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Chapter 589

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    My complexion gradually sank.

    At this moment, Mao Yuanyang turned his head, looked at me again, and said flatly: "Luo Shiliu, I guess Tiekoujinsuan has not taught you, if you look at the facial features of your colleagues, you need to tell them  Clear? Fate counts more and more thinly, except for the friendship of life, few people are willing to be seen through their fate?" Mao Yuanyang's sudden suddenness also made me and him look into each other's eyes.

    He used to have his eyelids half-drooped, but now that he opened his eyes, I realized that his eyes had whites on all four sides!

    Suddenly, fine cold sweat broke out on my forehead!

    Mao Yuanyang said calmly again: "Have you seen clearly now?"

    Mao Yuanyang's eyeballs are extremely small, but his eyes are not small, forming an eye shape that is wrapped up, down, left, and right.

    Four white eyes is an exceptionally rare face. People with this face have only one characteristic. To achieve their goals, they will use any means!

    Combined with Mao Yuanyang's face shape and bone appearance, it can basically be concluded that Mao Yuanyang's character is self-centered, vengeful, and likes to take shortcuts.

    There is such a sentence above the bone phase to describe, the four white eyes are vengeful, and I would rather blame others than others. I am a difficult and unsuitable person to get along with.

    After analyzing the face, I think that Mao Yuan's positive personality is more extreme than Liu Yu's curse. Liu Yu's curse is stubborn, but he upholds the justice of a Taoist priest, even if he kills someone, there is a right way to say it.

    There is no morality at all for Mao Yuanyang to use Qi Lanxin.

    Taking a deep breath, I also looked back at Mao Yuanyang. Of course, I didn't panic, and responded lightly: "The face is for people to see. I didn't tell your fortune. How much my master taught me  It doesn't matter. What matters is that my fortune-telling is expensive."

    "If Guanzhu Mao wants to let me do a fortune telling, I still need to ask for a price."

    "As for Guanzhu Mao, I feel that I have seen through your fate by looking at your face."

    "My face is also in front of you, so you can see it naturally."

    Mao Yuanyang is aggressive, and what he did doesn't please me, so I don't need to be too humble to him.

    Zhang Er raised his eyelids slightly, but he didn't come to interrupt.

    Mao Yuanyang's eyeballs also tightened for a while, he suddenly laughed, and said: "You can speak well, what a young Mr. Yin and Yang."

    Turning his head again, Mao Yuanyang stopped talking.

    I don't look at him anymore either, I've always been a lot more careful with Mao Yuanyang.

    After all, I have already seen clearly that at the critical moment, Mao Yuanyang will definitely protect himself and achieve his goal even if he sacrifices everyone else.  Zhang Er is not stupid, my words will definitely make him vigilant.

    Of course, I also have some calculations in my heart. I have already offended Mao Yuanyang. With his character and mind, he will definitely trip me up in the future. It doesn't matter if he offends me a few more points.

    There was no traffic on the road at night, and it was much faster than during the day, and it was not yet one o'clock when we got outside the strong British-style building of Qi's house.

    The night is silent, the tributary of the Yangjiang River in front is gurgling and flowing, the hills behind are shadowy, and the occasional insects are echoing.

    As soon as Mao Yuanyang opened the car door, I said, "Miss Qi, you should be in the car. We want to arrest Mr. Qi. If you show up in front of the Qi family, it's not good."

    When I said this, Zhang Er's expression froze suddenly, and Mao Yuanyang turned his head extremely sharply. He also looked at me with unfriendly eyes, and said directly: "I found Miss Qi, she  Lead the way, let's go in and"

    I directly interrupted Mao Yuanyang's words, and said: "I took 10 million from Ms. Qi. Although Guanzhu Mao is a few years older than me, Taoist Master Ling Shi Maotao is the same generation as my grandfather and also like me.  Master is of the same generation, strictly speaking, Guanzhu Mao and we are of the same generation."

    "Please don't embarrass me. Feng Shui masters pay attention to cause and effect, and Mr. Yin Yang is even more so. Miss Qi brought us into Qi's house today, and we will be hated by Qi's family in the future. If anything happens, I will be responsible.  "

    "I can't lose face of my grandfather, nor can I lose face of Master.

    "So this matter cannot be messed up. Please forgive me Mao Guanzhu."

    Mao Yuanyang looked at me sharply, and I didn't dodge my gaze when I responded to him.

    "Hehe, Luo Shiliu, what you mean is that even if the Qi family gave you ten million yuan, even if you might not be able to catch Mr. Qi and the man who stole his life, you have to maintain this so-called face?"

    "If it's just because Ms. Qi didn't bring us into Qi's house, then you, Guanzhu Mao, and I, Luo Shiliu, can't do anything, even?If there are still so many Feng Shui masters who are helpless, then Miss Qi is too high.  "

    "Guanzhu Mao, there is no point in arguing any longer. I know Shiliu well. He is just like my brother, with a very stubborn temper." Zhang Er pushed open the car door.

    Mao Yuanyang looked even colder, but he didn't speak any more, and walked out of the car door directly.

    Qi Lanxin was extremely grateful for the way she looked at me.

    I nodded and got out of the car together.

    When it was time to arrive, I heard Qi Lanxin remind me in a low voice, saying that the key was already in Mao Yuanyang's hands.

    All the cars behind also stopped, and all the Feng Shui masters got out of the cars.

    Mao Yuanyang made a gesture and walked quickly to the door of Qi's house.

    The rest of the people are also ready to do it at any time.

    Mao Yuanyang took out the key and opened the door.

    There were thirteen people in our group, and three of us stayed at the door to guard, while the rest went directly upstairs!

    This time I went ahead.

    Not letting Qi Lanxin take the lead would already offend Mao Yuanyang to death, and what I said did not give him face.

    Now if I still walk behind, Mao Yuanyang will have too much to talk about.

    What surprised me and felt wrong was that no one from the Qi family came out?

    No matter how small we are, we should have servants and security guards

    Now the entire building of Qi's family is so quiet that it seems that there is no living person

    Could it be that Mr. Qi is so careful?  But it's not easy to get rid of the Qi family

    My heart sank more and more, and I didn't know what he had done, so I became more cautious.

    Soon our group arrived at the corridor on the top of the building.

    The door of the attic was not closed, and there was light reflected, shaking faintly on the wall. This should be the light from burning candles, not lights.

    What's even more disturbing is that there are shadows in the flickering light

    My foot speed was faster, and I was in front of the attic door in an instant.

    But the scene in front of me made all the hairs on my body stand upside down!  In addition to the chills in my heart, it is like falling into an ice cellar.

    On the ceiling of the attic, there were many paper figurines hanging on wires, but the paper figurines were cleaned up during the day.

    Now there are many corpses hanging on those wires

    These corpses were all dressed in the clothes of the servants of the Qi family, and there were at least thirty of them!

    They are already dead!

    And there is a bowl in front of the door of the attic, a rusty enamel bowl, and there are a few grains of rice in the bowl.

    Mr. Qi couldn't steal the life of his own children and grandchildren, so he turned to these ordinary servants?

    I stared at the enamel bowl so hard that my nails sank into the flesh.

    Zhang Er suddenly said: "It should not be done by the old man of the Qi family. He failed, and the old man who stole his life came to help him." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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