Wen Yang looked indifferent to this, "From a friend of mine, what's the matter?"
"What friend?" Feng Lingche asked: "Is this friend of yours a boy or a girl?"
Wen Yang glanced at him. It was not a good thing for mortal flesh and bones to know Bai Wuchang's identity. She pondered for a moment and then said, "An old friend in Xuanmen is a man."
Feng Lingche's eyes dimmed and he suddenly asked, "Are you the owner of that Qingfeng Medicine Hall?"
Wen Yang didn't expect that he would guess it, so he smiled and changed the topic elsewhere, "Oh, by the way, Xu Jin sent me a WeChat message this morning to tell me if he had any ideas for the design of the top floor of Feng Yue Building, I will leave it to him
He took care of it."
Feng Lingche had no objection in this regard. He looked at her and said, "Don't worry about this. If it doesn't work well, just tear it down and start over again."
Wen Yang: "..."
Well, the boss is the boss.
It's quiet in the study.
Only then did Wen Yang realize that the hand that was checking pulse was still on Feng Lingche's wrist. She blushed and tried to withdraw, but was caught by Feng Lingche.
He thought she was leaving, so he stared into hers with his dark eyes, "Do you have anything else you want to say to me?"
Wen Yang usually didn't enter his room. Once he came in, something would definitely happen, but she looked so relaxed today. He couldn't figure it out, so he just asked directly.
Wen Yang opened her mouth, hesitating for a long time but couldn't say anything. Instead, her face turned red. Feng Lingche rubbed the top of her hair in amusement, "Since there's nothing wrong, let's go back first."
This was what Wen Yang was waiting for. When Feng Lingche finished speaking, she almost ran away.
When she returned to the room, her heartbeat was still racing. She sat on the bed and recited the meditation mantra silently for 10 minutes before she regained her composure.
When she opened her eyes, a room full of ghosts were looking at her with big eyes and small eyes.
Since the maid experienced a haunting incident last time, almost no one dares to go to the second floor except for cleaning. This also makes Wen Yang feel comfortable. As soon as she wakes up, she will release the three ghosts in the Ruyi Jing bottle to move around freely.
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Of course, the so-called free activities are just to help her make money.
Although Wen Yang has 50% of the Feng family's property in her name, she is actually still poor now. Based on the principle that every extra point she gets means an extra debt of gratitude that needs to be repaid, she chose to stay poor. After all,
Favors are easy to borrow but hard to return.
But staying poor is not an option. For example, what she has to do right now is an audition soon, and the rest of the money she spent to buy the ring was invested by Fu Chenhong. Now she even has the fabric for the fairy skirt she will wear during the audition.
If you don’t buy it, how can you ask Pingdai to make it?
Fu Chenhong didn't panic at all. He was typing on the computer for a while, and after a while, he used hacking technology to hack into the account of a fraudulent company.
Zhou He took a closer look and couldn't help but laugh, "More than 200? Is the market for scammers so bad now?"
Fu Chenhong didn't expect that after a long time of effort, he got so little, and said dejectedly, "In the past, my friend made so much money by robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Why is it my turn to be so unlucky?"
Wen Yang stood behind him and knocked him hard on the head, "You are a ghost and you still want luck? If you dare to use hacking technology to do bad things, I will throw you into a sow."
Chen Yan has been with them for a long time and has learned to joke, "Then when Zhou He is reincarnated, he won't hold a wedding with a pig, right?"
Zhou He imagined the scene, trembled all over, and patted Fu Chenhong on the shoulder, "Then you should find another way to make money."
Having said this, Fu Chenhong suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Master Wen, when do you plan to go to my house?"
When he reminded her like this, Wen Yang realized that she hadn't gone to get the Fuze Golden Light yet. She counted with her fingers and bounced up as soon as she sat down on the bed.
"It's a good time to go!"
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Everyone in the Fu family was in panic.
A few days ago, a repairman died inexplicably in the well in the backyard. Since that day, there has always been a 'ding-ding-dong-dong' knocking sound coming from the well in the middle of the night.
At first, the servants thought it was the sound of a rat eager for water, jumping into the barrel and hitting the wall of the well. However, after the barrel was unloaded the next day, there was still movement. Now everyone panicked and wondered if it was the one who died.
The repairman's wish was not fulfilled during his lifetime, and his soul refused to leave.
However, Miao Qing, a famous Feng Shui metaphysics master in the imperial capital, was admitted to the hospital. She had no choice but to find a few Taoist priests and ask them to perform a ritual to send the repairman away. When she woke up the next day, all the Taoist priests were there.
Dead!
And the death was terrifying, with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something terrifying!
When the captain of the criminal police team received the report, he was sitting in his office writing a report on the "Li Xuan murder case". When he received a call from his superiors saying that the reporter claimed that a ghost was killing people in his house, he almost laughed.
He is the representative of the incarnation of justice, and has seen countless bizarre cases. According to his wise words: There are only police who cannot solve the case, and there is no crime scene that is not omitted!
Xiao Qiang immediately called two of his men and drove to Fu's house.
After entering Fu's house, Xiao Qiang's first feeling was that it was very cold here.
Different from the cold in early autumn, it is a kind of chill that penetrates into the bone marrow and makes people's hair stand on end!
But he was an atheist, so he naturally didn't believe in any ghosts and gods. He just frowned and followed the housekeeper to the backyard.
As soon as he came in, Xiao Qiang was shocked by the talismans posted all over the courtyard. Not only that, there was also a fairy table for performing rituals in the center of the courtyard. Near the table, there were paper money and a dried talisman.
The bloody black dog.
The four bodies that were reported dead were now neatly parked next to the well in the backyard, covered with white cloths.
Xiao Qiang first stepped forward and lifted the white cloth to take a look, then asked in a solemn voice, "Who is the reporter?"
In the corner, a woman dressed as a lady raised her hand, "...Officer Xiao, it's me."
Xiao Qiang turned around and walked towards Mrs. Fu who was speaking.
He motioned to his men to record, and then asked with a solemn face, "Who discovered the body first?"
At this time, Mrs. Fu's eyes were full of fear and exhaustion. She sat on the Taishi chair with her shoulders hunched, her eyes slightly red, and she had obviously just cried. Next to her stood a majestic middle-aged man with a calm face. When she heard Xiao Qiang
If so, the man replied, "It was a few maids over there. They reported it to my wife immediately after seeing it."
Xiao Qiang looked in the direction the man pointed. Several maids looked pale and stood side by side looking at Xiao Qiang, their eyes empty and distracted.
He felt something was wrong, so he called someone over, but the strange thing was that the maids didn't seem to hear them, and they didn't respond no matter how they called.
Just when Xiao Qiang wanted to lose his temper, a female voice suddenly came from the door of the backyard, "Mr. Police, they were frightened out of their wits. It's normal that they can't hear you."