what is my husband

Lin Zhifeng didn't take it seriously, he was brought up with Western education, and because of his family, he believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, but he didn't pay much respect.And according to his observation, Lin Gui looked no different from ordinary people.

If I have to say it, that is, his skin is a little fairer, his temperament is cold, and he doesn't have any of the bleeding from the seven orifices and long black nails that ghosts should have in legends.

But that aura is really scary. When he is watching quietly with those light-colored eyes, it will make people feel nervous like being stared at by a monster, the scalp will go numb, and the hairs will stand on end.

Thinking of the scene in the corridor before, Lin Zhifeng couldn't help shivering, it's better to keep a respectful distance.

Lu Ting walked with Lin Gui in the garden, stroking the two of them twice, "How long can you last in this state?"

"It won't be long." Lin Gui looked down at his hand, the evil spirit contained in that "Buddha bone" made him recover somewhat, but it was not enough.The man's eyes became gloomy, and dark emotions rolled in his eyes.

"Still hurt?" Lu Ting saw his little uncle staring at his fingertips in a daze, hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand to hold the man's fingertips, and said to himself suspiciously, "It shouldn't be, it's been several days."

Lin Gui looked at the young man's wriggling lips when he spoke, the pink lips had a slight luster, like the delicate pink rose petals in the early morning.When he retracted his gaze, he also retracted his hand.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lin Gui put his hand behind his back, looked away, and changed the subject, "Wanjia Bieyuan, do you want to take a look?"

Lu Ting rubbed his chin, he didn't want to take care of Jiao Xuliang's business, but he couldn't help but wonder who made such a boring prank, "Go, but find someone to lead the way."

Lin Zhiyan had a rest today, and it was rare that he didn't have to socialize on the weekend. Hearing from Lu Ting that he wanted to go around, he volunteered.Lin Zhifeng heard that Lu Ting wanted to learn about Devil May Cry, so he wanted to join in the fun no matter what.

After driving the car out of the garage, Lin Zhiyan asked Lu Ting, "There is a forest park not far away, do you want to see it?"

"I want to go to Wanjia Bieyuan." Lu Ting said, "Demon May Cry has happened every night in that neighborhood recently. Has Big Brother Lin heard of it?"

Lin Zhiyan slowed down the speed of the car, and pointed his finger on the steering wheel, "I heard."

Lu Ting was in the co-pilot, and Lin Zhifeng was in the back seat. There was no one around him, but he just felt uncomfortable and his body would involuntarily stiffen.

He pursed his lower lip, and licked the broken wound on his lip with his tongue, and the fishy-sweet smell immediately penetrated into his mouth.He couldn't help but wonder what the thing that pierced him was, and it appeared without warning.If a dozen or twenty appeared out of nowhere, wouldn't he be tied into a hedgehog?

The young man in front of him was unaware of what he was thinking, and was lowering the car window to look at the river view outside.

"Ahem." Lin Zhifeng felt his lips tingle, and moved forward, grabbing the passenger seat with both hands, "Hey, isn't he with us?"

Lu Ting: "He's always there."

Lin Zhifeng: "..." This time it's not just the mouth that hurts, but the whole body hurts!

Lu Ting asked Lin Zhiyan: "Is there anyone you know who lives there?"

Wanjia Bieyuan is not far from the villa area where the Lin family is located. Because of the good facilities and environment, the housing prices were also very high at that time.Lin Zhiyan speeded up the car calmly, and glanced at his younger brother in the rearview mirror, seeing that his face was so nervous that his face changed, and he also became nervous for no reason.

"A business partner I know lives there, but I remember he told me that he has already called the police." Lin Zhiyan took a deep breath and looked at the young man.

Judging quickly from Lu Ting's expression, he said: "It seems that the matter has not been resolved."

The Wanjia Courtyard was full of gloom, and every owner who drove out and came in had a bad face.

Those who lived in the upper floors didn't hear Devil May Cry, but because of all kinds of rumors in the community, they were so scared that they couldn't sleep at night.Not to mention the people who lived below the seventh floor and in the villas, all of them were tortured to the point of mental breakdown by the miserable and strange cries, and their faces were so gloomy that they could drip water.

I haven't had a good night's sleep for almost ten days, and I am shaking when I walk.

Jiao Xuliang took his daughter to bask in the sun on the terrace. The morning sun just after rain was mild, not as hot as noon.The nanny brought up a plate of fruit from downstairs, Jiao Xuliang raised his head and asked, "Where is your wife, are you still chatting with Mrs. Zhou?"

Knowing that my husband doesn't like superstitious things, the nanny hesitated to speak.

Jiao Xuliang waved her down, poked an apple with a toothpick and handed it to his daughter: "Your mother must have been cheated."

Shushu listened to it before going upstairs, and curled up his fingers on the skirt, "Dad, do you really think there are no ghosts and gods in the world?"

Mrs. Jiao in the living room on the first floor was holding Mrs. Zhou's hand tightly, "Mrs. Zhou, is the master you mentioned really good? It was affected, and I saw a figure at home several times."

"Really or not." Mrs. Zhou moved her wrist, and the beautiful diamond bracelet shone brightly under the light. "I heard that the master is very spiritual, but the specific situation, I still have to go and see for myself."

Mrs. Jiao frowned slightly, put her retracted hand on her knee, and her skirt creased a few folds along with her fingertips, "Then, do you have time tomorrow?"

"Yes." Mrs. Zhou said, "It happens that Mrs. Song is going too, so let her drive then."

Mrs. Jiao nodded: "It's troublesome."

"What's the trouble? They're all neighbors." Mrs. Zhou smiled and patted Mrs. Jiao's hand and stood up.She lowered her head and straightened her skirt, and said softly, "It's getting late, I have an appointment with a beauty doctor, so I'm leaving first."

"I'll see you off." Mrs. Jiao sent the neighbor to the door, and when she turned around, she saw her husband coming down the stairs, followed by her daughter who was rushing down.

The youngest daughter, Shushu, came to her mother in a hurry, took her hand and asked anxiously, "Mom, don't go looking for any Taoist priests, they are all lies!"

Mrs. Jiao didn't think so, "Just buy it as a psychological comfort."

Jiao Xuliang pulled his wife out, "I think you are always nesting at home, and you are about to get sick."

Since the death of her eldest daughter, Mrs. Jiao has been unable to raise her spirits and stays at home all day long.Even the daughter's parent-teacher meeting is attended by aunts or husbands who find time to attend.

The youngest daughter never blamed her, and her husband also expressed his understanding.

But today, Jiao Xuliang doesn't plan to indulge his wife anymore.He pushed open the glass door of the back garden and walked out with his wife in his arms. The sun pierced into his eyes, and Mrs. Jiao closed her eyes subconsciously, trying to dodge.

"Look at what you've become." Jiao Xuliang took his wife to the pool, his pale face was reflected in the water, there were heavy bags under his eyes, and his hair was just pulled up casually, just like the glamorous woman just now. Compared with the beautiful Mrs. Zhou, I am more like a middle-aged aunt who is unkempt.

Mrs. Jiao touched her face and froze in a daze.

The little daughter came to her side, looked up at her mother and said: "Mom, you have been depressed for several years because of your sister's affairs, and you see that I am already recovered. Do you have to cheer up? If one day sister Come back, I will be sad to see you like this."

When the eldest daughter was mentioned, Mrs. Jiao came back to her senses, her eyes slid over the face of the younger daughter, stopped on her husband's face, and murmured: "Am I ugly now, will she not recognize me when she comes back. "

"No, you are still as beautiful as before." Jiao Xuliang did not agree with his daughter's words of encouraging his wife, Nan Nan will never come back, and when his wife wakes up, she will definitely fall into a gloomy mood again.

Shushu looked back firmly, and the little finger hanging by his side hooked in the air, as if holding hands with someone, "I said yes!"

There is one big and one small in the family, Jiao Xuliang dare not provoke anyone.

He calls the wind and rain in the business field, but when he gets home, he can only lie down and do a small job.

Shushu watched her father send her mother upstairs, she stood still, her head tilted slightly, she slowly turned her neck mechanically, and looked in the direction of the sofa.Then he walked over, tore a bag of snacks and put them on the tea table, and tore another bag to eat by himself.

The auntie nanny didn't say anything after watching it, but turned to another aunt and said, "Xiaoshu's habit is really bad, it's always such a waste, and the things that were torn apart before are never eaten."

"The matter of the master's family, we will forget it after seeing it, don't keep it in our hearts, let alone talk about it."

"I know, I know, I still have this bit of propriety." After the aunt promised, she turned around with the rag and found that Shushu was standing behind them at some point.

The long bangs almost covered most of the girl's eyes, and no one could clearly see the emotion in her eyes.

"Auntie, can you squeeze a glass of juice for me?"

Shushu's voice was very soft, and after she finished speaking, she went upstairs and returned to her room, passing by her father.

Jiao Xuliang stood at the corner of the stairs for a long time. He looked at the aunt who spoke in warning: "If you can't adapt to the work here, I don't mind terminating the labor contract early."

"Sir, I was wrong. I will never dare to gossip behind my back again." Auntie said with a sad face. Although the two mistresses of the Jiao family were not normal, they paid high wages and never harshly treated the people below. I don't want to go.

"Go to work." Jiao Xuliang waved his hand wearily, went to sit down in front of the sofa, and saw the torn packet of snacks on the coffee table at a glance.

This habit has been developed since my daughter was still abroad.It's not a waste, it's not a quirk, it's just a special way a daughter misses her sister.

Jiao Xuliang raised his head and let out a long sigh, saying that his wife and children didn't make him worry.I got up and went to the storage room to get the fishing gear, planning to go out for a change of mood.

He came out of the villa with his bag in his hand, and as soon as he opened the trunk, he heard voices coming from behind.

Lin Zhifeng asked the property owner to take him around on the grounds that he wanted to buy a house.The property in the high-end community is full of fine people, and they can be recognized at a glance as the two young masters of the Lin family.These two are different from those wealthy dudes, they never get involved in messy things, but focus on their careers.The eldest son is at the top of the group, and I heard that he has handled several major projects recently.

The second son is also very good. The entertainment company that was newly created recently has become very popular in the circles he has set foot in.

Unfortunately, the houses in Wanjia Bieyuan were sold out long ago.

Manager: "You two young masters, our company has developed a new real estate at the foot of xx mountain. The environment is comparable to this place. Fengshui is not to mention, it is the same as Jiang Tingyuan where you live now, the first-class good Fengshui, otherwise I'll send someone to pick you up and take a look over there right away?"

"It's fine if it's gone, then I'll just go shopping." Lin Zhifeng took two steps forward, pretending to be quite interested, "In case someone sells it someday, I can buy it directly."

The manager complained in his heart: rich people are different, they can buy houses worth tens of millions without batting an eye.This person, reincarnation is all about luck.

There was a fork in the road ahead, and the manager was about to ask which way to go, but the second son of the Lin family suddenly asked the strange young man in a warm voice: "Lu Ting, which way shall we go?"

Lu Ting recalled the answer given by Fushi, A329.

The villas of Wanjia Bieyuan are distributed in the west of the whole community, very close to the river and the greenery of the river.When Lu Ting just passed by, he saw a road sign from a distance, which marked Area A.

"Go to the villa and have a look, can you?"

"Go to the villa." Lin Zhiyan explained to the manager.

"Okay, let's go this way." Previously, he focused all his attention on the two young masters, but now he took a closer look and realized that the two brothers of the Lin family always put the wishes of strange young people first in how they acted and talked.That attitude is like treating the most favored younger brother, and it is a bit more respectful than ordinary pampering.

The manager said he didn't understand, so he stopped exploring and focused on leading the way.

With a creak, a black off-road vehicle slammed on the brakes.The blurred and distorted figures of the four people were reflected on the shiny car body. The manager pushed his glasses and walked forward.

His face was illuminated by the pitch-black glass, and then the car window was lowered, revealing a rugged middle-aged male face.

Manager: "Mr. Jiao is going out?"

Jiao Xu conscience said that you are asking nonsense, if you don't go out, I will drive a car.He hummed indifferently, and his eyes fell on the three men across the road.

Looking at it separately, he knew all three of these people, but now he was a little confused when they were put together.

What do you mean?Lu Ting cheated and cheated, even Lin's family became his cash machine?

"Boss Lin." Jiao Xuliang suppressed his inner activities and returned to the shrewd businessman he used to be.After saying hello, he opened the door and got out of the car, and nodded to Lin Zhifeng, "Second Young Master, long time no see. You two have a lot of work to do, why are you free to come here today?"

"Accompany Lu Ting for a walk." Lin Zhiyan didn't shy away from it, his sharp eyes had already seen his contempt for Lu Ting from Jiao Xuliang's face, his face immediately turned cold, and he said calmly, "Boss Jiao, hurry up. Let's go look elsewhere."

Jiao Xuliang raised his eyebrows, he was in a depressed mood today and wanted to have some fun.Seeing Lu Ting's sincere and innocent liar's face, fishing suddenly became less attractive to him by 90.00%.

He pressed the lock button, turned to Lin Zhiyan and said, "Mr. Lin, do you mind if I go with you?" His eyes rolled and fell on Lu Ting's face, "Mr. Lu and I are old friends, what do you think? Right, Lu Ting."

Lu Ting knew exactly what Jiao Xuliang was thinking, and he smiled back: "Yes."

Jiao Xuliang felt that he had hit the cotton with his fist, and the other party didn't hurt or itch, but he was annoyed by that lukewarm attitude.

Unexpectedly, this kid really has two brushes.

Who has heard it said before that every year on the first day of the new year, both the main family and the side branches of the Lin family will go to worship their ancestors, and there must be one of them.It can be seen that not only Lin Zhiyan and Lin Zhifeng, but even Lin Zhaochen's old fox is probably the young man's guest.

Jiao Xuliang found it inconceivable that with such a young face, no one would say that he is a social person among the students. These people don't believe those old liars who are immoral, experienced, and "superior" at first glance. , How did it fall into Lu Ting's way?

"Mr. Jiao, is there something on my face?" Lu Ting touched his face with doubts.

"Sorry, I was distracted." Jiao Xuliang coughed, looked at the direction of the toes of the few people, raised his head and asked, "Are you going to visit the villa area? I happen to live there. If you don't mind, I can act as a temporary tour guide. "

Lin Zhiyan found that Lu Ting was very indifferent to Jiao Xuliang's existence, and said, "Please trouble Mr. Jiao to lead the way."

Jiao Xuliang handed the car keys to the manager and asked him to help drive the car back, then led the three of them to the road on the left.This is a small road, with tall and dense trees on both sides of the road, and birds flying overhead from time to time.

"This area was transformed from the original mountain forest. Wanjia has always done a good job in these aspects. I heard that their newly built high-end residential area directly relocated a small piece of mountain forest from somewhere." on sheep.

Lu Ting listened in silence, all his attention was on the villas on the right.

A refers to the villa area, so what does 329 specifically refer to?

"Mr. Jiao, are the single-family villas in the villa area arranged by number?" Lu Ting's question was abrupt, and Jiao Xuliang answered subconsciously, "Yes, each row has a number, and then it is refined to each building."

Lu Ting counted in his heart, there are four rows of villas, ten buildings in each row, occupying more than half of the community.So 3 should refer to the third row, and 3 is the number of the single house.

He counted them one by one, and the exterior of the penultimate villa in the third row was brightly colored, and the doorway was full of bright flowers, which was eye-catching.

Is it the people in this building who are playing tricks?

Why?Too busy?

Ever since Lu Ting asked about the Devil May Cry in Wanjia Bieyuan, Lin Zhiyan had already had vague thoughts in his mind, and when he contacted the young man's question just now, he had a bold guess in his mind——

Lu Ting already knew who was playing tricks.

Seeing the young man staring at him intently, Lin Zhifeng asked suspiciously, "Lu Ting, what's wrong with those houses?"

"There is no problem with the house." Lu Ting replied.

Lin Zhifeng: "Then let's continue shopping."

"There is no problem with the house, but there is something wrong with the people inside..." Lin Zhiyan heard what Lu Ting meant, and said in a low voice.

Lin Zhifeng stopped abruptly, looked at his brother in surprise, and said in a low voice, "No way, after just a few steps, you've found out the crux?" He straightened up and asked Lu Ting, "Then what should we do?" Are you still shopping?"

Lu Ting breathed the fresh and humid air in the mountains and forests, and his eyes slowly swept across the exquisite villas.The neighborhood is quiet and peaceful, except for one of the buildings which has a not-so-obvious Yin Qi, there is no other bad smell.

He opened his eyes: "Does Mr. Jiao live in A106?"

If he guessed right, the yin energy in that house came from Nan Nan.

Sure enough, Jiao Xuliang was stunned, and his tone was a bit aggressive: "How do you know? Are you investigating me behind my back?"

"No." Lu Ting pointed to his eyes and said, "I can tell with my eyes."

Jiao Xuliang sneered, and said in a strange way: "Really, Mr. Lu is really amazing."

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never end in a hundred battles. If you kill him, you don't believe that Lu Ting didn't investigate him secretly.In order to earn his money, I don't know how much hard work and hardships I have put in behind it.

Lu Ting shrugged and said to Lin Zhiyan: "Brother Lin, let's go."

Lin Zhiyan nodded, and said obediently, "Okay."

Seeing the two brothers of the Lin family following behind the young man like tails, Jiao Xuliang couldn't express his expression at all. What kind of medicine is this?The medicine is so effective!

He chased after him in two or three steps, and asked, "No more shopping? There is an artificial lake behind, and there is a lotus pond by the lake. The flowers are blooming just right these days. After admiring the lotus, if you don't mind, you can come to my house for a ride. "

According to common sense, Lu Ting should have accepted the invitation, and after visiting his house, he started to say that his house's Feng Shui is not good, and then promoted his so-called high-priced magical instruments that have been consecrated.

Jiao Xuliang is very confident that Lu Ting will definitely take the bait.

But in the next second, Lu Ting's words surprised him, "No."

Jiao Xuliang: "Huh?"

Lu Ting looked at his astonished face, and kindly reminded: "Mr. Jiao, if you can, bask in the sun every day."

"..." Jiao Xuliang couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong. Could it be that Lu Ting had guessed that he wanted to take the opportunity to expose him?

The three people in front walked further and further away, but Jiao Xuliang did not catch up.

It's good to guess, Lu Ting probably won't pay attention to himself in the future.With Chang Huasheng, the efforts to collect money should also be restrained.

Lin Zhifeng walked on his brother's right hand side, and sneered, "Jiao Xuliang is treating the two of us as idiots and Lu Ting as a liar."

Lin Zhiyan asked Lu Ting: "How do you know each other?"

"He is Mr. Chang's friend." Lu Ting stopped short.

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The property manager returned to the office and made himself a cup of tea.He brushed off the floating tea leaves with the lid, recalling Lu Ting's appearance.

The name of Senyuan Group is known all over the country, how honorable is it to be treated like that by the two sons of the Lin family?Whose family's young master actually has such a big face.

"Manager, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou are fighting." The subordinate hurried in, looking anxious.

This kind of matter is out of their turn, but the people living in the community are either rich or expensive. If there is a bump, the entire community and the group's property will be affected.

Manager: "Don't call the police, I'll go and have a look."

The small garden at the entrance of Villa A329 was in a mess. Mrs. Zhou was standing on the balcony on the second floor, throwing things down vigorously.

As she threw it, she scolded: "I let you stay home, I let you know that you are on a business trip with the secretary all day long, and want to divorce, you are dreaming! Even if I die in this room, you don't want to drive me out!"

Mr. Zhou huddled in the corner, explaining helplessly and fearfully: "Honey, I really didn't do anything to be sorry for you!"

"You still lied to me!" Mrs. Zhou yelled, but when her eyes saw Mrs. Jiao's face, her mouth, which was about to continue arguing, suddenly closed.

Mrs. Jiao is better than her in everything. Her husband can make money, and she is also beautiful. After the death of her daughter, she has been insane.The most enviable thing was that her husband never left him, and he didn't get bored with such a sullen woman all day long, and he often bought beautiful jewelry to coax others.

Mrs. Zhou is like masochistic, the more jealous, the more she has to pretend that everyone has a good relationship, so as to spy on each other's life at a closer distance.But every time she saw the other party living a bright and happy life, she couldn't help burning with jealousy, which made her upset.

She didn't want to quarrel with her husband today, but when she saw her husband's disheartened look, her forehead throbbed with pain.

Jiao Xuliang started from scratch, and the business is always in his own hands.And her husband, as the youngest son who is not favored in the family, only has a little share dividend every year.Under her urging and complaints, her husband suspended his salted fish life and opened a national style art export company outside.The business is tepid, and the little money she makes is not enough for her to buy a few more bags!

The harmony and beauty of the Jiao family irritated her, and when she came back and saw her husband lying on the sofa, she immediately became angry.When I approached, I wanted to ask why I didn't go to the company, but I saw a lipstick mark on the collar of my husband's shirt.

At that moment, Mrs. Zhou's mood was extremely bad.

In addition, she has not been able to sleep well recently, and her mood is already irritable. She didn't ask questions, but went to ask for an explanation, and it exploded on the spot. She picked up the small vase at hand and smashed it in front of the sofa. The tiles cracked, scaring her husband to run and jump. to hide in the front garden.

It doesn't matter what other people think of her, but Mrs. Jiao can't see her shrew appearance!

Mrs. Zhou woke up instantly as if she had been poured with cold water. She put down the bowl she was about to smash down in a panic, combed her hair, and turned back to the room.

The mess at home is even more exaggerated than the passage of a typhoon.

But her son walked past quietly, holding an enamel bowl of instant noodles in both hands, as if nothing happened.Before going upstairs, he suddenly stopped, with annoyance in his voice: "Every day, besides losing your temper, you lose your temper. It's me, and I don't want to stay at home."

Mrs. Zhou was stunned, unable to believe that this was what her own son said.

"I lost my temper not because your father didn't live up to expectations. Look at your uncle's and second uncle's status in the company, and then look at your father!"

"Stop arguing!" Zhou Zhou raised his hand and threw the enamel bowl down with angry eyebrows. The instant noodles, including the soup and noodles, were scattered on Mrs. Zhou's skirt.

"Ah!" Mrs. Zhou screamed from being burned, and kept reaching out to pat the skirt on her thigh.

"Go and take a shower!" Mrs. Jiao came in at some point, and dragged Mrs. Zhou to the bathroom.

She lowered her head, her long hair fell down, covering her right cheek.While holding up the skirt with his hands, he washed Mrs. Zhou's reddened skin with cold water.

"How could Zhou Zhou treat you like this." Mrs. Jiao frowned and said, her hands kept moving.

Mrs. Zhou looked down at the woman who was concerned about her, and her mind suddenly went blank. She couldn't remember why she hated her and why she started to be jealous.

Mrs. Mingming Jiao has never done anything to her, every time she sees her she will smile gently, and she is comforting herself when she quarrels with her husband.

"I, I'll do it myself." Mrs. Zhou took the shower and buried her head very low.