The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

This person’s public age is 24, and Sister Hong looks like she’s around [-]. It’s really early to get married!

I was still wondering about her age, but Sister Hong had already walked to the bedside, lifted her daughter up, and carefully fed her a spoonful of water.

I didn't say anything. Let's call her Xiaohong for now. I didn't see much useful information on Xiaohong's face.

I am not one of those who take action, nor am I one of some Dharma teachers. The old immortal or master can tell what happened to the victim as soon as he gets involved.

According to grandpa, we are similar to traditional Chinese medicine in that we pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking and understanding.

"Sister Hong, what's going on with your daughter?"

Seeing that Sister Hong had no intention of saying anything, I took the initiative to ask.

"There's something wrong with raising a kid!"

Sister Hong replied.

After saying that, Sister Hong put her daughter down, trimmed her hair, and then looked at her daughter affectionately, her eyes turning red.

"There are many types of imps. Are they raised by the domestic Maoshan method or by the evil method from abroad?" I asked.

I tried my best to be patient. In fact, I am quite annoyed with Sister Hong. Your daughter has a problem raising a kid. Please explain her situation clearly to me, and I will determine the relief plan based on the situation.

As a result, you and I acted like mother and daughter, and we had a deep love. I didn’t care how you acted before I came. I came to solve your problems, but you talked to me about your problems!

"Foreign!"

Sister Hong took a breath, wiped her eyes, and turned around and asked, "Master Chen, can you promise not to hurt my daughter during the salvation process?"

"No guarantee!"

I shook my head, how could I guarantee this? I didn’t even know what was going on.

"Sister Hong, all I know now is that your daughter had a problem raising a kid, but I have no idea what kind of kid she raised. I can't guarantee this situation!"

I'm telling the truth.

"Sister Hong, whether it is the domestic Maoshan method or the foreign evil method, there are generally two types of raising little ghosts. One type uses corpse oil as the main material, and the other type uses baby corpses as the main material. Which one does your daughter have?"

Looking at Sister Hong who fell silent again, I continued to ask questions.

This job was introduced by my second uncle, and Sister Hong is his old acquaintance. For his sake, I have to do my best.

The point is, I didn’t expect Sister Hong’s daughter to also raise a kid.

Let’s call Sister Hong’s daughter Xiaohong here for the time being. Xiaohong is actually quite popular. Even if she is not first-tier, she is also a top second-tier.

The key point is that Xiaohong has a good reputation, but I didn't expect that she also raised a kid and had problems with it.

While asking questions, I opened my own eyes.

This bedroom is very clean, with no yin energy left, except for Xiao Hong, who is covered by dark clouds, and the hall is dark and shiny.

Sister Hong still didn't speak, as if she was thinking about something. I had no choice but to continue: "The imps made with corpse oil as the main material are relatively easy to handle, but the ones with baby corpses as the main material are more difficult to handle. Some, and the most difficult ones, are the kind of little ghosts made with one’s own children as the main materials!”

I noticed that when I mentioned using my own children as the main subject, Sister Hong’s face changed.

Regarding this, I had many thoughts popping up in my mind.

Isn't Xiaohong a little ghost made from her own child?

After this idea popped up, I couldn't hold it back anymore.

Xiaohong said in an interview that if she has a boyfriend, she must disclose it to the public, but I don't remember that she has disclosed her boyfriend.

As I was thinking about it, I looked at my phone and saw it was my second uncle calling.

"Xiaotian, are you here?"

After the call was connected, the second uncle's weak voice sounded.

"Here we are, I'm at Sister Hong's place!" I replied.

"Give Sister Hong your cell phone!" the second uncle replied.

"it is good!"

I glanced at Sister Hong, handed her the phone, and said, "Second uncle's phone number!"

Sister Hong took the phone, glanced at me, walked straight to the back of the bedroom, opened a door, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

I shook my head secretly, because I was afraid that I would listen!

But one thing I have to say is that this bedroom is really big. Such a bedroom, plus the balcony, is bigger than my home.

The second uncle and Sister Hong chatted for five minutes.

In the first 2 minutes, Sister Hong was calm. In the next 3 minutes, Sister Hong was very excited. Unfortunately, I couldn't hear what she said!

Out of boredom, I set my sights on Xiaohong.

Xiaohong is currently in a semi-conscious state, her face is very pale, but not as white as paper, and the dark cloud between her eyebrows is shiny black.

Overall, her condition is worse than before.

c It would just be the kid sucking the yang energy, but the kid had no intention of getting on her. But Xiaohong, judging from the yin energy between her eyebrows, the kid she raised must have gotten on her, maybe more than once.

I was about to take a closer look when the balcony door opened and Sister Hong came out with red eyes. It could be seen that she had just cried.

"Your second uncle has something to tell you!"

Sister Hong handed me the phone, then sat by the bed and looked at Xiao Hong blankly, wondering what she was thinking!

"Second uncle!"

I took the phone and said softly.

"Xiaotian, Sister Hong is an old friend of mine. If she says something outrageous, don't worry about it. You must try your best to help her!"

Listening to the second uncle's weak voice on the phone, I almost couldn't believe my ears.

My second uncle has always been surrounded by thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf has touched him.

It can be said that no matter how restrained I am when it comes to women, my second uncle is as unrestrained when it comes to women.

Having been in the industry for more than a year, I know all about some of my uncle’s anecdotes.

Many young models who came to see me said afterwards that I didn't look like their second uncle.

I asked what the difference was, and they all gave the same answer, saying that I was not like my second uncle in terms of lust.

According to them, the second uncle is almost the same as the hungry tiger in sex, but the second uncle has one thing that is better. He never forces himself and pays attention to what you want and what he wants.

Although the second uncle has been away from home for so many years and his grandfather doesn't like to see him, he still comes back every year to visit and makes frequent phone calls.

In all these years, I haven't heard my second uncle say anything about his girlfriend.

Listening to the meaning behind Second Uncle's words, Sister Hong is not just an ordinary friend. If she were an ordinary friend, Second Uncle would not let me go all out, let alone take care of Sister Hong.

"understood!"

I replied with three words and glanced at Sister Hong. I didn’t expect that Sister Hong and my second uncle had a relationship.

After hanging up the phone, I walked to the bed and said to Sister Hong: "Sister Hong, you must not hide your daughter's condition!"

With my second uncle’s phone call, I subconsciously used honorifics to Sister Hong.

"Ok!"

Sister Hong exhaled, nodded, and said, "The kid is made from my grandson's body!"

As soon as these words came out, my heart tightened. The situation was more complicated than I thought.

Xiaohong is only 24, when will she have a baby?