Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Surveillance showed that Liang Zhiwei stabbed the knife into his body by himself. After Qian Wen cooperated with the police investigation, the suspicion was quickly eliminated.

She went home and hurried into the bathroom to throw up.

Then he turned on the faucet, stood under the showerhead, and wiped his body frantically with a bath towel.

She huddled up in the bathtub, recalling everything that happened in the villa, holding her head and not believing that it was true.

Although she is short of money, she is not a woman who is willing to do anything for money.

She didn't know why she would take the initiative to cooperate with Liang Zhiwei to do that kind of thing, and she was so crazy, as if another person lived in her body.

Her body was simply out of control.

She felt as if she had touched something dirty, and it must have been.

Qian Wen remembered a variety show she had seen before. There was a girl in the variety show who knew metaphysics and seemed to be pretty good. At that time, she wrote down the girl's name and address.

...

In Yunshuizhai, Feng Yuan hung an antique wind chime at the door and fiddled with it a few times.

The wind chime rang and someone opened the door. Feng Yuan turned around and saw a young woman in formal clothes walking in.

The woman looked very wrong.

"Master." Qian Wen rushed over and held Feng Yuan's hand, staring with a pair of panicked and helpless eyes and said: "I seem to be possessed by something unclean, please help me, help me... "

Her face was so pale that she looked like an evil spirit crawling out of the underworld.

Chi Sheng poured Qian Wen a cup of tea and gently advised her not to worry.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at her ID card and quickly retrieved the detailed information.

At this time, Yan Zhen happened to come in from the door. She was wearing a gray and white cheongsam. In such a bright and hot weather, she gave people a sense of refreshing tranquility.

Yan Zhen put away the parasol in her hand, and when she saw Qian Wen, she frowned slightly.

Qian Wen has the same death energy as Zhao Hui. She must have been possessed before. That thing is very cruel. It seems that another murder has occurred in Gusu.

Jiang Zhiyu waved his cell phone: "Yan Zhen, you came just in time, I was planning to call you!"

Yan Zhen put the umbrella into the umbrella basket at the door and walked to the sofa with elegant steps, "Miss Qian, can you tell me what you have been through?"

"I……"

Qian Wen paused, and then she told Yan Zhen roughly what happened.

When talking about Tony Leung stabbing his body with a knife, she grabbed the hem of her clothes with some fear: "I can feel that he is resisting. He is not willing. It is that thing that is harming people. Please save me, master. It's terrible!"

Experiencing something like this once is enough to drive someone crazy.

If it happened again, she felt that her spirit would collapse and she would become mentally ill.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Qian."

Yan Zhen took out a charm from his pocket and handed it over: "This charm can save your life at critical moments."

Qian Wen held the talisman in her palms: "Master, will I die? What if that thing comes back to find me again?"

"It's okay." Yan Zhen looked at Qian Wen's face and said, "You can live to be 89 years old. Everything that happens now is just a near miss."

"Really?" Qian Wen didn't believe it. She picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to calm herself down, but she was thinking about those things uncontrollably.

She had a relationship with Tony Leung.

She is also a victim.

However, to that extent, for the master, is it just a near miss?
"Ms. Qian, that thing is very evil. It's true that you were injured to such an extent that it was a near miss. You may not know..." Yan Zhen mentioned the previous case: "Before Tony Leung, there were already There was a victim, the dead man was cut into pieces, and the thing possessed a man, eating flesh and drinking blood."

Just thinking of that scene makes me feel sick and retching.

"Master, but, there are so many people, why is that thing clinging to me?"

"estimate……"

Yan Zhen stared at Qian Wen, paused for a moment, and said, "Did I receive your summons?"

"I didn't summon that thing, how could I summon that thing?"

Qian Wen hurriedly explained to herself: "I am a victim myself, and I have no reason to do that."

"Miss Qian, calm down first." Yan Zhen looked into the woman's eyes and said very seriously: "When you have an idea about something and you really want to do it but you are worried about something and don't dare to do it, your forbearance And resentment is a calling.”

Qian Wen remembered.

When she was pinned down on the sofa by Tony Leung and was about to be humiliated, a strong murderous intention grew in her heart.

Later Liang Zhiwei raised his hand and gave her two slaps.

Then, the strange thing happened.

Her body began to lose control, and she was like a bystander watching strange things happen without the ability to stop them.

Could it be that an idea she had at that time provoked the evil thing?
Yan Zhen continued: "The victim I just talked about who ate meat and drank blood was attracted by foreign movies that were not positive and cannibalistic."

Yan Zhen persuaded her: "That evil thing is best at magnifying the dark side of people's hearts. That evil thing will not choose you for no reason, there is a cause and effect."

...

When leaving Yunshuizhai, Qian Wen received a phone call.

There was a middle-aged woman's voice on the other end of the phone.

Her tone sounded very happy: "Little sister, you really did a good thing. Thank you for helping me deal with this scumbag."

Qian Wen had heard this voice before. It was Liang Zhiwei's wife.

An elegant woman who likes to hide her knives in her smile.

"Mrs. Liang, my relationship with Mr. Liang is not what you think. Today's matter is a misunderstanding. His death..."

"I'm not here to hold people accountable."

Mrs. Liang interrupted Qian Wen: "Don't be nervous. This kind of thing can't be done with a slap. I know very well what kind of man I am. Even if it's not you, there will be someone else. I'm calling sincerely." I really want to thank you, a scumbag like him should have died long ago."

After Mrs. Liang finished speaking, she said sincerely: "How about I give you some money?"

Qian Wen was the only witness to Liang Zhiwei's death. Although the police did not do anything to her, they were all keeping an eye on her.

She had no time to hide from that unlucky man, so how could she dare to accept his money?
"No need, Mrs. Liang, I didn't do anything. Don't contact me again!" After Qian Wen finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone and blocked Mrs. Liang's mobile phone number without waiting for a reply.

At this moment, Mrs. Liang was in the crematorium, waiting for her husband to turn into a pile of ashes. She sighed into her mobile phone: "There are such silly girls who don't even want money. Sure enough, there is a reason for poverty."

...

This period of time in Gusu is not peaceful.

Jiang Zhiyu got a lot of charms from Yan Zhen and gave one to everyone he cared about. Every time he got off work, Liang Yuanzhou would come to pick her up in person.

The two seem to have a good relationship.

Yan Zhen was also picked up and dropped off by Hezhou.

Watching everyone in the store leave one by one, Chi Sheng dragged his chin and looked out at the empty long street.

Feng Yuan seemed to see through her thoughts and comforted: "Don't be sad. Instead of trying to escape from your current life, it's better to try to accept it! You really don't have to suffer yourself, and I think Lu Junming is a good man!"

"That's because you don't know him."

Chi Sheng felt scared when she thought of Lu Junming's temptations with her these days.

That man knows how to manipulate people's hearts so well, I'm really afraid that one day I won't be able to bear it anymore and fall into it.

At this time, Lu Junming's car stopped in front of the store.

Wearing a black shirt and trousers, he stepped out of the car with long legs. He had no intention of entering the store. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called Chi Sheng: "Honey, I'll take you home."

"I don't want to go back today. I have promised Feng Yuan that I will go back to the dormitory with her."

Chi Sheng refused.

Gusu has been in trouble recently, and she lives with Feng Yuan. This girl at least has the ability to protect her.

"That's easy to handle." Lu Junming's tone was completely accommodating to her: "Just invite Miss Feng back to the manor to accompany you. The family is so big, no matter how many friends you make, we can arrange it."

Chi Sheng turned to look at Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan had sharp ears and good hearing. She didn't want to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two just now, but the sound had to go into her ears.

"Also."

Feng Yuan looked at Chi Sheng's slightly embarrassed eyes, thinking that she was embarrassed to invite her, so she said, "The dormitory is indeed not as comfortable as living in your manor. If you really need my company, I will not refuse."

"Then it's settled."

Lu Junming tilted his lips and said to Chi Sheng on the phone: "Get ready to come out soon! Don't keep me waiting, okay?"

The majesty in that tone made Chi Sheng dare not resist.

She hesitated, nodded and said, "...Okay, I'll come out right away."

When it was time to close the store, Feng Yuan turned off all the lights in the store, Chi Sheng locked the door, and the two walked to Lu Junming's car.

Lu Junming hugged Yan Zhen's shoulders and said to Feng Yuan with a smile: "Hello, Miss Feng, our Chi Sheng is shy and doesn't know how to take care of himself. Please take care of him in the future."

Feng Yuan curled her lips: "We are very good friends, so there is no need to say these things."

...

After Yan Zhen returned home, he went directly to the bedroom to take a shower.

She soaked in the bathtub, thinking about the strange things that happened recently, and sighed leisurely. She also had a new heart. Why are there always people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic?
The evil spirit of desire is not formed naturally through resentment, but is fed by people, specifically to amplify people's evil thoughts and do evil.

Yan Zhen finished taking a shower and came out wrapped in a white bathrobe.

Fu Yan sat on the sofa. The two looked at each other briefly, neither of them wanting to speak. Yan Zhen went directly to the cloakroom, changed into a set of pajamas, and then got into bed, his thoughts already flying to the sky.

"Yan Zhen, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Fu Yan stood at the head of the bed, the lights in the room were dim, his tall shadow looked like a ghost, his eyes fixed on the woman with only one head exposed on the bed.

He said: "Actually, I can help you, but you never want to tell me your story."

"You can't help, go to sleep!" Yan Zhen patted the empty space next to him. Fu Yan took off his shoes and lay in, with a cold face, sitting against the head of the bed.

Yan Zhen knew that Fu Yan was in a bad mood, but she was in a bad mood at the moment and really didn't want to appease others.

He moved over and lay on Fu Yan's belly, stroking his mermaid line with his fingers through his shirt, feeling his body temperature, and closed his eyes without saying a word. It seemed that this posture could make her heart melt. Calm down for a while.

Fu Yan reached out and stroked Yan Zhen's long hair.

Although he was annoyed with her, she was so obedient for once, but he was excited and surprised. How could he remember why he was angry?
Yan Zhen waited for a while, before Fu Yan lost his temper and pushed her away.

She wanted to explain now, and said in a soft voice: "Fu Yan, I did think you were not a good match for me at first, but then I thought about it, there is no real good match in this world, it's just two people. Just accommodate each other, tolerate and pity each other, I don’t regret marrying you, and..."

She raised her head and looked into Fu Yan's eyes: "You are the man my grandpa chose for me. Grandpa is the best person in the world to me. He will not harm me, but..."

She paused, and continued: "If you come here to play tricks on me with a little bit of trivial matter, I might also suspect it, grandpa saw it wrong, I think your structure should not stop at the love between men and women. "

Fu Yan stared at Yan Zhen's beautiful face.

He used to think that women would only affect the speed at which he made money, but now he is probably getting his comeuppance.

He reached out and hugged Yan Zhen tightly, suddenly lifted the quilt to cover her head, turned over and pressed on her: "Grandpa has a sharp eye, let you fall into my hands."

...

The bedroom on the second floor of the Lu family's manor.

After Chi Sheng took a bath, he took a book, leaned on the bed and started reading slowly.

Feng Yuan did not turn into a fox and den next to her tonight because she was worried about being seen and scared to death. However, Feng Yuan thought of Lu Junming's humble and gentlemanly appearance and couldn't help but persuade Chi Sheng: "Ah Sheng." , I think you have a misunderstanding about Lu Junming."

"You've only met him a few times and you're already talking about him?"

Chi Sheng closed the book and put it on the bedside table, turned off the light and huddled under the quilt, turning his back to Feng Yuan displeased: "We have been married for three years, even if there is no love, he should not never go home once. He’s entangled with other women outside.”

"Perhaps he has a reason?"

"Why did you agree to marry me in the first place when you had so many difficulties? It's not like no one wants me."

"Our Chi Sheng is so good-looking, someone must want her, but she may not have such a good fortune to marry into such a wealthy family."

"Ha!" Chi Sheng sneered: "I give you this incredible wealth, do you want it?"

"I don't want it! We foxes are the most loyal. We will never touch things that we shouldn't touch. You taught me to restore antiques and gave me a skill to make a living. You are kind to me. You will be my master from now on. I I will protect you."

"What master?" Chi Sheng pinched Feng Yuan's cheek and said, "We are good best friends, don't mention that in the future, now, go to bed!"