When Zhong Yan heard that Wang Yao was still planning to deceive him, a sarcastic look appeared on his face: "Your tricks are fine for fooling people who have no brains. But if you want to fool me, there is no way."
"Ms. Zhong, did you fall into water when you were a child? After you were rescued, you would feel very cold on the fifteenth day of every month?"
Zhong Yan was slightly startled. It had been more than twenty years since she fell into the water. Wang Yao had just met her, how could he know?
"Humph, I was just right. I did fall into the water when I was a child."
Lu Shiren was also stunned: "Mr. Zhong, now you know that my brother is awesome."
Zhong Yan said disdainfully: "My home is by the river, and many people fell into the water when I was young. This doesn't mean anything."
Wang Yao took over: "Then do you know why you get cold on the fifteenth day of every month?"
Zhong Yan sneered: "Women feel uncomfortable for a few days every month. During that time, they have chills and chills. It's normal."
"What you charlatans are best at is to scare people and then come up with solutions to deceive people and money."
Zhong Yan was very disdainful of Wang Yao's words. In her opinion, Wang Yao was an out-and-out liar.
She had made up her mind to have someone write a report when she got back, exposing Wang Yao, a liar, to the world.
"Ms. Zhong, the reason why you feel cold on the fifteenth day of every month is not because of menstruation, but because you are entangled by a water ghost. And on the fifteenth day of every month, on the night of the full moon, the yin energy is the strongest, so that's why
You’ll feel cold.”
Wang Yao shook his head gently. How could such a beautiful woman have such a stubborn personality?
"It's nonsense, it's getting more and more outrageous."
Zhong Yan naturally doesn't believe in ghosts and the like, so she has made up her mind to expose Wang Yao so that Wang Yao, a liar, can't hide.
"Am I talking nonsense? It's actually very simple."
Wang Yaodao: "As long as you take off your clothes..."
Before Wang Yao could finish his words, Zhong Yan's expression changed drastically: "You gangster, bastard, shameless liar..."
Next to him, Lu Shiren and his subordinates also laughed out loud.
I thought to myself that this Mr. Wang is really bad, he actually dares to molest the media queen.
In fact, halfway through speaking, Wang Yao also knew that what he just said was inappropriate, so he coughed: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhong, it was my lack of thinking. Let's try another method."
Zhong Yan had a stern look on his face: "Okay, if you don't give me an explanation today, this matter will never end."
Wang Yao stood up and came to Zhong Yan and said: "There are three fires on a person's body, one on the shoulders and one on the top of the head. As long as you extinguish the two fires on your shoulders, you can see something...
.…”
As he spoke, Wang Yao patted Zhong Yan on both shoulders, and then said with a smile:
"Ms. Zhong, you can look back now."
When Zhong Yan saw him patting her shoulder, there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, but Wang Yao's action was too fast and sudden, and she had no time to stop.
"Just look and see if there's anything..."
"Ah, ghost!"
Zhong Yan, who was still sneering at first, suddenly let out a scream of fear.
His body instinctively ran forward, and ended up running into Wang Yao's arms.
The soft fragrance entered her arms, and a faint fragrance hit her nostrils, which made Wang Yao startled, and then she patted her shoulder again.
"Mr. Zhong, do you believe it now?"
Only then did Zhong Yan realize that she was being hugged by Wang Yao, but her pretty face turned white and her body was trembling. She forced herself to calm down, slowly turned her stiff neck, and found that the dirt on her shoulders had disappeared.
"Then...what is that?"
Her voice was already crying.
"What do you think?"
Wang Yao looked at her with a half-smile.
Queen Zhong, who was as proud as a peacock just now, is now lying in Wang Yao's arms. Lu Shiren is stunned and calls Brother Wang awesome.
But what he was more curious about was what Zhong Yan saw, and what happened before and after such a big change.
"Brother Wang, what were those two strokes of yours just now? Can you let me feel them too?"