Nobody knows I'm a fairy

Pan Fengwen reached out and pressed the camera. Shen Muzhi saw that the second photo was blurrier than the first one, and it seemed that he happened to press it when he was panicking.The woman was looking directly at the camera, which is probably why the private investigator took the photo.Shen Muzhi stared at this photo carefully. The woman's pupils were so huge that they almost filled the entire eye sockets. She didn't know if the photo was blurred or it was just like that.

"After he sent it to me, he disappeared from the world." Pan Fengwen said.

Shen Muzhi tapped the table with three fingers, thought for a moment and said: "Mrs. Pan, I will take over this matter."

Pan Fengwen showed joy, and was about to speak when the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded from the entrance. Her complexion changed, and she whispered, "My husband is back." After speaking, she went up to meet her.

Zhang Shan got fat in his middle age, and he was a bit potbellied, but through the fat, he could still see his handsome youth.At this time, seeing a strange man added to the family, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then seeing his daughter was there, he asked, "Who is this?"

Zhang Jin winked at Shen Muzhi, laughed and said, "Dad, this is my tutor."

With this 20-year-old face, Shen Muzhi's shoulder-length hair was tied up casually, exuding a reckless aura, and he didn't look like a third-year tutor at all.

Zhang Shan doubted: "Really?"

Zhang Jinsheng was afraid that his father would ask some more questions, so he pulled Shen Mozhi up and said, "I'll send the teacher away first."

Shen Muzhi stood up cooperatively, bowed slightly to Pan Fengwen, shook hands with Zhang Shan in a sophisticated manner, and said, "Mrs. Pan, Mr. Zhang, I'm leaving first."

Back at Qibaozhai, Zhu Xinghuo was packing up his books, and when he saw Shen Muzhi coming in, he said gossipingly: "Boss Shen, there is a Maybach that has been wandering around the back street outside, do you think some local tyrant is waiting for the elementary school girl to deliver it to you?" ?”

Hearing this, Shen Muzhi glanced outside the glass door, and saw that Maybach driving from North Street, slowed down a little when it reached the entrance of Qibaozhai, then drove away gracefully with a foot of the gas pedal, and turned dejectedly from South Street after a while return.

The corner of Shen Muzhi's lips twitched, he lay down on the old man's chair and sent a WeChat message.

【Ah Lonely: It hurts my eyes from shaking, if I want to come, I will leave if I don’t come. 】

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xinghuo was stunned to see the Maybach parked at the entrance of Qibaozhai, and a man in a suit and leather shoes with a frosty face came out of it, pushed open the door of Qibaozhai, and stood in front of Boss Shen with a murderous look.

Shen Muzhi raised his eyelids halfway, and said sleepily, "Wei Nanjue, are you hanging around my door trying to hypnotize me?"

Seeing that he was still talking nonsense, Wei Nanjue had twitching veins on his forehead, and said, "Zhang Shan has been haunted for so long, yet there is no trace of a ghost at home. Do you know what this means?"

Shen Muzhi put his arms on the mahogany table, propped his chin with his hands, looked at Wei Nanjue with wide eyes, and said, "I don't know."

Zhu Xinghuo was pouring water for the two of them at first, but now he saw his boss acting cute to a domineering president, and thought of Shen Muzhi's lazy virtue these days, plus he was abused by Mary Su's novels in the store all day long, and he couldn't help thinking of I made up a 20-word "My Domineering Wolfdog and Me", so I splashed water on the table with a shake of my hand.

Wei Nanjue watched the tea dripping down the edge of the table onto the back of his shoe with cold eyes, Zhu Xinghuo was so frightened that he fled into the back room.

Shen Muzhi still looked like he couldn't get in, Wei Nanjue had no choice but to slow down his voice and said: "The ghost haunting Zhang Shan is extremely high-level, and it can't be compared with the red lotus doll. Don't talk about making trouble with the past. Maybe he lost his life for nothing."

When Shen Muzhi heard this, he rolled his eyes in his heart, no matter how high the Taoism is, how can he be as high as Shen Daxian?No matter how powerful this ghost is, it is stronger than the ghost king?

But he still kept a smile on his face, as if what Wei Nanjue just said had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Wei Nanjue said coldly, "If you weren't Shen Lingxiao's elder brother, I would never care about you."

Hearing this, Shen Muzhi remained silent, slowly lowered his head, a strand of temple hair slipped out of the hair ring, covering his expression, only his thin pointed chin could be seen.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Wei Nanjue thought that Shen Muzhi had been living under the shadow of his younger brother all these years, and knew he had said something wrong, so he said: "You can go as well, and everything is under my command."

As soon as the words finished, Shen Muzhi shrugged his shoulders and suddenly burst into laughter. He raised his head, his eyes were flushed and wet with tears, and said, "Mr. Wei, you really can't help but lie, hahaha."

Wei Nanjue frowned and was about to rebuke, when Shen Muzhi suddenly stuffed the teacup into his hand, and said, "You are not allowed to go back on what you say and spill water." After speaking, he turned to the back room and said, "I wish Xinghuo, don't come out yet. Wipe the table."

Zhu Xinghuo came out of the back room with an awkward smile, busy cleaning up.Wei Nanjue was interrupted, half lost his momentum, turned around and left without saying a word.

Shen Muzhi shouted behind him: "Wei Nanjue, come here to pick me up at ten o'clock tonight."

Wei Nanjue paused, then opened the glass door and left without looking back.

At 22:[-], the Maybach did not arrive as scheduled. Zhu Xinghuo packed his schoolbag and opened the glass door to bid farewell to Shen Muzhi, saying: "Boss, I'll go first. Did Mr. Wei let you go?"

Shen Muzhi was about to speak when he saw a boy wearing a black baseball shirt, slacks, and a peaked cap standing at the door.He and Zhu Xinghuo were dumbfounded, and said in unison: "Wei Nanjue?"

Wei Nanjue hummed: "Go quickly, I'll miss it later."

Wei Nanjue, who usually wears suits and leather shoes, changed into sportswear before people realized that he was only in his twenties.

Shen Muzhi was amazed, and followed him to the side of the road, only to see him take out the key and unlock the door of a 7-seater van: "Go in."

Shen Muzhi was stunned for a moment, and said, "You didn't take the wrong medicine, Mr. Wei. The way you dress and the car you drive doesn't match your pretentious aura, does it?"

Wei Nanjue pushed Shen Muzhi onto the passenger seat, slammed the door shut, sat down neatly in the driver's seat, fastened the seat belt, adjusted the rearview mirror and ignited the engine.The van made a "beep and beep" sound, like an old cow panting on the hillside that couldn't walk.

"It's too conspicuous to drive a Maybach at night."

Feelings are very secretive because you drive a broken van?Shen Muzhi thought in his heart, and silently put on his seat belt.

I don't know where Wei Nanjue got the car, the co-pilot's window was broken at one corner, and there were few cars on the way to Fuquyuan, and he drove like Qiu Mingshan, the night wind whistling straight into the car. , which made Shen Muzhi's face ache.

"You'd better drive slowly..." Shen Muzhi suggested.

Before the words were finished, there was a "buzz", and Wei Nanjue stepped on the oil.

Who are you throwing your temper at?

There was a moment of silence in the car, Shen Muzhi said: "Isn't the base of the Wei family in Sichuan? Why do you always hang around in City A?"

Wei Nanjue didn't answer, he ignored his words and drove the car expressionlessly.

Shen Muzhi stared at him for a while and suddenly realized: "I know, you are for Shen Lingxiao! There is really a beauty, and I will never forget it when I see her; if I don't see her for a day, I will miss her like crazy."

"No." Wei Nanjue interrupted him, "It's not because of him, I just don't want to stay in my family."

In Shen Muzhi's memories of the original owner, Wei Nanjue's reputation in the Wei family was extremely high, and he had shown an amazing talent for warding off evil since he was a child. The original owner who was not valued was very jealous.

But now it seems that everyone has unspeakable suffering, and Wei Nanjue's seemingly beautiful surface actually hides an unknown secret.

Wei Nanjue drove the car to Fuqu Garden with ease, and parked it in the shade of a tree not far from the Zhang family's villa. No one knew what time Zhang Shan would go out today, or if he would go out, so he just sat in the car quietly. wait.

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Old Wei is also a young man