Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

He said so, and was also worried that Qiao Guanglan's stomach would hurt if he drank on an empty stomach, so he quickly removed the small plate and brought him over to feed the kitten.

Qiao Guanglan raised his tail and poked Lu Heng's face: "You don't need to worry about it, I can eat it myself."

Lu Heng hugged him and couldn't bear to let go: "Let me play for a while, come here, open your mouth~"

Qiao Guanglan: "..."

Talk about something, eat something, drink a little wine, when both of them are a little drunk, the cat in the arms turns into a beautiful young man.

Lu Heng won't show any surprise this time, he squinted his eyes, gazed tenderly at the person in his arms for a few seconds, then leaned over and kissed him lightly.

After Qiao Guanglan turned back into a human, he happened to be sitting directly in his arms. He is also a big man of more than 1.8 meters. Before he could move, he was tightly circled by Lu Heng.

Then Qiao Guanglan was taken aback, and Lu Heng suddenly gave a "puchi" smile.

This time, apart from the ears, his tail was also left behind. Lu Heng smoothed the fur of the cat's tail, took the tip of the black tail to his lips and kissed it.

Qiao Guanglan: "Your sister!"

Lu Heng's smile did not know when it became serious, and he didn't answer the words, wrapped his arms around his body, pressed his hands to his chest, and pressed his lips to Qiao Guanglan's, slowly tossing and turning.

He has a deep and soft personality. Apart from fighting hard emotionally throughout his life, he has never lost control or been too intense. In addition, Qiao Guanglan's previous accident left a deep shadow on Lu Heng, so even though countless For the second time, he wished he could crush the person into pieces and swallow him in his stomach. His movements were still tender and lingering, even though the flame was only burning in his chest.

He kissed Qiao Guanglan little by little, with his palms running down his back at the same time, until finally he pulled open his belt with all his strength, and then let go of his five fingers, and with a soft "click", the belt fell to the wooden floor.

This noise can't alarm anyone, the alcohol they swallowed seems to slowly ferment and spread in the air with the rising body temperature, enveloping people lingeringly.

Qiao Guanglan had been drinking a lot just now, and his head was already a little confused, but after being kissed by Lu Heng, he was even more confused.But when the lips of the two people touched each other, a feeling of sadness and tenderness suddenly surged in his heart.

So, Qiao Guanglan bit his lip lightly.

Lu Heng felt it immediately, it didn't hurt, but it carried a strange heat, like an electric current, spreading from the place where the skin connects to the whole body.

He took a breath, and suddenly stood up from the table, pushed away the messy things with his hands, directly hugged Qiao Guanglan up, put him on the table, and bent over to press down.

Qiao Guanglan took a breath.

Lu Heng's heart tightened: "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Guanglan frowned slightly: "Can I change my position? The tail... lean on, lean on, it's about to break."

Lu Heng: "..."

The two changed their positions, and the world became harmonious.

After a while, Lu Heng murmured: "I'm always worried, as if...you are just a dream of mine, and if I exert a little effort, I will crush you."

He still had time to speak, but Qiao Guanglan's breathing became more and more rapid. He unconsciously clenched Lu Heng's arm tightly, and after a while, he let go to cover his eyes before saying, "You... go and turn off the light first. "

Lu Heng forcefully pulled his arm down, and said, "It doesn't matter."

Qiao Guanglan said, "You..."

Lu Heng blocked his words back, and said softly: "Let me take a good look at you."

A drop of sweat fell down his gracefully curved chin and dripped onto Qiao Guanglan's skin.

"In the past twenty years, when I look back on the past, I always feel that everything is fake. You used to be so far away from me, and I missed you in my heart, but I never dared to imagine that you really belonged to me. So those things that happened What should I do if things don’t actually exist? I often ask myself that.”

Qiao Guanglan listened to Lu Heng's words, and felt that he might be really drunk. It turned out that Lu Heng never talked so much at such a moment, and at this moment, his face was clearly full of intoxication and confusion. expression.

Qiao Guanglan wanted to say something, but Lu Heng sighed, and his movements suddenly increased. Qiao Guanglan was caught off guard, snorted, and then quickly bit his lip, forgetting what he had just thought about.

He only remembered that at the last moment, Lu Heng came up to him and kissed him.

"I love you." Then he said softly, every word was very precious.

This time Qiao Guanglan drank much more wine than the one he licked underground last time, and he didn't turn into a cat again after sleeping all night. Fortunately, the tail disappeared.He still wanted to see Fu Mei, and was afraid that his words would change suddenly. After getting up in the morning, he found a can of beer and drank a couple of sips. As for the little white wine bottom left on the table, he didn't want to touch it anymore—it's a cat. Regularity, drinking with caution, white wine with tails, beer with ears.

The hall was horrible, the table was in a mess, two broken plates rolled on the floor, and the messy clothes were thrown all over the floor. Lu Heng didn't want to wash it, so he picked it up and threw it into the garbage bag.

Qiao Guanglan had just taken a shower, changed into a pair of jeans, and wore a shirt on top of his chest. The heating in the house was too high, so he didn't fasten it. He could faintly see the beautiful but not exaggerated abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen, leaning against the wall While watching Lu Heng tidy up, he drank alcohol and scolded him: "Waste! Prodigal son! Second generation ancestor!"

Lu Heng found a roll of tape, wrapped up all the broken glass on the ground, and smiled at the idle ancestor with a good temper: "Anyway, we can't take anything away, and it's useless to keep it. If you donate the money you earn this time, it will be regarded as a good deed... huh?"

Qiao Guanglan squeezed the beer can, walked over and threw it into the trash can, and kicked Lu Heng as he passed by: "What unlucky thing did you think of again?"

Lu Heng grabbed his ankle, lowered his head and kissed him, Qiao Guanglan was startled, and quickly retracted his leg.

Lu Heng smiled, and then said: "It's not a nonsense, it's just that I was suddenly curious. I haven't heard you talk about any communication with your Jade Spirit recently. How do you know that our business is over and when should we go?" of?"

Qiao Guanglan squatted down beside him, helped to clean up together, and sighed: "So I don't know, I feel upset when I talk about this matter. It turns out that every time I finished my work, he would force me to leave like a fire tail. If I don't leave It doesn’t work, but the two worlds have become more and more sluggish recently. They say that they have reached a new stage of cultivation and are invaded by the mundane world, so they can’t get in touch easily. There are no words on the jade slips, and it happens that things in this world are boring, so am I. be thrown off balance."

Lu Heng said sensitively: "Is it his own problem? It can't be that you have some discomfort, right? The drug you helped me take last time..."

Qiao Guanglan waved his hand: "I have a sense of propriety, it has nothing to do with me. He is also a true spirit after all, he must cultivate."

Lu Heng threw away the things in his hand thoughtfully, and kissed Qiao Guanglan's ear: "Okay, then go to Fu Mei first - get dressed!"

Qiao Guanglan shook his ears on the top of his head, smiled wryly and said, "Of course, you have to wear your hat tightly too!"

According to the information Lu Heng investigated, Fu Mei and Yan Yixue live in the high-end community behind Meiwanwan. The houses there are nice, and all of them are duplex structures. They bought them together when Deng Shan and Yan Yixue got married.The two had no children until the divorce. When the property was divided, Deng Shan took the money and left the house to Yan Yixue.

Lu Heng and Qiao Guanglan planned to come to visit. When they drove past Meiwanwan, they found that the gate was closed. As expected, they were not doing business today. The anti-spirit barrier that was invulnerable to all poisons had disappeared.

But it's useless to keep it. The Suda Express Hotel, whose feng shui has been changed by Lu Heng, is now peaceful.

Lu Heng withdrew his scrutiny and drove the car into the community.

Fu Mei was alone at home, she didn't have the vivid color she had when she first met by chance, she didn't wear makeup, and she just wrapped a coat outside her pajamas, so she looked five or six years older without dressing up like this.But it doesn't matter how embarrassing it is, at least Lu Heng didn't find any traces of crying on her face.

Fu Mei still remembers him, this young man's appearance and temperament are too eye-catching, it is not easy to forget, she is not interested in touching Lu Heng's hand, she lowered her eyes, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Guanglan said straight to the side, "Ms. Fu, we know your husband, Yan Yixue."

Fu Mei paused the hand holding the anti-theft door, and said: "Then you can leave, he is dead."

The sudden mention of this name from Qiao Guanglan's mouth obviously made her unprepared. When she answered, Fu Mei's pupils shrank, her eyes averted, and the gap between the door opened for Qiao Guanglan and Lu Heng narrowed by two centimeters. This was all a sign of resistance. , In contrast, the sad component has faded.

Qiao Guanglan caught this point in time, and some doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

"We already know the news, and that's why we came here. I'm sorry to bother you with the matter of the deceased, but we still have some doubts about Mr. Yan's death." Lu Heng seemed to feel nothing, By the side, he broke this strange atmosphere of mutual testing with a polite tone.

He put his hand into Qiao Guanglan's pocket, and took out a work card from it like a magic trick and showed it to Fu Mei: "This is Police Officer Qiao from the Municipal Bureau. I'm here to investigate the situation. I'm an expert they invited. Can I trouble you to cooperate?" Do you want to work?"

Officer Joe: "..." He almost believed what he said was true.

The film king has been upgraded. Now he can not only act by himself, but also help others to act together. Lu Heng has enough energy for a big play.

Fu Mei glanced at Qiao Guanglan's ear, hesitated a little, and opened the door to signal for the two to come in.

When she closed the door, Qiao Guanglan asked in a low voice: "When did I stuff that thing in my pocket? You got it through the back door of the police station?"

Lu Heng calmly put away the ID, and answered the question frankly: "The uncle who lives on the first floor of our house is a fake ID, 500 a piece, after you fell asleep yesterday, I went downstairs to add some money and order an urgent order , stuffed it into the sleeve just now, and borrowed your pocket to cover it before taking it out."

Qiao Guanglan: "...Oh."

Fu Mei closed the door, and then sat on the sofa opposite them. She had no intention of pouring water to entertain her, and made it clear that she had an attitude of "ask quickly if you want to ask, and get out after asking".

"Ms. Fu, do you know the reason why your husband committed suicide?"

Qiao Guanglan's question was more direct than Fu Mei's.

In fact, when it comes to communicating with people, it is more appropriate for Lu Heng to come out. Unfortunately, Fu Mei has already met him. Since Qiao Guanglan is "Officer Qiao", he can't interrupt too much, so he sat quietly by the side, keeping his expressions Take a good look at this house.

After all, although this kid will never learn to be tactful, he has his own way of doing things, so don't worry too much.

Fu Mei said dryly: "I don't know, I'm also very surprised. He once promised not to abandon me, and usually he would explain everything to me. This time it was too sudden."

Qiao Guanglan said: "Oh, then may I ask how he explained to Ms. Fu before he went to Jiang's house this time?"

When Fu Mei heard the word "Jiang's family", she curled her lips almost like a conditioned reflex, and said, "Nothing special, just told me that someone from the Jiang's family invited him, and said to look at the feng shui of the cemetery, so he went."

From entering the door to before saying this sentence, Fu Mei's expression has always been sleepy, her attitude towards them is definitely not welcome, but it's not really a resistance, as if she has no interest in anything, until now she has shown some real emotions.

But Qiao Guanglan noticed that when she was speaking, she touched her neck.

When a person is lying, the sensitive neck skin is easy to feel itchy due to the expansion of blood vessels, so they will always touch it unconsciously.Fu Mei's action reminded Qiao Guanglan that Yan Yixue was unlikely to say such a thing.

Both the husband and wife are very shy of Deng Shan. If Fu Mei knew that Yan Yixue was going to Jiang's family, she probably would not agree.

He grasped this point keenly, his eyes flashed, and he said gossipingly: "It seems that the relationship between your husband and wife is not bad. To be honest, I heard that Mr. Yan is married for the second time, so I thought I couldn't think about it this time. Maybe What happened to the marriage again?"

The impoliteness of what he said easily angered Fu Mei. She raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to lose her temper, but she suppressed herself and said coldly: "Since it's an unfounded guess, don't talk nonsense. , Our relationship is very good, very stable, he loves me very much!"

After she finished saying this, she turned to Lu Heng to ask for confirmation: "Master Lu, you should have seen it. Last time I just said a few words to you, my husband came out to put clothes on me. He cares about me very much." ,Yes or no?"

Just now Lu Heng felt an indescribable feeling in this room, but it was definitely not evil, and he was in a trance, when Fu Mei asked himself such a question, he was a little surprised for a while.

Why is she so excited all of a sudden?

Puzzled in his heart, his face didn't show at all, Lu Heng smiled and said: "That's true."

When Lu Heng was speaking, Fu Mei's eyes were fixed on his face all the time, as if she had to supervise Lu Heng to agree with her words. It wasn't until Lu Heng said these five words briefly that she seemed to be But like a heart disease, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Guanglan saw her nervousness, and she seemed to have gotten the answer to the temptation just now—no matter how Yan Yixue felt about Fu Mei, Fu Mei actually didn't trust him very much in her heart, so much that she even needed to ask others for proof.

Lu Heng realized this very quickly after he came back to his senses. He was even more cunning, as if he didn't notice it at the moment, and then added to what he said just now: "It's a coincidence that I happened to cooperate with Mr. Yan this time. Yes, he has a good temper and is considerate to others. Everyone in the Jiang family is praising him."

Fu Mei's waist straightened all of a sudden, and her back was off the sofa. She didn't seem to want to hear others say good things about her husband, and asked cautiously: "Who are you talking about? Who praised him? Jiang's... Deng San?"

Lu Heng looked surprised, looked at Fu Mei in confusion and guilt, and then at Qiao Guanglan next to him, as if asking "Did I say something wrong?"

Then he made amends with apology: "I don't know much about the inside story, but many people say that..."

After Fu Mei heard this ambiguous sentence, her breath became obviously heavy. She stared at Lu Heng for a while, then suddenly stood up from the sofa, and refused to look at it, and randomly grabbed a fruit knife that was on the table Throw it out.This action was purely venting anger, and with a lot of strength, the door of the next room was knocked open with a creak.

Fu Mei's chest rose and fell, as if it took a lot of effort to suppress her anger back, she pointed at the door expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Have you finished asking all the questions you should ask? He didn't have any abnormalities before he went out, and he didn't say anything about it." If it is doubtful, our relationship has always been very good. I have nothing else to say, believe it or not! Come on, I don't like strangers staying in my house for too long!"

Her temper was sudden and unreasonable, and such an attitude of blatantly chasing customers was even more embarrassing, but Qiao Guanglan didn't take it seriously, and sat on the sofa and said calmly: "Sorry, Ms. Fu, there is one more thing Didn't ask—do you know Tian Ping?"

When Fu Mei stood up just now, Lu Heng suddenly caught the strange feeling just now, this time it was more clear, it was a kind of vitality like spring vegetation.

Vitality is a very precious thing. It is not as intense as death aura. People will be infected immediately after touching it, but it can subtly nourish the vitality of all living things. If it is used properly, it is not difficult to bring the dead back to life.

But Lu Heng knew very well that although this thing is very good, it is not easy to want it. Not to mention that the general anger is hidden in the body of a living thing, it is basically impossible to refine it. The breath felt in this room can't be gathered at all, it means that no matter how precious it is, it will be useless.

So where did this come from?

"Sorry." Lu Heng suddenly said apologetically, "I want to borrow the bathroom."

Fu Mei ignored him, Lu Heng took it as a tacit consent, and secretly squeezed Qiao Guanglan's hand when he stood up from the sofa.

Qiao Guanglan understood immediately, took out a photo and put it on the table, and continued with her own words: "It doesn't matter if Ms. Fu has no memory, she is this person. She once had plastic surgery at 'Mei Wanwan' and passed away not long ago , we suspect that she had some emotional entanglements with Mr. Yan..."

"Impossible!" Fu Mei interrupted him directly, emphasizing heavily, "I've already said that he loves me very much, and our relationship is good. He won't have any emotional entanglements with other women."

"Really?" Qiao Guanglan said lightly, "But Mr. Yan has already admitted that he is the murderer of Tian Ping, and he has not explained the reason. Think about it."

As soon as this heavy news was thrown out, Fu Mei was stunned. After a while, she sat down again with the help of the sofa, and said slowly: "He said...he killed Tian Ping?"

Qiao Guanglan stared at her, and spoke faster: "Yes. I learned from Mr. Yan's ex-wife, Ms. Deng, that Mr. Yan has a good impression of people with phoenix eyes. Tian Ping just meets this standard. At the same time, she once I have visited the Meiwanwan beauty salon many times, and I have some contact with Mr. Yan..."

Lu Heng walked to the door of the bathroom, opened the door, his whole figure was blocked behind the door, and the voice of talking came from the hall, Fu Mei's tone was agitated, obviously attracted by Qiao Guanglan's sudden clues one after another There is no time to pay attention to him.

Lu Heng smiled, took the opportunity to dodge, and instead of going into the bathroom, went around to the small study behind.

He had figured out the structure of the first floor of the house just now after looking around. There was a long balcony leading to the small study. Lu Heng first entered the balcony from the study, and then jumped through the window from the other side of the balcony. He just jumped into the room where Fu Mei smashed the door open just now in a rage.

He is a person with a special destiny. He was born with yin and yang eyes, great merit, and his perception of supernatural things is better than ordinary people. This is not even comparable to Qiao Guanglan. As soon as Lu Heng entered the room, he was very keenly aware of the anger. exuberant.

There was a double bed in the room, the quilt on it was not folded, and half of it was dragged on the floor in a mess. There was a wedding photo on the bedside, which was obviously the bedroom of Yan Yixue and Fu Mei.

He stood on the spot and felt it quietly for a moment. The vitality around him was like a stream of water gliding around, and the green grass and trees were endless. Under the gentle nourishment, Lu Heng quickly found the source of this stream of water.

He walked to the bed and carefully lifted the pillow on the right side——

In the hall, Fu Mei's emotions were completely controlled by Qiao Guanglan's words. From the moment she heard the words "Danfengyan", her eyes suddenly became cruel and sinister, as if she wanted to pounce on this man and strangle him to death. Man, shut him up completely.

Qiao Guanglan has been hating her all the year round, Fu Mei's anger means nothing to him, on the contrary, he senses the faintly concealed truth from the other party's emotions.