Feng Shui Master in Metropolis

The crime of murder was not small, furthermore, the Ye’s father's family and social position were not simple. Once the crime was established, the matter of the dispute would turn into a criminal case, which would affect the entire body.

"Heh, seems like the logic is running out! Luckily, I managed to make it in time. Now that I think of the relationship between Mr. Ye and Miss Ye, it's not good for the Ye Family's reputation to blow up. I believe that Mr. Ye will be lenient. "

Sima Nan bit the "murder".

Ye Shijie secretly rejoiced in his heart, he pretended to be calm on the surface and sneered at Ye Weizhu: "Little sister, my clan's ugliness cannot be exposed, as long as father forgives you, brother will not tell anyone about the ugly things that have happened, it will depend on whether you know the way back or not."

Facing such a slander, Ye Weizhu's already dejected mood became even harder to contain. She had originally wanted Lin Yiyuan to be able to defend herself against, but who would have thought that he would fall into silence instead. Lowering her head, she pondered over something, and her eyes glazed over.

All of this was in the eyes of the skeptical Ye’s father, and it confirmed Sima Nan's deduction. Otherwise, why would Lin Yiyuan, who had been blushing merrily earlier, suddenly become speechless?

He frowned and thought, "Could it be that Wei Zhu is really going to hurt me?" I am her father! "

Seeing her father's eyes looking at him, Ye Weizhu felt a sense of unfamiliarity, wanting to explain herself clearly, but she could not, so she pulled at the corner of Lin Yiyuan's clothes and called out helplessly: "Master Lin, Master Lin …"

Lin Yiyuan who had just woken up from his stupor calmed himself down, he looked at the people around him and revealed a warm smile.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Sima, in view of the series of questions you've been talking about."

To Sima Nan's surprise, the reasonable Lin Yiyuan actually apologized. He pretended to be an expert and lectured: "Youngster, it's not wise to admit your wrongs."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yiyuan laughed, he gazed at Ye’s father and said: "But this apology is for Mr. Ye, because before we came here, I did not know that Mr. Ye and I were from the same sect, after all, we came in a hurry."

When he said that, everyone present was startled, their eyes were filled with puzzlement looking at Lin Yiyuan, not knowing what he was doing, Sima Nan thought that something was amiss, and looked at Ye Weizhu, wanting to find some clues from her expression. Unexpectedly, Ye Weizhu became even more suspicious.

"Master Lin, what do you mean by 'someone from the same sect'? Excuse me, I didn't understand. "

Curiosity was the greatest fear of being aroused, and it was similar to how people like the Ye’s father, who liked to get to the bottom of everything, would have a fatal attraction.

"Drink! If I knew that Mr. Ye had such a hobby, I would have definitely brought it here. Not only is this old wine delicious, it also has the divine ability to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. "

Previously, Sima Nan said that the Ye’s father had a big hobby of drinking alcohol, and that Lin Yiyuan was also an expert in alcohol. According to his experience, alcohol was a high priority for normal people, even if they drank one or two cups, they would still enjoy it.

"Aiya! Fifty years of aging is something that has no market price, not to mention medicinal wine, which is simply outrageous! "

Sure enough, he heard a 'wine'.

With these words, the Ye’s father tossed all the thoughts of murder to the back of his mind, his eyes shining with a bright light.

"Crap, this kid is playing dirty."

The crafty and scheming Sima Nan's heart thumped once, as he had guessed Lin Yiyuan's plan. He regretted not revealing the news that the Ye’s father was addicted to alcohol, since it was already too late.

"Nonsense, how old are you? "How can it be 50 years old?"

The unskilled Ye Shijie suddenly said at the critical moment.

"Who said I made the wine?"

Lin Yiyuan laughed in his heart, feeling a little pained. After all, the medicinal wine was something left behind by his master, and it had an extraordinary meaning, but right now, it was impossible to get down from the tiger's back, and time was of the essence. If he wanted to expose Sima Nan's huge lie, he had to buy enough time.

"There are many effects of medicinal wine, it has godly effects on rheumatism, chills in the body, kidney and other diseases. However, hearing and seeing is believing, I will send a jar over tomorrow and you will know after tasting it."

Lin Yiyuan was rather generous and gave his a promise.

Tomorrow morning I will prepare breakfast and wait for Master Lin to arrive! "Vizhu, send the master back. Take him in at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

The Ye’s father was waiting for Lin Yiyuan's words, and having a promise made his heart feel a lot more at ease.

After agreeing, Ye Weizhu looked at Lin Yiyuan with a weird expression as she walked down the stairs towards the sports car. Lin Yiyuan smiled and said his farewells to Ye’s father, and passed by Sima Nan and Ye Shijie, not even sparing them a glance.

He watched as the sports car sped away, his eyes filled with anticipation, until the sound of the engine died down. He then regretfully looked down at Sima Nan and said, "Sima Nan, I'm tired, so I won't stay for dinner. Let Shijie send you back!"

After Ye’s father finished speaking, he entered the house.

Lin Yiyuan, who was sitting in the back row, leaned back and closed his eyes to rest. Ye Weizhu, who was driving, kept glancing at the backseat through the rearview mirror as she tried to figure out what she should ask.

"Master Lin."

Ye Weizhu called out.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yiyuan was still dead as ever, his eyelids not lifted even a little.

"You said so well before, but why didn't you say anything after that?"

This was the most puzzling question to Ye Weizhu at the moment.

Moreover, I have already said what I should say clearly, Sima Nan is obviously trying to turn black into white, and your father doesn't understand Feng Shui, so it would be better to drag things out for the night, and now that the vines have been uprooted, we will see the results tonight, if Mr. Ye's condition improves, doesn't that mean everything is fine?

After understanding Lin Yiyuan's plan, Ye Weizhu felt a sense of relief. Her tightly knitted brows relaxed, and with one hand on the steering wheel, she raised her other hand to give a thumbs up.

"Master Lin is still the strongest, why didn't I think of that? It has been hard on you. In order to thank you for your help, I will treat you to a meal tonight. Just go to the Royal Court Hotel. "

The depressed feeling in Ye Weizhu's heart dissipated to half, and her appetite was opened.

"I'm just a little hungry, since common leaf is treating me, then I won't be polite."

As a bachelor who lived alone, he didn't mind going back home to have a cold pot, so there was no reason for him to refuse if someone were to treat him to a meal.