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

On the second underground floor, when he saw me coming, my second uncle pointed up with a pair of bloodshot eyes. I nodded and went back to the first floor without disturbing Lao Ge who was refining the blood toad needle.

After my second uncle came up, I told him about the mistress training class.

"Don't worry about her, she can do whatever she wants!"

After hearing this, the second uncle snorted and said: "These few days are the key moments for the blood toad refining needle. Apart from delivering meals every day, please don't disturb us!"

After saying that, my second uncle ignored me and hurried to the second underground floor.

I'm a little worried for no reason when my second uncle looks like this.

I had suspected before that after the Blood Toad Needle was successfully refined, my second uncle and Lao Ge would go to Hong Kong Island to do something big. Now I am even more suspicious.

What does it mean to do whatever you want?

The meaning is very simple. The second uncle doesn't take Wang Xi or the third aunt seriously and is not worried about them at all.

But behind them is the Third Master, how could the Second Uncle not be worried?

I still remember that the second uncle was forced by the third master to dig graves and rob tombs, and after he came back, he was forced to become a Feng Shui consultant.

Step by step, my second uncle and I have been forced to move forward.

But now, the second uncle doesn't take Wang Xi and the third aunt in his eyes, he just doesn't take the third master into his eyes. I know what this means.

We are not afraid of Third Master, unless we have something in our hands that can threaten Third Master’s life.

If it doesn't work, you still have to let the third master know.

How to let him know?

Make trouble, make big things happen.

If I was just doubtful before, now I am sure that after my second uncle and Lao Geji successfully refine the blood toad needle, Juebi will go to Hong Kong Island.

Thinking of this, I breathed out, calmed myself down, and made up my mind to keep an eye on my second uncle and Lao Ge these days. I would go wherever they went, and I must not let them ditch me. .

As for the job, unless I come to the villa, I don't plan to take it.

For the next two days, everything was normal.

When I had nothing to do, I searched online for information about mistress training courses.

This thing has appeared in more than two places in the south, and there must be more than one person eyeing this market.

Similar training courses all have the same slogans, such as there is no family that cannot be dismantled, only oneself that cannot be changed.

This slogan is indeed a bit awesome.

There are similar training courses in Beijing, but they are not large in scale and not very professional.

Not to mention, if this training class is opened, it might really become popular.

While waiting, I received an unexpected phone call.

The caller was Manager Zhang’s wife.

"Is it Master Chen?"

When I picked up the phone, a slightly hoarse female voice came from the phone.

"I am!" I replied.

"Hi Master Chen, I am Zhang Ziqiang's wife. I heard from him that you removed the poison from him. I would like to thank you in person. Can you tell me your address?"

"can!"

I didn't hesitate and gave the address.

Zhang Ziqiang is Manager Zhang’s name. I didn’t expect that his wife would call me.

I don’t believe a word of what his wife said about thanking her in person.

Manager Zhang has become a domineering person in the family over the years. It is impossible to tell his family about everything, especially the matter of being bewitched.

Even if I said so, it would be impossible for my wife to come over and thank me.

You know, he spent 100 million to beg me to take action.

He might not say anything when I rescued him, but how could he not feel distressed afterwards?

Besides, I gave him a peace talisman. I made it very clear at the time that this talisman could keep him safe for once.

Before something happens, he will most likely not come to me.

The most important thing is, if he asked me, why doesn't his wife know my address?

Therefore, when his wife came to see me, she was probably acting on her own initiative.

This made me very curious, why did she come to me!

An hour and a half later, Manager Zhang’s wife arrived.

Manager Zhang’s wife’s surname is Yang, and her name is Yang Yang.

Yang Yang is a very beautiful woman, the mature type.

It's just that his face is a little pale, as if he has just recovered from a serious illness.

With such a beautiful daughter-in-law, I felt a little sad for Manager Zhang to come out and mess around with her.

"Master Chen, you must have guessed that the poison on my husband was caused by me, right?"

To my surprise, Yang Yang's first sentence was to directly admit that the poison in Manager Zhang's mind was caused by her.

"Thank you for not exposing me!"

Without waiting for my answer, Yang Yang bowed to me.

This bow made her disappear immediately.

But what I saw was not only the nakedness, but also the black and blue teeth marks.

Perhaps in order for me to see clearly, she bowed for a full three seconds before getting up.

What does it mean?

I muttered for a moment and looked at Yang Yang thoughtfully.

"Master Chen, I have been with Zhang Ziqiang since I was twenty. The reason why he married me is very simple. I am obedient, sensible and don't make trouble!"

"For so many years, as long as he took the money home, I didn't care how he played outside. Not only did I not care, I would also cover for him and wipe his butt!"

"In his eyes, I am just an obedient plaything!"

"In the past few years, I could bear it, but in the past two years, I really can't bear it anymore!"

"Maybe it's because he's playing with too many women, and he's tired of the normal way of playing, and he's getting more and more perverted now!"

"I don't care how he plays with those women outside. What I can't accept is that he has set his sights on me!"

"He wanted to take me to play with his friends. If I didn't agree, he would beat me!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yang lifted up her skirt.

What I saw was not snow-white, but purple-black bruises.

These bruises remind me of the teacher’s punishment for not completing homework in elementary school.

At that time, if there was a page of homework that was not written, the teacher would pinch the inner thigh. If there were two pages that were not written, then pinch twice.

For a while, those of us who were often punished would lift up our trouser legs and compare the purple and black bruises on our inner thighs with each other. Whoever had fewer bruises would be treated to a popsicle.

I still remember the pain of not wanting to live or die when the teacher pinched the inside of my thigh, and I also remember the purple-black bruises left after being pinched.

The purple-black bruises on Yang Yang's thighs are exactly the same as when I was pinched when I was a child.

I know exactly how much this hurts.

"Master Chen, tell me, can I keep someone like him alive?"

"If he lives, I can't live anymore!"

Yang Yang looked at me, tears quietly falling from the corners of his eyes.