang Que climbed over it. After entering, he was a little confused. It was too big here and he didn't know the specific number of the house. He had to go one by one.

to find.

He searched one by one, and he definitely didn't have the time to do so. Xiang Que took out the paper crane and released the souls of the two children. After the two children came out, they immediately shrank and squatted under the roots of the tree and said: "Uncle, we are afraid.

,The sunshine here is so scary, we don’t like it here.”

"It's okay, I'll be fine later." Xiang Que pressed his forehead with his index and middle fingers, and a trace of underworld energy seeped out from the Yin Si mark and enveloped the heads of the two children.

It is noon at this time, which is the time of day when the Yang Qi is the strongest. Most souls will feel very uncomfortable after coming out. The Yin Qi of the underworld can block the sunlight, and Yin Qi is also the favorite breath of the dead souls.

The two children led Xiang Que towards their home under the gloom. It was a villa with a single door and a courtyard. There were several cars in the yard and a funeral shed was built in the southeast corner of the yard.

Xiang Que pushed the door open and entered. The door of the villa was not closed. There were many people sitting in the room, and everyone had gloomy faces. A young woman in her thirties was curled up on the sofa with a photo in her hand.

With tears in her eyes, a middle-aged man about her age hugged her and smoked silently.

"Dad, Mom." As soon as the two children shrouded in gloom entered the house and saw their parents on the sofa, they ran over happily. They didn't seem to know that their parents couldn't see them.

After shouting a few times, the two children turned their little faces and pouted and said, "Uncle, why are our parents ignoring us? Do they dislike us anymore?"

"Hey, they can't hear you now. Uncle will let them talk to you later." Xiang Que walked into the house, and everyone inside looked over in surprise.

"Who are you?" The people in the house were very polite. Someone stood up and said hello, thinking that Xiang Que was here for a funeral. The Zhao family has many relatives and friends, and people often came to visit in the past two days.

Xiang Que smiled, walked to the middle-aged couple on the sofa and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, I just called you."

"Huh? It's you." The middle-aged man frowned and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Que lowered his voice and said, "It's about your two children."

Mr. Zhao put out his cigarette butt and said calmly: "Not a policeman?"

"no"

"That's what you know?"

"Um"

"I have received three calls and met two people in the past two days. They all said they knew about the cause of my child's death, but the police have concluded that it was an accident. You are the fifth one to find me."

Xiang Que was stunned, "Oh, let me go, are they treating this buddy as a liar who is a troublemaker?"

Xiang Que touched his nose, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Look, I've even come to see you. Do you think there is such an arrogant liar? I'm not here to cause trouble. I really have something to talk to.

Let’s meet you as husband and wife.”

Xiang Que waved to the two children, then suddenly pressed his index finger on Mr. Zhao's forehead, and continued: "Don't say anything when you see or hear anything. Let's talk in another place."

After Xiang Que pointed at Yintang, Mr. Zhao's mind went blank and his eyes felt a little misty. After a while, two turbid shadows appeared in front of his eyes. The two shadows were very small, like two children.

Usually they are walking towards themselves.

Mr. Zhao opened his mouth wide because he was seeing his children throwing their little hands into his arms.


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