Yin Yang Luban Mantra

Family members passed away, bad luck plagued her, and there was even a fox demon haunting her.

What happened to Menghui was a bit strange. The matter was more complicated than Yan Shouyi imagined, and it seemed that it might not be able to solve it in one night.

He frowned and said, "Let me check Boss Meng's palm first."

Meng Guohui was surprised and said, "Mr. Yan can still read palmistry?"

Long Feicheng is extremely proud: "Mr. Meng, to be honest, all the tricks I knew before were all fake tricks, but what my brother Yan knows are all real skills. What fortune-telling depends on the bones, what looks at Fengshui, what kind of tricks?" Everything is easy to catch, how many people begged him and he still didn't make a move, that is to say, I know you are a good man, Mr. Meng, and I begged Brother Yan to make a move when I encountered trouble again this time."

Long Feicheng's words were somewhat exaggerated. Of course, a shrewd businessman like Meng Guohui wouldn't believe them all, but he noticed that although Yan Shouyi was young, he was serious about his work and basically didn't mention money. Shouyi is more reliable than those Fengshui masters he has come into contact with before.

If Yan Shouyi was a liar, or if he really came here for money, his attention would not be entirely on doing business, but he would more or less seek benefits from Menghui, such as persuading Menghui to pay him a high price. Buy some dao talismans that are useless to birds.

So Meng Guohui stretched out his right hand: "Mr. Yan, take a look."

Yan Shouyi reminded: "Men left and women right."

"okay!"

Menghui quickly changed his left hand.

Yan Shouding took a good look, then frowned, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Menghui asked nervously, "Mr. Yan, is there something wrong with my palmistry?"

Yan Shouyi shook his head: "Your palmistry shows that the three palaces of wealth, wealth, fortune and wealth are full, with a foundation of wealth and honor. You are born with a good fortune. The main lines are deep and long, clear and powerful, and the human lines are on the rise. It stands to reason that you should not lose your wife. right!"

Mentioning his dead wife, Menghui's eyes showed a look of sadness: "My wife used to be healthy and rarely got sick, but two years ago her physical condition took a turn for the worse. I watched her getting weaker and weaker day by day, and my heart was like a knife. In the end, I couldn't hold her back, so I picked her up from the hospital and took her back to the old house I rented when I was just married, by her bedside. Die with her..."

As if there was some emotional resonance, Long Feicheng patted Menghui on the shoulder, and handed him a cigarette.

Yan Shouyi acted more rationally. He analyzed: "Mr. Meng encountered three things at the moment. First, he lost his beloved wife. Second, he was haunted by a fox demon. What happened to the demon, I still don't know for the time being, but judging by Mr. Meng's palmistry, it is impossible to lose his lover at this time, and the recent fortune should not be like this. I guess... there must be something else behind this scene. "

"I've already told you everything I know." Menghui said.

"Of course, I'm not saying that Mr. Meng concealed it on purpose. After all, we are here to deal with the problem," Yan Shouyi explained, "I mean, maybe someone is behind your back."

Long Feicheng suddenly interrupted: "Brother Yan, don't you mean...Mr. Meng's wife didn't die naturally?"

As soon as this remark came out, Menghui's expression also changed. His face showed anger, and his voice became low and deep:

"If this is the case, I will make the guy who killed my wife pay for it with blood! Mr. Yan, Xiaolong, I will leave this matter to you two. I can cooperate unconditionally. Please make sure to find out the truth!"

Long Feicheng patted his chest: "Mr. Meng, don't worry, this matter is covered by our two brothers!"

But Yan Shouyi pulled Long Feicheng aside, and said in a deep voice: "Don't promise too quickly, what if things don't go well?"

"No way, there is something that you can't handle, Brother Yan?" Long Feicheng laughed.

"People's hearts are very complicated things. The truth may not be what Mr. Meng wants to see. If so, finding out the truth may not be the best result." Yan Shouyi said.

Long Feicheng didn't think much about it: "Brother Yan, we're just doing things with money to find out the truth of all this. As for whether the result is good or bad, that's a question that Mr. Meng should consider, not us."

"What you said... is also correct."

After Yan Shou thought twice, he decided to help.

At this moment, a group of people broke into the box of the nightclub. They were a group of people in suits, who looked a little older, and who walked and talked with a managerial air.

The leading man was tall and thin, and walked towards the Menghui Congress as soon as he entered the door, showing great concern:

"Mr. Meng, why are you getting drunk here again? You must cheer up, our company cannot operate without you!"

Meng Guohui glanced at the man, and introduced to Yan Shouyi and the others: "This is Ding Li, the vice president of our company."

Meng Huihui's introduction was very subtle. He only unilaterally introduced Ding Li to Yan Shouyi and the others, but did not introduce Yan Shouyi to Ding Li.

The meaning of this move is to let Yan Shouyi pay attention to Ding Li.

Menghui has had a lot of bad luck recently and is haunted by fox demons. If he falls, the person who will benefit the most will naturally be Ding Li, the vice president of the company, so Menghui's suspicion is not unreasonable.

Seeing that Yan Shouyi and the others were dressed in ordinary clothes, Ding Li didn't pay attention to them at all, and kept caring about Menghui.

"Mr. Meng, you drank too much, how about I drive you back to rest?"

Menghui smoked a cigarette and thought for a while: "Okay, take them with you along the way."

"They?" Ding Li was puzzled, he didn't understand how Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng, who looked like poor boys at first glance, got mixed up with Meng Guohui.

Long Feicheng reacted quickly, showing a simple and honest smile: "We are relatives of Boss Meng, and Boss Meng is our uncle. I heard that my aunt passed away, so we came here to give my aunt a ride."

Meng Huihui is indeed from a grassroots background. When he first arrived in Rongcheng, he was still a shaved young man. Later, he gradually became a contractor, and finally founded his own company, becoming a prominent figure in the real estate industry.

Ding Li knew that it was not surprising that Menghui had some relatives from the countryside.

So he didn't have any doubts, let Long Feicheng go downstairs with him and mixed with Meng Hui, and finally stuffed Meng Hui into an Audi A8.

Standing outside the car, Ding Li thought for a while and asked, "Can you two drive?"

Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng looked at each other, Long Feicheng was about to say yes, but Yan Shouyi stopped him: "We won't."

"All right, I'll drive." Ding Li was a little annoyed with Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng, and sat in the driver's seat very unhappy.

Long Feicheng asked Yan Shouyi in a low voice: "Brother Yan, why are you stopping me?"

"There is indeed something wrong with Ding Li," Yan Shouyi said in a deep voice, "He has a body odor, which means that he must have come into contact with fox demons recently."

Long Feicheng was startled: "Could it be that Ding Li is really behind the scenes, and he sent a fox demon to harm Mr. Meng?"

"It's possible, so I won't let you drive, because if something happens on the way back later, both of us can get out in time to deal with it."

"Brother Yan, you are more thoughtful!"

Long Feicheng got into the co-pilot, planning to supervise Ding Li in his heart.

Yan Shouyi went to the back row to sit with Meng Guohui.

Although Meng Guohui had drunk, he was still conscious. As soon as Yan Shou got into the car, Meng Guoguo stared at Yan Shou until Yan Shouyi nodded silently. squinting ahead.

In front was Ding Li's driver's seat.