After crossing, I bound the Shenhao system

Chapter 182 The medicine drop of the head lowering technique

After all, Hong Kong Island is just a small place, especially for the rich and powerful families standing at the top of society, the circle is even more pitiful, and if someone has a trouble, it will soon spread throughout Hong Kong.

The hottest topic in the top circles of Hong Kong Island recently is undoubtedly Huang Tinglei of the Huang family.

First, he made a big fuss about the Golden Statue Awards, humiliated his seniors, exposed unspoken rules, and in the end made Huang Zhenxiao, the old man of the Huang family, have to personally come forward to apologize, and this matter can be regarded as suppressed.

But within two days, there were rumors that Huang Tinglei was suffering from a strange disease and could not sleep, and could only fall asleep by being knocked out.

Just when everyone thought it was a rumor, with the latest news, everyone realized that Huang Tinglei might really have a strange disease——

The Huang family even spent millions to invite the famous Feng Shui master Yao Songlin to go to the Huang family mansion to cast spells.

If this news came from other big families, everyone would not care too much, because Hong Kong Island is a place that attaches great importance to feng shui, not to mention ordinary people, even those rich and powerful families often invite masters to see feng shui.

But the key is that this is the Huang family.

You must know that Huang Zhenxiao has always hated feudal superstition.

Now he made an exception and spent millions of dollars to invite Yao Songlin to come over, obviously for the purpose of treating Huang Tinglei.

"Have you heard, Huang Tinglei seems to have messed with something dirty."

"Yes, it's because of this that he made a fuss about the Academy Awards."

"Not only that, I heard that even though it's only been three days, Huang Tinglei's yang energy has almost been absorbed, leaving only his bones!"

"I've also heard that Huang Tinglei is miserable now..."

"Didn't it mean that he was taking drugs?"

"What is drug use? Dr. Du from Maria Hospital has already said that drug use is more than that!"

"I heard that Huang Tinglei didn't recruit dirty things, but was lowered."

"I've also heard people say that. It seems that the Huang family invited them from Indonesia?"

"I don't know who it is, but it seems that things are almost the same."

"Let's see what Master Yao Songlin has to say now."

"Yes, Master Yao is still very capable."

"That's right, the last time my family signed a contract with someone, I asked Master Yao to read it..."

……

Just as the outside world was talking about Huang Tinglei's illness, Yao Songlin had already arrived at the Huang family's mansion.

Yao Songlin is about fifty years old this year, with a beard mixed with gray and white under his chin, plus cloth shoes and a coat, but this appearance is very in line with the image of a tall man in people's minds.

"Master Yao, this way please."

Father Huang bowed slightly and said respectfully to Yao Songlin.

His attitude was not because he believed Yao Songlin so much, but because he really had no choice.

After four consecutive days of not sleeping, Huang Tinglei was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. His whole body was depressed, and he fell into a coma from time to time, and then he was awakened by the nightmare immediately...

At this time, Yao Songlin was invited over, and they were also in a hurry to go to the doctor.

"Boss Huang, don't worry."

Yao Songlin waved his hands indifferently, and did not enter the courtyard in a hurry, but looked around in the courtyard first.

From time to time, he would secretly nod his head, or pinch his fingers to calculate something.

Although he felt that Yao Songlin was just pretending, Huang's father remained calm on the surface and just waited patiently for the other party.

After a while, Yao Songlin suddenly said, "Boss Huang, with all due respect, besides Mr. Ting Lei, you have another young master, right?"

"Ok?"

Father Huang was startled when he heard this.

Because as Yao Songlin said, he still has a young son.

It's just that this youngest son was not born to his wife, but to a mistress he found outside three years ago.

He asked himself about this matter in an extremely secretive way, only a few trustworthy people knew about it, but he didn't expect Yao Songlin to call him out today.

But he was shocked in his heart, but his face was pretending to be puzzled and asked: "Master Yao is joking, everyone in Hong Kong knows that I have only one son, Ting Lei."

"is it?"

Yao Songlin had already got the answer from the slight change in the expression on Huang's father's face. Hearing this, he smiled inwardly, and said lightly, "That may be because my skill is not enough, and I misread it."

"Master Yao, if I still have a son, will it affect Ting Lei's condition?"

Father Huang hesitated for a moment, pretending to be unintentional and asking.

Hearing this, Yao Songlin secretly said 'it's done' in his heart, knowing that he had frightened him, and he would have another big client who believed in him in the future.

He still had that calm expression on his face, and he said calmly: "This has no effect on Mr. Ting Lei's condition. There will also be a catastrophe, if you don't plan early..."

He shook his head and didn't continue talking.

But even so, it was enough to scare Huang's father.

After all, he saw with his own eyes how Huang Tinglei was weakening day by day, if his illegitimate child was like this...

Just when he was about to ask something more, Yao Songlin stopped the topic and said, "Mr. Huang, take me to see Mr. Ting Lei now."

This fishing for big clients is like falling in love. Paying attention to a well-founded advance and retreat, blindly rushing is called licking the dog, and there will be no good results; blindly being indifferent is called lack of heart, and it is impossible to cultivate positive results.

"Okay, Master Yao, please."

Father Huang also knew that now was not the time to ask these questions, so he stretched out his hand to guide Yao Songlin inside, and his attitude towards Yao Songlin quietly became more respectful.

Come to the room where Huang Tinglei is.

Just seeing Huang Tinglei for the first time, Yao Songlin's heart sank.

Before accepting the invitation from the Huang family, Yao Songlin had already used his contacts to inquire about Huang Tinglei and the Huang family—he had learned about Huang’s father’s illegitimate son from one of his believers—but he didn’t expect it when he agreed. Huang Tinglei's condition will be so serious.

Just looking at Huang Tinglei's expression, Yao Songlin dared to assert that if Huang Tinglei could not be treated in time, the deadline would be within two days.

'Oops, Huang Tinglei's condition is beyond my expectation, it seems that I can only give up this order. '

Yao Songlin immediately made a decision.

If Huang Tinglei's condition was not so serious, Yao Songlin still wanted to make a fortune from him, and it would be even better if he could take the opportunity to convince Huang Zhenxiao to believe in him.

But now that Huang Tinglei's life is not long, he doesn't dare to target Huang Tinglei anymore. If something goes wrong, he has no confidence that he can withstand the anger of the Huang family.

Thinking of this, after pretending to check for Huang Tinglei, he quietly began to hold his breath, and when he could not hold it anymore, he inhaled suddenly, making an appearance of overcasting, bending over and panting loudly.

"Master Yao, how is Ting Lei doing?"

Mother Huang asked quickly.

"Mrs. Huang, let's go outside and talk."

Yao Songlin winked and wanted to go out.

"Master Yao!"

On the bed, Huang Tinglei opened his bloodshot eyes and hissed, "Just say it here, I want to listen too!"

"This……"

Yao Songlin looked at Huang's father and Huang's mother hesitantly.

"Forget it, Master Yao, let's talk about it here."

Mother Huang said helplessly.

Looking at Huang Tinglei's mental state at the moment, she believed that if she refused, Huang Tinglei would go crazy immediately.

"Ok."

Yao Songlin nodded, and said: "If I read correctly, Mr. Tinglei did suffer from the head drop technique, and it was a 'drug drop'!"

"Drug drop?"

Mother Huang was startled.

"Yes, as the name suggests, someone tricked Mr. Lei into taking some kind of insidious and vicious medicine, and, if my guess is correct, the poison of seven insects and seven grasses is the most difficult to understand among Mr. Ling."

Yao Songlin said solemnly.

He had inquired about it before he came, and Huang Tinglei firmly believed that he had been hit by a head lowering technique, so he continued to follow this line of thought.

"Master Yao, do you have a way to resolve it?"

Seeing that Yao Songlin was speaking clearly and logically, Mother Huang immediately asked hopefully.

"Resolve?"

Yao Songlin shook his head and sighed, "I can't do it with my skills."

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