The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

The occupancy rate of Jiangyue Villa has been getting higher and higher recently. Earlier, the property management was not strict, which allowed some bad guys with ulterior motives to sneak in and almost cause trouble.

For this reason, many owners complained and stopped paying property fees as a protest.

In order to keep up with the high property fees, property management companies are becoming more and more strict in their management of communities. Outside vehicles are absolutely not allowed inside without the permission of the owner.

Zheng Lanxin's car was stopped just as it arrived at the gate of the community.

The handsome security guard asked politely: "Madam, which one are you going to visit? Have you made an appointment with the owner? If you have made an appointment, please tell me your surname."

"I want to go to Villa No. 1 of Jiangyue Villa. My surname is Zheng." Zheng Lanxin said, thinking that she had not revealed her surname for fear that Sang Feiwan would not know, so she added, "I also have a name, Yin Guqiqiu.”

But the security guard already knew: "It turns out that he is a guest of Miss Sang's house. She said hello in the morning, and Ms. Zheng came to visit. But Miss Sang didn't say that a car was coming in. How about I call you and ask if I can get off? You can’t drive in.”

Zheng Lanxin came to Sang Feiwan this time. In addition to dealing with bad luck cards, she also wanted help with some personal matters and didn't want to cause too much trouble to others.

"No need to call and ask, my car can be parked outside."

Zheng Lanxin said, instructing the driver to park the car outside and wait for him, while she walked inside.

The environment of Jiangyue Villa is quiet, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant. Walking there, I feel comfortable all over. Even if ordinary people can't see it, there is a faint aura lingering here, but the physical feeling is still very intuitive.

Zheng Lanxin was even thinking about buying a villa here to live in and retire.

At this time. Lao Qiu came over from another path carrying a broom, ready to clean up the area.

When he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a figure in a long skirt passing by.

"Why does that back look familiar?"

Lao Qiu was stunned for a moment, and a woman with a Hong Kong-style wavy hair and a naughty smile could not help but appear in his mind.

He shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and murmured to himself: "It's been so many years, how could I think of her? You shouldn't think about things that are destined to be unrelated, you shouldn't think about it!"

He kept mumbling that he shouldn't think about it, but while waving the broom to sweep the floor, he sighed: "This feeling can only be remembered as a memory, but it was already lost at that time."

Zheng Lanxin walked slowly all the way, and before she knew it, she arrived in front of Villa No. 1 of Jiangyue Villa.

Before she could ring the doorbell, the door opened first.

A tall old man with white hair came out and said, "My master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in with me."

Zheng Lan said in her heart: "Thank you."

Follow inside.

She had heard before that Pang Shengyong waited outside the villa for a whole day and night in order to beg Sang Feiwan for help, but was kicked out within a few minutes.

Therefore, Zheng Lanxin was quite worried that she could only deliver the bad luck cards to the door.

Unexpectedly, Miss Sang was willing to receive her in person, and even asked her subordinates to wait at the door early.

At this moment, Sang Feiwan was sitting in the octagonal pavilion in the garden and scolded the demon: "I told you not to use dragon fruit in cooking anymore. Why did you buy another big box today?"

The sandalwood tree demon rubbed his hands nervously: "Lao Qiu said he would like to eat the fruit plate."

Sang Feiwan said: "So you specially bought it to make a fruit plate to please others?"

She sighed, too lazy to talk too much with him: "Just buy it, and the money will be deducted from your salary this month!"

Sandalwood Tree Demon: "Huh? How many hundred per box? Are you not going to reimburse me?"

Sang Feiwan saw Zheng Lanxin from the corner of his eye and said, "Go and cut up a fruit plate. If you dare to add a little more strange things, don't expect me to reimburse you another dime."

After sending the sandalwood demon away, Sang Feiwan pointed to the stone bench in front of him: "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Zheng Lanxin didn't really see Sang Feiwan until now.

Although her facial features and appearance are the same as on the live broadcast. But only when you see her in person can you feel her outstanding and alluring temperament, which is cold and noble.

No wonder the Internet says that she is not photogenic. Her true temperament is really difficult to capture through photo lenses.

Even Zheng Lanxin, who is a woman, was a little stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Only Miss Sang can afford the word "Qingcheng".

Sang Feiwan's expression did not change, as if no matter how many compliments he received, they were just a breeze and he didn't care.

She raised her hand and gave her a cup of tea: "Please drink tea."

Zheng Lanxin was born into a wealthy family, and people around her always treated her with respect. Even Pang Shengyong was respectful to her during her lifetime.

However, at this moment, when she sat next to Sang Feiwan, she was completely shocked by his aura. Even when drinking tea, I subconsciously hold it with both hands.

After taking a sip of tea, she took out two fortune-telling cards from her purse and placed them in front of Sang Feiwan:

"I still need to trouble Miss Sang to deal with it."

Sang Feiwan's eyes faintly glanced at one of the pieces, which was engraved with Pang Shengyong's name and birth date.

"Since you spent a lot of money to buy it, why are you willing to take it out?"

Zheng Lan said in her heart: "I'm just angry. I married Pang Shengyong at the age of 31. Although the marriage between the two families was not emotional, I still fulfilled my duty as a wife. I gave him children and consolidated his career."

"Even though he cheated on me many times later, I turned a blind eye and didn't want to cause trouble for him."

"But in the end, he almost engraved my name on it."

"Not only is he selfish and cold-hearted, he is simply vicious."

"That's why I took revenge on him and used Zhuang Xiaoyan to carve Pang Shengyong's name on the bad luck card. I wanted him to taste the feeling of bad luck."

"But after I got my revenge, I felt a little scared again. This thing is really evil. If someone else takes advantage of it again, I don't know what will happen."

"After much thought, I thought of you again."

Sang Feiwan picked up two bad luck cards and said, "Although things are not good or bad and people have good and evil, some things exist to amplify the evil in human nature."

She said, with a little force on her hand, the bad luck card instantly turned into ashes.

A gust of wind blew up, and the ashes flew away with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Lan was shocked: Is it so broken?

You must know that she had used knives, axes, chisels, and fire before, but all methods failed to damage it!

She always thought that this thing could only be engraved but could not be damaged, but she did not expect that Sang Feiwan crushed it easily.

It's definitely not because the brand suddenly became fragile, and Sang Feiwan has special abilities.

Miss Sang is indeed capable!

Thinking of this, Zheng Lan thought to herself: "Miss Sang, actually I want to ask you to help me find someone this time."

Seeing that Sang Feiwan's eyes were indifferent and showed no intention of rejection, Zheng Lanxin began to tell the story of the past that had been buried in her heart for decades.