Xu Jia said: "The ancients have a saying: one is fate, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is study! Academy students, with their scholarly spirit, can indeed suppress evil spirits. Using this money to invest in a university of traditional Chinese medicine can indeed resolve evil fate and save lives.
You pay for it."
Fu Ping was overjoyed: "That's great."
"It's good, I don't agree."
Xu Jia shook his head: "The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a public welfare university founded by me. Although the school can suppress evil spirits, this money is unlucky after all. Moreover, I have prepared the money to build the school, and I am not short of money. You have 4 billion
It’s better not to.”
"Hey, don't."
Fu Ping felt panicked: Why is it that no one wants the money delivered to his door? How strange!
But he must give away the 4 billion yuan now, otherwise the Fu family will be doomed.
"Doctor Xu, please, you let me sponsor the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and you saved my Fu family. If you didn't let me donate, our Fu family would be dead? Oh... Doctor Fu, please have mercy.
Bar."
"this……"
Xu Jia was secretly happy in his heart, but had a troubled look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded: "Okay, for the sake of Mr. Fu's sincerity, I reluctantly agreed."
"Very good."
Fu Ping finally gave away the money and felt relieved.
Xu Jia said: "Although the money has been given away, there is still a second point that you must do, otherwise you will still suffer bad luck."
"What do you mean?" Fu Ping felt nervous again.
Xu Jia said: "Everything needs to eliminate evil and promote good. Donating these 4 billion will only eliminate evil and promote good."
Fu Ping said: "This is easy to handle. I will immediately set up a public welfare fund with an initial capital of 2 billion, which will be used for disaster relief and various public welfare activities."
"Okay, Mr. Fu is very courageous."
When Xu Jia saw Lao Ping on the road, he stopped talking nonsense and finally said the last key point: "Mr. Fu, is there only one last worrying thing left?"
Fu Ping frowned: "What's the matter?"
Xu Jia said: "Although the Baojiaxian Weasel is dead, he will definitely have accomplices, sisters-in-law, brothers-in-law, brothers and sisters, etc. Do you think they will come to take revenge, or will they anger your Fu family?
"
This last point is not that Xu Jia deceived Fu Ping, but that he was serious.
These mountain spirits all have friends, family, and fairy companions.
Especially the weasel, this thing holds a grudge the most.
Once an accomplice is killed, they will definitely come in droves to seek revenge.
"this……"
Fu Ping's scalp felt numb for a while: "Oh my god, why didn't I think of this? It's over, the Fu family is going to be over. Doctor Xu, what should I do? Please give me a clear path."
Xu Jia said: "I have an idea."
Fu Ping said anxiously: "Please ask Dr. Xu for advice."
Xu Jia said: "Your Fu family will move to Lingyin Temple for the first half of the year, and you will be able to resolve any troubles. When you come back, you will be sure not to be entangled by the wild spirits. However, your Fu family will not be able to do business in the past six months."
"As long as we can keep the Fu family alive, it doesn't matter whether we make money or not."
Fu Ping bowed respectfully to Xu Jia: "Dr. Xu, thank you for your help. Fu Ping is grateful."
At this moment, Fu Ping's housekeeper ran in and shouted: "The young master has another attack. The young master broke free from the chains and started grabbing his heart and throat. He is as strong as an ox. No one can stop him."
Fu Ping panicked: "Doctor Xu, what should I do?"
Xu Jia frowned: "Don't panic, Mr. Fu, please quickly transfer the blood money to the account funded by the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to end this bad relationship so that I can save your son."
"good!"
Fu Ping hurriedly ordered the housekeeper to do it.
A minute later, Chu Li walked in and asked curiously: "Why did the account increase by 4 billion? Is this a fraudulent text message?"
Fu Ping blushed: "This is not a scam text message, I transferred the money." After saying that, he went out to take care of Fu Hongjun.
"ah?"
Chu Li was stunned: "Is this 4 billion real?"
Xu Jia lowered his voice and blew into Chu Li's ear: "How is it? Are you rich this time?"
Chu Li was stunned for a while, then finally smiled, and gently tapped Xu Jia's chest with his little hand: "You are so awesome, I'm so excited."
Xu Jia smelled the fragrance of Chu Li: "You haven't done anything to you, but your cheeks are flushed with excitement. Do you know that I am powerful?"
"Fuck you, you're so annoying."
Chu Li blushed like crazy. This bastard was full of evil thoughts. He was really bad.
Xu Jia walked out and saw Fu Hongjun standing on the hospital bed, shouting crazily.
His whole body was covered in snow, scratched with blood.
"My throat is itchy, my throat is itchy, I want to scratch it, I have to scratch it."
Fu Hongjun stabbed his throat hard with his fingertips.
This poke can make a big hole in the throat.
"No, Hongjun, just bear with it." Fu Ping was so anxious that he almost fainted.
Many doctors who were watching were also helpless.
Several stout bodyguards rushed forward and grabbed Fu Hongjun's self-inflicted hand.
"Get away!"
Fu Hongjun flicked his wrist, and many bodyguards were beaten down.
"What a strength."
"The iron chain has been broken, how can anyone hold on to it?"
"It seems Fu Hongjun is hopeless."
…
Everyone took a breath of air.
Just when Fu Hongjun's finger was about to poke his throat, Xu Jia stepped up the steps, wrote a strange spell, and stuck it on Fu Hongjun's forehead.
In an instant, Fu Hongjun stopped struggling and stood straight there, like a piece of wood.
Everyone was stunned.
"Oh my god, how did Dr. Xu do it?"
"After affixing a talisman, Fu Hongjun froze. This is... is this a Taoist law?"
"Dr. Xu is an expert. I admire him so much."
…
Fu Ping's heart was in his throat. When he saw Fu Hongjun froze, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He saw Xu Jia's strength with his own eyes and became even more convinced that Xu Jia was the savior.
Xu Jia brought Fu Hongjun into the secret room.
Fu Hongjun was suffering from bad luck, and he was itching all over, so he was really hopeless.
However, after Fu Ping donated 4 billion, Fu Hongjun's bad luck was mostly resolved. When he met a powerful player like Xu Jia, he could save his life.
Xu Jia took out the alchemy furnace and kept Fu Hongjun in the furnace for a minute, then took Fu Hongjun out again.
Fu Ping hurriedly gathered around him: "Doctor Xu, is my son okay?"
Xu Jia said: "Okay."
"But why didn't he wake up?"
"I'll wake you up after I give him a shot."
Xu Jia gently inserted a needle into the Dazhui point on the back of Fu Hongjun's neck.
"uh-huh!"
Fu Hongjun hummed softly and slowly opened his eyes. He looked confused and asked with difficulty: "Where is this? It hurts. My whole body hurts."
"It's not itchy anymore, it's not itchy anymore, son, you're finally healed, you're such a cheater, you're such a cheater."
Fu Ping threw himself on Fu Hongjun, bursting into tears with excitement. (To be continued)