The important people at this banquet have all entered the building inside. No matter how much Mr. Ren is tossing around in the garden, it is just to lose some face among his peers, but if the people inside are disturbed, things will be serious.
Sent.
So when he saw Ren Jian rushing in like a ghost, Ji Ran, who was sitting on the ground, turned pale with fright. Their fathers were all trying their best to please Ms. Ouran. When Ren Jian did this, the faces of the elders turned pale.
They will all be thrown away.
Mr. Ji's words were timely, but he called the wrong person.
Although Shang Buqi, the little fat man, listened to Ji Ran's words and went to pull Mr. Ren, he had no choice but to have short and fat legs, so he couldn't catch up with the crazy Ren Jian. He could only watch helplessly as he shouted "Hello"
Meaningless syllables, rushing towards the house in front of the garden.
Fortunately, Shang Buqi couldn't stop Ren Jian. The two burly men standing at the door restrained Ren Jian. To be more precise, they pinched his neck and pinned Mr. Ren's arms.
On the ground.
"Ren Jian, are you fucking crazy?"
Seeing that Ren Jian was stopped, Ji Ran was relieved, got up and ran over quickly, saying to the two men dressed as bodyguards: "Brothers, my brother drank too much, I really can't help it.
Let him go..."
One of them stood up, shook his head, pointed to a large floor-to-ceiling window, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you let it go or not..."
Looking inward following the man's gaze, Ji Ran suddenly felt a chill in his heart, because from this angle, he could just see what was going on inside. Similarly, the eyes of the people inside were also focused on him and Ren Jian at this moment.
On the body.
"Okay, I don't have anything to do, I... I'm leaving first..."
After meeting his father's angry eyes, Mr. Ji was even more frightened. If he couldn't get rid of himself, I'm afraid his good days in Yanjing City would also come to an end.
This was not the time to talk about loyalty. Besides, Mr. Ji and Ren Jian didn't have that big of a relationship. He had a sudden psychosis, so there was no need to involve him. Ji Ran turned around and wanted to walk into the garden.
"Hey, stop, we haven't made it clear yet who this person is..." Mr. Ji didn't take two steps when he was stopped by someone behind him.
At the same time, the door of the European-style building was also opened, and a lean old man in his sixties came out, frowned, and asked: "Hu Yang, what happened? This is in our club.
, let go of people first and then talk..."
"Fourth uncle, I was asking too. This kid was rushing in like crazy. I was afraid of disturbing the young lady, so I stopped him..."
Hu Yang patted the man who was still holding down Ren Jian and said: "Huzi, let go, the fourth uncle is here..."
At this time, Ren Jian no longer had the energy to jump around anymore. After Huzi let go of his hand, he immediately collapsed on the ground, his eyes were dull, and some white foam oozed out from the corners of his mouth, which looked a bit like epilepsy.
symptom.
"You brat, are you making a fool of yourself here? See if I don't beat you to death..."
Just as the fourth uncle was about to squat down to check Ren Jian's condition, a man suddenly ran out of the room, grabbed Ren Jian's collar, and scratched both ears.
"Hey, Mr. Ren, don't hit the child yet. He may be sick..."
Fourth Uncle grabbed the man's wrist. Although he was thin, the hand he was grabbing that was about to slap him could not move at all.
"Ahem, Fourth Master, our family is unlucky. I'll beat this bastard to death..."
Although the man was only a few years younger than his fourth uncle, he addressed him with unusual respect, as if he was treating him like a master.
"Okay, you go in first, it'll be fine..."
The fourth uncle waved his hand, then crouched down, opened Ren Jian's eyelids, and looked around. The man seemed to be relieved, and he didn't even dare to ask whether his son was alive or dead, so he turned around and returned to the house.
"It doesn't sound like he is suffering from epilepsy. This is a bit strange." As the fourth uncle spoke, he pinched the area under his nose hard with his hand.
"Ouch..." With a cry of pain, the luster in Ren Jian's eyes, which were originally dull and distracted, gradually gathered.
"Huzi, help him sit over there, Populus euphratica, bring a bottle of mineral water, and then find a bottle of Fengyoujing..."
The fourth uncle casually ordered and followed him. After Ren Jian sat down, he asked: "Young man, what happened?"
"Ghost, there is a ghost, I...I just saw a ghost..."
It's okay that the fourth uncle didn't ask. After asking, Ren Jian seemed to be a little unconscious again. He kept mumbling ghost words over and over in his mouth. Several people around him were a little confused when he heard this.
"This...could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?" The fourth uncle shook his head, looked at Mr. Ji who was following him, and asked, "Are you his friend? What on earth is going on?"
"Fourth Master..."
"Don't yell like them, just call me Fourth Uncle..."
Ji Ran just heard with his own ears Ren Jian and his father called him Fourth Master, but as soon as he said it, he was interrupted by his fourth uncle.
"Yes, Fourth Uncle, Ren Jian was talking to someone just now, and suddenly he became crazy. I...I don't know what happened!"
What Mr. Ji said is basically true. As for the reason why Mr. Ren went to find Ye Tian, it was automatically omitted.
Fourth Uncle raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the person he is talking to?"
Ji Ran blurted out: "He...he left. It was after that person left that Ren Jian started to go crazy..."
"Oh, how old is that person?" Fourth Uncle asked, his brows wrinkled into the character "Sichuan" at some point.
"About eighteen or nineteen years old, I heard he is still a college student..." Mr. Ji also heard something about it, and immediately he felt a drum in his heart. Could it be that this kid did it?
"Give him a drink of water, and then apply the essential oil on his temples and philtrum..."
Hu Yang worked very efficiently. He came back with a bottle of water and Fengyoujing in just a few minutes. After hearing what his fourth uncle said, he unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some water into Ren Jian's mouth.
"Lao Ji, damn, that...that kid knows witchcraft, I...I really saw a ghost just now..."
The effect of Fengyoujing is really good. Within two minutes of applying it, Ren Jian, who was sitting in the chair, was completely awake, but there was still a trace of fear deep in his eyes.
Seeing that Ren Jian was still acting stupid at this time, Ji Ran quickly winked at him and said: "Ren Jian, don't talk nonsense. My fourth uncle is asking you something. Please answer me properly..."
Looking up at the two burly men and the lean old man standing next to him, Ren Jian also felt that something was wrong. He looked at Ji Ran and asked: "I... what happened to me just now? Lao Ji, this... this is
what happened?"
"It's okay, tell me why you saw a ghost?" Fourth uncle interrupted Ren Jian.
"I don't know either. I wanted to teach that brat a lesson just now, but he grabbed my wrist. The boy was so strong that my hand almost broke..."
Ren Jian shook his right hand as he spoke, and several people around him could see that there were several blood-red finger marks on his wrist.
"What happened next?" Fourth Uncle asked calmly.
"Later...then I got scared, oh, no, as soon as I scared him, he let go, but his left hand seemed to wave in front of my eyes, and then...then..."
When he said this, the look of fear in Ren Jian's eyes became even heavier, and he didn't continue talking for a long time.
"Then you see ghosts?" Fourth Uncle reminded me unkindly.
"Yes, yes, it's so scary. There are so many pairs of skeleton hands grabbing at me..." Following Ren Jian's description, several people around him actually felt an eerie chill.
When Ren Jian spoke, he held Ji Ran's right hand tightly. Mr. Ji grinned when he grabbed it, but he did not dare to cry out in pain. He was also frightened by the scene Ren Jian described.
"Hey, wake up, it's okay, there's a ghost somewhere..."
Seeing that Ren Jian seemed to be a little unconscious, Populus euphratica on the side quickly applied some Fengyou essence on his middle.
"Okay, it's okay. Those are all hallucinations of yours. Just go home and take a nap..."
After listening, the fourth uncle waved his hand, and after Ji Ran helped Ren Jian take a few steps, he said: "Don't turn off the lights when you sleep at night..."
This sentence made Mr. Ji and Mr. Ren shudder at the same time. They slipped into their small circle without looking back and drove away without even bothering to say hello to their elders.
After Ji Ran and the two left, Huzi asked carelessly: "Fourth uncle, what's going on? How can there be ghosts in this world? Is that boy too weak and going crazy?"
"There are definitely no ghosts..."
The fourth uncle shook his head and said: "But in the past, there were some magicians in the world who could set up formations to make evil spirits enter the body. The scene was almost like seeing a ghost..."
"Fourth uncle, what you are saying is too mysterious, isn't it? Why didn't I know that there was such a person?" Although they respected the fourth uncle, Hu Yang and Huzi both shook their heads at the same time and disagreed with the fourth uncle's words.
.
"How many things have you seen?"
The fourth uncle glared at the two of them angrily, and then said: "The so-called introducing evil into the body refers to artificially changing the magnetic field of someone's brain to cause confusion in his consciousness. At the least, it can make people unconscious and frightened, and at worst, even
It can kill people!"
Uncle Fourth was born in Shanghai in the 1920s, then went to the United States in 1949, and did not return from the United States until the late 1980s. The things he experienced were far beyond what Populus Hu and Huzi could have imagined.
"But just now the two people said that the other was a student, this... this shouldn't be..." Thinking of this, the fourth uncle was also a little confused. People with such methods were rare before liberation.
Master.
After the liberation, those people disappeared long ago. Even if a few are still alive, they are probably in their seventies or eighties, and they have nothing to do with a student in any case.
