Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cao Qi said, "I was not raped."

Ma Kongming was stunned, Cao Qi's disheveled appearance had been imprinted in his mind all these years.

He always thought that Company Commander Shi had done too much to Cao Qi, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Why... did you do this?" Ma Mingkong said with difficulty, his throat quivering.

Cao Qi sneered and said, "If it wasn't for that, how would you notice me..."

Seeing that the matter was brought to light, Cao Qi simply said everything.

He has always been secretly in love with Company Commander Shi, but he also knows that Company Commander Shi's heart is never on him.

So he came up with a strategy to make Ma Mingkong misunderstand that he was almost raped by Company Commander Shi.

When there was a rift between the two, he would have the opportunity to sneak in.

At the beginning, this strategy worked very well, and Ma Mingkong really fell for it.

After Ma Mingkong fired that shot, Company Commander Shi broke with him. Cao Qi thought he had a chance.

But in fact, instead of falling in love with him, Company Commander Shi has been stumbling him overtly and secretly.

Only then did Cao Qi understand that Company Commander Shi regarded himself as a rival in love, and even used himself to stimulate Ma Mingkong in front of others.

This realization made Cao Qi despair.

He tried his best to reverse the sick relationship between the three, but there was nothing he could do.

Company Commander Shi hated Ma Mingkong out of love, and tried his best to embarrass him in front of others.

But all these years, Company Commander Shi only thought about Ma Mingkong in his heart, and never looked at Cao Qi in the eye.

And Ma Mingkong, because he misunderstood that Company Commander Shi raped Cao Qi, always thought that Company Commander Shi liked Cao Qi.

The three entangled for a long time, and only Cao Qi knew the truth.Dreaming back at midnight, Cao Qi was often so depressed that he couldn't breathe, wishing he could cry a lot.

"All the debts are caused by me. I admit that I am jealous of Ma Mingkong. I put the poison on him." Cao Qi's eyes flickered with madness.

Ma Mingkong was depressed, he couldn't imagine that he had been trapped in a scam and trusted the wrong people.

Compared with Ma Mingkong, Company Commander Shi was more decisive. He didn't dwell on right or wrong, but said indifferently: "The antidote!"

Cao Qi smiled wryly, and entered the room alone with Ma Mingkong.

Half an hour later, the door opened, Cao Qi's face was pale, sweating profusely and said: "The poison has been cured."

Company Commander Shi was the first to rush into the room, and saw Ma Mingkong's complexion improved a lot, and he was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

A heart that had been hanging for a long time was finally let go, and Company Commander Shi suddenly didn't know how to face Ma Mingkong.

During this period of time, he did many things that made Ma Mingkong sad, and in retrospect, he was heinous.

At this moment, the man fell asleep, and Company Commander Shi couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Cao Qi saw that he was full of numbness, and said in a trembling voice: "Commander Shi..."

Shi Lianchang acted as if he had never heard of it.

"I just want to ask, if it weren't for Ma Mingkong, would you..." Cao Qi was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"will not."

The decisive answer made Cao Qi completely lose hope.

Cao Qi left in a daze.

After the show was over, Xia Jingsheng was about to leave when he suddenly heard an old voice from behind: "Xiaoyue."

Xia Jingsheng paused, turned around and saw that it was the elder who had just taken Ma Mingkong's pulse.

Seeing the elder's eyes staring at him, Xia Jingsheng asked in surprise, "Are you...calling me?"

The elder said hoarsely, "Young man, would you like to have a cup of tea at my house?"

Xia Jingsheng wondered why he suddenly invited this elder of the Miao village to drink tea because he had never met him before.

The elder had no intention of discussing with Xia Jingsheng, after saying this, he was helped onto the bamboo stool.

A bamboo stool stopped in front of Xia Jingsheng at the back, and four strong Miao people stood in front of him.

In this posture, if the four of them were not polite, Xia Jingsheng would have felt that he had been kidnapped.

He sat on the spring stool, let the four people carry him down the mountain, and walked to the Miao village.

After entering the stockade, wherever Xia Jingsheng went, there were surprised looks from people.

Four men from the Miao family carried Xia Jingsheng up to the elder's house with twists and turns.

It was the widest room in the village, as soon as the elder entered, a young man from the Miao family greeted him: "Father, you are back."

He saw Xia Jingsheng in a blink of an eye, and couldn't hide the surprise on his face: "Aunt Tian..."

"Ahem..." The elder coughed softly, and the young man immediately stopped talking, and only looked at Xia Jingsheng suspiciously, "Who is this?"

"My surname is Xia." For some reason, Xia Jingsheng subconsciously emphasized his surname.

"Mr. Xia." The young man gave him a guilty look, and greeted him with a smile, "Come in, please."

It was the first time Xia Jingsheng visited Miao's house as a guest, and he was immediately attracted by the different architectural style from Han's house.

Where Xia Jingsheng couldn't see, the old man frowned and said, "Go, inform the Peng family."

"Father." The young man frowned, "Maybe it's just a resemblance."

Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "His face, I can't admit his mistake."

"Father, Aunt Tian is Aunt Miao, you just now..." The young man wanted to persuade her again.

"Go!" The elder turned up the volume, the young man had no choice but to keep silent, and ordered someone to pass the message to Peng's house.

Turning around, facing Xia Jingsheng, he restored a friendly smile: "Mr. Xia, please drink tea."

The rich tea fragrance wafted out, Xia Jingsheng took a sip from the teacup and praised, "Good tea."

The young man smiled shyly: "My skill is so-so, I made my husband laugh at me."

"My name is Zhu Bo. I don't know why sir is here?" Zhu Bo smiled and refilled Xia Jingsheng's tea.

"Looking for someone." Xia Jingsheng said calmly.

"Looking for people, are you looking for relatives?" Zhu Bo's eyes flickered slightly.

"No, seeking revenge..." Zhu Bo was surprised by Xia Jingsheng's answer, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Do you have relatives at home?" Zhu Bo asked again.

"I'm married and my mother died early." Xia Jingsheng replied concisely.

The two chatted like this, Zhu Bo showed great interest in Xia Jingsheng's life, and Xia Jingsheng was very frank.

After a while, Zhu Bo figured out the basic situation.

Knowing that Xia Jingsheng was good at geomancy, Zhu Bo was even more curious, staring straight at the magic weapon on his waist.

"Can I have a look?" Zhu Bo asked.

Xia Jingsheng smiled lightly and said, "This whip, recognize the owner, if ordinary people fiddle with it, I'm afraid it will hurt."

Zhu Bo patted his chest and said, "Snakes are my clan's spiritual creatures, I'm not afraid."

Seeing that he insisted, Xia Jingsheng no longer refused, took off the snake-shaped whip and handed it to Zhu Bo.

Unexpectedly, once the whip is released, it will be out of control immediately.

The snake's head straightened up suddenly, attacking Zhu Bo's arm.

Seeing the snake's icy gaze, Zhu Bo broke out in a cold sweat.

He was about to shake off the whip, but Xia Jingsheng tried to dissuade him, "Don't move, it will bite."

Xia Jingsheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the snake's head. The originally aggressive snake suddenly became docile.

Zhu Bo was amazed: "It only listens to you?"

As if in response to Zhu Bo's question, the snake-shaped whip wrapped itself around Xia Jingsheng's arm. In Xia Jingsheng's hand, the snake became lazy, not aggressive at all, and somewhat gentle.

Xia Jingsheng put away the snake-shaped whip, and said with a smile, "You have asked so many questions just now, so it's time for me to ask you."

"Who is Aunt Tian you're talking about?" Xia Jingsheng's first question caused Zhu Bo a dilemma.

Zhu Bo hesitated and said, "It's a... woman..."

Xia Jingsheng: "Is she still alive?"

Zhu Bo's eyes flashed: "Of course!"

Xia Jingsheng: "Why did you mistake me for her?"

Zhu Bo: "I... I was wrong."

Xia Jingsheng: "Is it wrong, or do I really look like her?" Xia Jingsheng's questions came one after another, and Zhu Bo was completely overwhelmed.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Zhu Bo stood up as if he had encountered a rescuer.

The door was pushed open, and the two men said in a rough voice, "Where are you?"

They were wearing navy blue Miao clothes and black headscarves. The moment they saw Xia Jingsheng, the man in the head said in surprise, "Isn't he...the one at the inn that day..."

After he reminded, someone recognized Xia Jingsheng immediately.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhu Bo smiled and said, "Brothers, please sit down."

"You, come with me!" A man grabbed Xia Jingsheng roughly and led him out of the door without any explanation.

Zhu Bo hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Wait, wait, Mr. Xia is my guest."

The man said loudly: "Look at his face, he clearly has something to do with Aunt Miao!"

Zhu Bo didn't dare to refute his words, so he had to argue weakly: "I asked, but he didn't know."

"Zhu Bo." The leading man stared at a pair of bull's eyes, "You know, there is no room for outsiders to interfere with Heimiao's affairs."

Hearing this, Zhu Bo also hesitated. He looked at Xia Jingsheng apologetically, but didn't say anything to stop him.

"Go!" the man said loudly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jingsheng's feet seemed to be rooted, and he was completely motionless.

The man didn't believe in evil, so he tugged hard, and Xia Jingsheng gave birth to a rock as firm as a rock.

……

"You!" The man glanced at his companion, "Hurry up and help."

The two pulled Xia Jingsheng at the same time, but they still couldn't move.

Seeing the two men sweating profusely, Xia Jingsheng said unhurriedly, "Is this how your Miao family treats guests?"

The man's neck was raised, his face flushed and he said, "You must come with us! This is Miaogu's order."

Xia Jingsheng sneered, "I don't know any Aunt Miao, and I won't go with you!"

Men are used to running amok, no one in the village dared to slap him in such a way, and immediately said angrily: "Don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Xia Jingsheng ignored his yelling and sipped his tea leisurely.

He didn't want to go, and neither could the man.

Getting angry, the man raised his hand to beat Xia Jingsheng.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched Xia Jingsheng, he was firmly fixed.

Xia Jingsheng recited the mantra so fast that people couldn't even react. Seeing the man's funny look, his companions stopped being rough.

"What do we do now?" asked the companion.

The immobilized man had a headache and said, "Why are you willing to go with us?"

Xia Jingsheng said leisurely: "Let the Miao Gu you are talking about come to see me."

"Impossible, Aunt Miao just met you!" The man shouted.

"Then I'll stay here and not go anywhere." Xia Jingsheng raised his lips and smiled.

For a while, the two sides were deadlocked.

Soon, the man's hands became numb from maintaining a posture for a long time. He gritted his teeth and endured for a long time, but finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Unlock the body, I promise you!" the man said.