Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

Thinking of what Yan Yixue said to Deng Shan before, and looking at the hysterical woman in front of him, Qiao Guanglan felt disgusted.

For Fu Mei, it seems that all the beautiful things are covered with a layer of haze by her extreme, which is depressing.

He said coldly: "Ms. Fu actually knows very well in her heart that your marriage was originally obtained by destroying other people's families. Others can naturally take your husband away. Why deceive yourself and others? , people must be three..."

"what--"

Fu Mei suddenly hugged her head and screamed, and stopped Qiao Guanglan with a high-decibel sharp voice: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense! He loves me, Tian Ping has nothing to do with him, I killed Tian Ping!"

Just as Lu Heng came out of the bedroom, he went back to the door of the bathroom along the same route, and then pretended to be just coming out and was about to walk into the hall when he heard the loud shout in front. He was afraid that something might happen to Qiao Guanglan, so he rushed three steps at a time. Coming up, Fu Mei screamed and uttered such a sentence before she got close.

Lu Heng's footsteps stopped, and Qiao Guanglan stood up suddenly. In the silent hall, the only sound was Fu Mei's panting.

After a while, Lu Heng had the first reaction. He stepped forward, pressed Qiao Guanglan's shoulder to signal him to sit down, and sat beside him himself. His face was very calm, as if he didn't hear what Fu Mei said just now, but He directly put the things in his hand on the table and said, "You killed Yan Yixue too, right?"

Qiao Guanglan: "...!!!"

On the one hand, he felt unbelievable, and on the other hand, he also felt that he subconsciously suspected that Fu Mei should have done all of this—although there was no evidence.

He took a look at the things Lu Heng put on the table, and found that it was a small glass bottle, which was transparent, and the bottle mouth was blocked with a cork, and there was a withered grass in it.

Qiao Guanglan felt the overflowing anger from the bottle, but the anger was scattered and muddy, and could no longer nourish vitality.

He immediately understood what it was, and the meaning behind Lu Heng's words was ready to come out.

Qiao Guanglan sighed suddenly in his heart. He played with the small bottle and said softly: "I accidentally saw Yan Yixue's palm prints. The lifeline is clear and there is no fork in the road. It's just that there is a break in the middle. After reconnecting, the trend will continue. There has been a turning point. This shows that he was originally a short-lived person, and he was able to extend his life because of the help of noble people, but once the magic weapon for extending his life is destroyed, he will definitely not be able to survive."

His slender fingers pulled out the cork, and poured the grass inside on the table. The grass immediately turned into a puddle of withered yellow powder.

Qiao Guanglan was a little distracted, and said lightly: "This is the empty magic grass, the magical thing that can bring the dead back to life." Uncharacteristically, he didn't say anything else.

"It turned out to be such a precious thing, but I poured a cup of boiling water into it, and it dried up."

He didn't say much, but after a while, Fu Mei spoke instead.

"You're right, Tian Ping was killed by me, Yan Yixue... I destroyed this thing, he will definitely not survive, and I was surprised to hear that he committed suicide. I don't know why he would do it."

Fu Mei reached out to the pair of powders, rubbed her fingers with red nail polish on them a few times, then moved her head nervously, and blew with a "huh", there wasn't much in the first place. It's gone.

"Since I was a child, I have always encountered many strange things, such as ghosts pressing the bed, inexplicably hallucinating when walking at night, and the person who struck up a conversation with me died the next day... all these things are like commonplace. I I was ignorant at the time, so I cried in fright. When I told others, they didn’t believe me at first, but then they believed me when they met a lot. It’s still love.”

"As a result... when I was in junior high school, on my birthday, my mother died suddenly of a cerebral hemorrhage. Since then, I can feel that my father's attitude towards me has also changed. He rarely pays attention to me. Every time he has to He is always cautious when talking to me, as if I have some infectious disease, for fear that he will be killed by me if he is not careful, I knew that my dad must have believed my grandma's words, and thought I was unlucky."

Lu Heng was not surprised by these words, he could tell early on that Fu Mei was a person with a full Yin character, with a special constitution and a hard life, which was easy to attract ghosts.

In fact, although what her grandmother said was ugly, it was not completely unreasonable.Lu Heng himself had a pair of yin and yang eyes when he was a child, and he saw many things that he shouldn't see, and he didn't know how many troubles he caused when he described it to others. It was just because he was lucky, loved by his family, and accepted by his master, Just didn't have that kind of experience.

"I understand that my family doesn't want to see me, so I have been living in school since high school, went to college and then went to work, and seldom went home. During this period, I talked to three people, all of whom died. I was discouraged at first. What are you doing, just live blindly for the rest of your life."

When Fu Mei said this, a smile suddenly appeared on her face: "But I really didn't expect that there would be people who would dare to approach me, and they wouldn't be restrained by me. That was when I just started working. Ban, I passed by a small alley, I couldn’t get out when I walked in, and there was always a shadow following me back and forth behind me. I knew that when I met a ghost hitting the wall, I was scared to death at that time, so I ran into Yixue. Raising his hand, he solved all those things, like making a movie... By the way, he even gave me an amulet and told me it was okay. At that time, I thought, this man, I have to catch him. "

When she talked about this, Qiao Guanglan was almost unconvinced-knowledge of kung fu and spells is the best equipment for picking up girls. Instead, the old man forced the old man to go on a blind date!

It turned out that he felt that his life was in decline, but it was only now that he realized how many inhuman things Lu Heng had done secretly in the past.

Qiao Guanglan couldn't help but gave Lu Heng a cold look.

Lu Heng: "..."

Qiao Guanglan turned to Fu Mei and said, "Mr. Yan was already married when you met."

Fu Mei shrugged: "Yeah, unfortunately, I don't think he is a good match for his wife. Deng Shan is too strong. She has a desire to control her husband. She wants everything to be decided by her. She doesn't know how to act like a baby is not feminine." There is no love between them at all. But I am different. I know him as soon as I see him. Only he in this world can understand my panic and loneliness, and I will treat him well. Only then can there be real love between us emotion."

Lu Heng and Qiao Guanglan didn't speak to each other, they listened quietly to Fu Mei how she pretended to run into Yan Yixue by chance, how she kept asking each other for help with small things, and was "accidentally" met and misunderstood by Deng Shan, Create conflict between two people.

Deng Shan was regarded as the eldest daughter of the Jiang family since she was a child, with a tough personality, but Fu Mei grew up watching other people wink, of course she knew how to please people better than her, but even so, Yan Yixue still did not divorce Deng Shan. She means being together.It wasn't until one time when he was drunk that Fu Mei heard the news from him that Yan Yixue grew up with his sister who was ten years older than him, and they had a very good relationship. Unfortunately, that woman passed away four years ago, and Deng Shan The eyes of Yan Yixue are very similar to those of Yan Yixue's sister.

Qiao Guanglan heard Fu Mei tell that Deng Shan was disfigured in a car accident. She pretended to be kind when the other party was unconscious and asked to help her repair the scars on the corners of her eyes. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and asked: " Can your plastic surgery technology exchange the eyes of two people?"

"I'm joking, it should be said that it's plastic surgery combined with a little magic." Fu Mei said with a smile, "I learned a lot from art at that time, and he was afraid that I would not be safe by myself."

Qiao Guanglan was very unbelievable, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Do you think it is because you have Deng Shan's eyes similar to Yan Yixue's sister that he fell in love with you and married you. So after seeing Tian Ping, because of her She also has a pair of eyes like that, are you going to kill her?"

"It's so hard that she shouldn't die? She has come to me for several times of beauty treatment. I think the little girl is reasonable. Every time, she gives a discount and gives a card. As for her, the business is all on my husband's head. I really thought I was pretty! She pushed me so hard, and I insisted on making her an ugly monster when she died!"

Qiao Guanglan said: "What you did back then is nowhere more noble than Tian Ping."

Fu Mei said: "How can I be the same as her! Tian Ping is for money, and I am for love!"

Qiao Guanglan smiled, changed his sitting position, put one leg on the other, leaned back with a relaxed back, and slowly chewed two words: "Love?"

Is love like this, love is so beautiful, how can there be harm, slander, threat and evil in it?Love should be beautiful.

But now, knowing that everything is broken, but insisting on swallowing that false beauty, one day his throat will be cut.

He was upright by nature and disliked Fu Mei's behavior very much, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Everything is for Yan Yixue..."

The happy memories of the past are all gone, and the rest is the bloody ending after being tempered by life. Fu Mei's self-deceiving dream seemed to be broken when Lu Heng took out the small bottle, and her eyes gradually showed a kind of cruelty hate.

"I have never gained anything in my life except him. He is what I worked so hard to win. I must not be left behind by him. When we got married, he clearly promised me , won’t be in contact with other women, and will always guard me. In order to make me believe, he gave me this bottle and told me that he gave me his life. I believed him, but he first I couldn't get involved with Tian Ping, and secretly helped Deng Shan behind my back. I called him to ask him, but not only didn't he come home, he even mocked me with that broken painting..."

When talking about "broken painting", Fu Mei's throat choked: "He is about to change, but I can't let him change. As long as he dies, all these problems will be solved. I would rather he die than I don’t want to be in fear every day, thinking about what I should do if he is taken away. Ha, hahahaha, now I’m finally free, and I don’t have to be afraid anymore—”

Her voice sounded like crying and laughing, and she almost broke down when she said this, her face clearly showed an expression of ecstasy, but two lines of tears slowly fell from the eyes that originally belonged to Deng Shan.

Lu Heng remained silent all this time. At this time, he had almost listened to the matter, and then slowly said: "Ms. Fu, is this the painting you are talking about?"

Things that don't involve Qiao Guanglan, Lu Heng usually looks like this. At first glance, he looks gentler and easier to get along with than Qiao Guanglan, but in fact he is much more cold-blooded.

He turned a blind eye to Fu Mei's gaffe and tears, and magically placed a wrapped handkerchief on the table, opened it layer by layer, and there were some scraps of paper wrapped inside.

Fu Mei took a look, and her expression changed: "You, you..."

Qiao Guanglan said at the same time, "What is this?"

Lu Heng softened his brows, smiled at him, and apologized to Fu Mei: "I'm sorry, in order to investigate this matter, I had to search through your trash can and found this thing, I need to confirm with you."

His hand didn't touch the paper, and he flicked it in mid-air, and the pieces of paper were reassembled into a crumpled painting. The woman on it was exactly the same as Fu Mei in other parts, except for the moist almond eyes.

Fu Mei's expression changed, she didn't answer, and swept up the scraps of paper.

Her behavior had given Lu Heng the answer he wanted to confirm, so he asked the last question: "Did you put the seal on Tian Ping's body?"

Fu Mei was taken aback, and said, "What is it?"

Her physique is doomed to not be able to practice too many spells, and she has learned a few simple ones from Yan Yixue for self-defense. As for the various Inga spells, she has never heard of them.

Hearing these words, Lu Heng suddenly raised his head and stared at her. This was the first time that Fu Mei faced this man's eyes directly. For a while, he felt that there were too many inexplicable emotions hidden in those dark and deep eyes, like It was a deep vortex, which made her forget what happened to her for a moment, and became confused.

Lu Heng's lips moved. He wanted to say something, but after weighing it, he gave up the idea. He looked away, turned to Qiao Guanglan and asked in a low voice, "Let's go?"

Qiao Guanglan stood up and said happily, "Let's go then. Excuse me, Ms. Fu."

Fu Mei was still in a daze. She had vented her emotions, but she didn't see any abnormal reaction from the listener. The imaginary reprimand, resistance and disgust didn't appear at all, instead it made people feel empty.Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, Fu Mei suddenly said, "What do you want to do with me?"

Lu Heng said: "We are only responsible for understanding the situation. You are a murderer. The person who took you to the police station will come over soon."

They don't care about the affairs of the world, but they can report the situation as legal citizens. Lu Heng has cooperated with the police several times, and has just contacted Captain Zhao through WeChat. Although Yan Yixue's death is ambiguous, the crime of killing Tian Ping , Fu Mei must take responsibility.

Fu Mei was neither flustered nor frightened. Whether she would be punished or not was no longer important to her. She sat back on the sofa and stared blankly at the pile of shredded papers.

When Lu Heng was closing the door, he glanced at the back, and the hesitant expression just now appeared on his face. Qiao Guanglan seemed to have understood everything, and patted Lu Heng on the shoulder behind him. He said nothing and closed the door.

Not long after they left, the police who got the news arrived and quickly took Fu Mei and some evidence away.

Fu Mei didn't want to talk nonsense with people she didn't know anymore, so she admitted in the police station very calmly that she had done something, but Tian Ping's matter was easier to talk about, Yan Yixue was watched by many people to commit suicide, even if Fu Mei herself admitted , this charge probably cannot be established.

Working in the police station, it is inevitable that you will come into contact with all kinds of unimaginable cases and all kinds of people, but this incident is intertwined, bizarre, and some reasons cannot be put on the surface, which still makes many people very curious.

A young policeman who had just graduated was exchanging information with his colleagues. Seeing the person who took the transcript come out, he hurried up and asked quietly, "Brother Li, what's going on inside?"

His older colleague sighed and nodded, meaning that he recognized everything he should.

The young man glanced at the scraps of paper in the evidence bag, and asked curiously, "Why didn't I understand just now? Why did she become anxious when she saw this painting, and wanted to kill her husband?"

Police Officer Li said in a low voice: "I don't quite understand either. It seems that she has undergone plastic surgery and thinks her husband likes her current appearance. As a result, her husband went to his ex-wife's house to help behind her back, and called her again, saying yes." I left a picture somewhere for her to see, and when she saw it, she saw that it looked like she hadn’t had plastic surgery in the past, and thought it was a hint of her breaking up, so she couldn’t bear it all at once.”

The inexperienced young man looked surprised and felt very incomprehensible: "This is too fragile."

Officer Li said: "If you rob other people's things, of course you will always be worried that someone will rob them back. It's definitely different from the one you got here in an upright manner. I think that woman is also crazy..."

When he said this, he saw the door of another office being pushed open, and a woman came out. It was someone he knew, and she immediately greeted her with a smile: "Ms. Deng, everything is clear? Thank you for coming again this time." With our investigation, Tian Ping's case is finally closed."

Deng Shan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, it's finally over."

She glanced at the interrogation room and said, "I heard that you brought Boss Fu, who has frowned brows, can I go in and have a word with her?"

Officer Li hesitated for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, but he soon saw his team leader coming out of that office, nodded at Deng Shan and said, "Go, Ms. Deng, if you want, but please hurry up."

"Thank you, it won't take long." Deng Shan smiled and stood up, "After all, we don't have much to say."

Deng Shan walked into the interrogation room, the door was ajar, Fu Mei heard her voice from inside, and she was sitting there sneering at her.Even at this point, after seeing Deng Shan, she still instinctively entered the fighting state, not wanting to show weakness in front of her opponent.

Deng Shan was still calm, and seemed to be much better than the last time we met, Fu Mei no longer pretended to be a snake, a sneer floated on her pale cheeks, and said sarcastically: "Sure enough, people are in good spirits on happy occasions. For this sake, are you happy?"

Deng Shan said: "It's okay. You are still a trivial matter. I should be more happy that Yan Yixue died. At that time, I watched him die right in front of me. That feeling is refreshing."

The smile on Fu Mei's face froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly became vigilant and cold, and she said sharply: "Are you trying to show me that you were by his side before he died?"

Deng Shan laughed, shook her head, and sighed: "The hawk flies in the sky with a dead mouse in its mouth. When it sees a pheasant coming over, it feels like it wants to grab food from itself. I don't even think about it. How could the phoenix in the sky look at that rotten mouse?" What about things? You have a bad mind, and you feel that everyone is as low as you, and it is because you are despicable and suspicious that you will end up today."

Fu Mei said: "I am willing, you don't need to preach to me from above."

"However, I really appreciate you being so suspicious and helping me a lot." Deng Shan didn't seem to hear her words, she took out an envelope from her bag and put it on the table, and gracefully pushed it toward the middle, " So I will come to see you for the last time before going abroad, and I will give you a thank you gift."

Now Fu Mei really doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in her gourd.Ever since she tried her best to snatch Yan Yixue from Deng Shan, she felt that Deng Shan would be very jealous of herself and very reluctant to part with Yan Yixue. This kind of thinking has become a fixed pattern. Even now that Yan Yixue is dead, she still can't change it.

With the mood of facing a rival in love, Fu Mei was fully prepared, and opened the envelope that Deng Shan handed over. She knew that it must have something to do with Yan Yixue.

There were two photos inside. She picked them up and looked at them separately, and then the photos fell to the ground. Under Deng Shan's restless eyes, Fu Mei suddenly stood up from the table, and the chair behind her overturned. She hissed: "What's this!"

Deng Shan smiled lightly, and just said: "I have lived with Yan Yixue for so many years. Although I have no relationship at all now, I still understand his habits. When he is away from home, he always likes to put it in the top cabinet of the TV cabinet at home. People are looking for things. After I heard him call you last time, I went to your house. Unexpectedly, the location of the TV cabinet has not changed for several years. "

Fu Mei's hand pressing the table was trembling. When Deng Shan came to her home last time, the scene was quickly recalled in her mind like a movie - this woman asked to go to the bathroom, and she was alone in the bathroom. I stayed upstairs for a while before going down by myself...

That, that painting... It's not Yan Yixue, it's her, it's her!