There seemed to be something in Yang Zimei's thoughts that was about to be peeled off, but he couldn't be sure what it was. He just felt a vague idea, "Who ordered the digging of this lotus lake?"
"This is naturally a matter of the Urban Construction Bureau, but it seems to have been specially approved by the head of state at that time."
Zhuge Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Because of the construction of this park, all of us who originally lived here have to move out. My old house is actually right at the door."
“The feng shui of this place is pretty good.”
The area near the entrance of Longze Park has an extremely good Feng Shui location and is very suitable for residential use.
Of course, this kind of house will not produce the kind of powerful children, but all of them will be handsome and unique.
Just look at Zhuge Yue and you will know.
"Were you willing to move at that time?"
The Long family died tragically, Long Zhutian disappeared again, and the Long House became ownerless. Naturally, it could easily be expropriated by the government. However, it would not be easy if the surrounding residents were involved, and most of them were aristocratic families with hundreds of years of history.
Chinese people pay special attention to roots and care about old houses, believing that the feng shui of old houses determines the success or failure of future generations.
Although Zhuge Yue sometimes shows an unruly ruffian spirit, he still has an aristocratic air in his heart. This temperament cannot be cultivated without being passed down for several generations.
Although she didn't know what role the Zhuge family played in the capital, she was sure that it must be an unusual family.
It's really strange that such a family actually agreed to move their old house.
"Well, naturally we were reluctant, but we had to move. In fact, at that time, in addition to the Long family's family being wiped out, there were two other families nearby who were also wiped out one after another, which made the residents here panic. In addition, there was a feng shui problem.
The teacher said that this place is dead and no longer suitable for people to live. It is best to build a popular park, otherwise, tragedies will happen one after another. Therefore, the people here have to move out in a hurry, including our Zhuge family."
Zhuge Yue smiled bitterly.
Is the Long family tragedy not an isolated case?
"Who is Mr. Feng Shui?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"It seems that his surname is Meng, what is his name? Many years ago, he was extremely famous in the Chinese industry, and later he went abroad. Many people in the capital who knew his name came to the United States to ask him to help with fortune telling.
Look at the feng shui.”
Zhuge Yue replied.
Yang Zimei's heart sank, "Meng Tianxiao?"
"Yes, yes, it's Meng Tianxiao! You are indeed in the same profession, and you know your fellow masters quite well."
Zhuge Yue nodded.
"He is my enemy!"
Yang Zimei gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of his uncle's tragic death!
"Your enemy?"
Zhuge Yue was shocked, "What kind of hatred? Isn't it the hatred of colleagues who look down on each other?"
"He was the one who killed my uncle! Originally, I had cut off his hands and feet and put them in urns, and asked him to make amends and keep vigil in front of my uncle's grave. However, later I underestimated the enemy and still had him rescued.
He's gone. One day, I will pull him out again and cut him into pieces."
Yang Zimei gritted his teeth and said with great anger.
At this time, her expression no longer had the usual calmness, but was filled with extreme resentment, like a poisonous knife. Zhuge Yue's heart suffocated when he saw it, and he took a step away from her in shock.