I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 19 come to the door
In the central area of ​​Wuyang Town, in a small self-built villa.

'Ping ping pong pong...'

The tables and chairs were overturned on the ground, and things like flower plates and porcelain bowls were smashed a lot. Those pieces were scattered all over the place, and the whole house was a mess.

"Xiao Cui, this family looks like they've lost a battle. It's in such a mess. What's going on!"

A man about 50 years old, most of his head is bald, but he looks dignified, just returned to the villa.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his face darkened instantly.

"It's not your good son who did it. When I came back, the house looked like this!"

"I just questioned him, what he said, the house is full of leeches, no, he beat the leeches, and smashed the house into this appearance!"

Xiao Cui is in her forties, she is full of jewels, and looks a little rich.

At this moment, she is sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She looked worried, and when she was talking, she pouted towards the location of her son's room not far away.

The middle-aged man, named Qian Feng, was Qian Bing's father.

And this Xiaocui is Qian Bing's mother.

"Xiao Bing didn't go to school? He just came out of the hospital in the county. Is there something wrong?"

Frowning, Qian Feng asked.

A public servant of the people like him must be busy with everything.

During the dinner last night, he drank a little too much, he was confused, and he didn't know who sent him to the hotel.

He only remembered that when he woke up this morning, he was naked.

In the trash can next to the bed, besides a lot of crumpled tissues, there are only a few used balloons left.

For the bright future of Wuyang Town and for the common people to be well-off, Qian Feng devoted himself to death.

It has long been a common occurrence for him to pass the house without entering.

The main reason for going home at this time today is that he has some documents at home.

"Qian Feng, do you still know how to care about me and my son?"

After giving Qian Feng a supercilious look, Xiao Cui said again: "When I came back last night, Xiao Bing looked a little strange, but I didn't think about it."

"But today, you also saw this situation!"

"Compared to the living room, his room is even more chaotic!"

"I asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything, only that there were many leeches pestering him."

"Qian Feng, do you think our son has messed with something unclean and is possessed by evil spirits!"

Speaking of these, Xiao Cui sighed, her complexion turned dark.

"Xiao Cui, what is not evil, now it is our party's world, ghosts are not allowed, and there can be no ghosts, please stop propagating feudal superstitions to me!"

After glaring at Xiaocui fiercely, Qian Feng said again: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, and the soldiers don't go to school, and stay at home all the time, how can this work."

"He is not feeling well, you take him directly to the hospital."

"Maybe, he ate some poisonous mushrooms or something and had hallucinations."

Frowning, after a little thought, Qian Feng said.

It's a pity that what he said obviously couldn't satisfy Xiao Cui.

"It's useless to go to the hospital, Qian Feng, I remember you used to be the leader of the County Han Opera Troupe, right?"

"Hou Donggui from your troupe, what is your relationship with him?"

"If you have his contact information, why don't you contact him and ask him to show it to our soldiers!"

Pulling Qian Feng to sit on the edge of the sofa, Xiaocui tentatively asked.

"Looking for Hou Donggui? I do have his contact information!"

"When I was in the Han Opera Troupe, I took care of him a lot. He should still remember this affection."

"He is indeed a man of great powers, and he is also very good at curing diseases!"

"Okay, then I'll make a phone call to see if he's in the county?"

Hearing Xiaocui's words, Qian Feng hesitated for a while, then finally nodded and agreed.

In fact, Qian Feng also knew that something was wrong with his son Qian Bing's situation.

It's just that, standing in his position, even if he believes in certain things in his heart, he must never say that in his mouth.

Hou Donggui is famous throughout Southeast Asia, and several national leaders have personally met him.

Asking him for help is naturally not advocating feudal superstition.

The reason why Qian Feng hesitated at this moment was simply because he didn't know whether Hou Donggui would give him this face.

He took out the phone book and found Hou Donggui's pager number.

Qian Feng picked up the landline phone near the sofa and made a call.

……

After teaching Qian Bing a little lesson, Chen Hai became much quieter.

Except for Lin Lan who would occasionally harass him, the rest of his time was basically devoted to the practice of Taoism.

During the monthly vacation before, Wang Xiuhua stuffed him with a card of unity. In the past few days, Chen Hai's money has become a lot looser.

The food in the school cafeteria is a little hard to swallow.

At noon, he was in the small restaurant outside. After eating and drinking, he squatted on the side of the road, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The half pack of cigarettes in his pocket was still taken from that Li Ming.

"Little brother, your name is Chen Hai?"

Wearing a Tang suit, Hou Donggui, who looked very lucky, appeared next to Chen Hai at some point.

Seeing Chen Hai squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, he also squatted down beside him.

"you are?"

After looking him up and down, Chen Hai became suspicious for a while.

"Your Majesty Hou Donggui, we are both cultivators. Enemies should be solved rather than tied. I am here to help you resolve conflicts and turn hostilities into friendships!"

With a smile, Hou Donggui said.

He didn't study much, but he had sung in big dramas for several years. What he said at this moment sounded very polite!
"Hou Donggui? Are you here for the matter of Qian Bing?"

Slightly taken aback, Chen Hai suddenly realized.

Although Hou Donggui's name is well-known both at home and abroad, Chen Hai has limited knowledge. When he heard this name, he didn't have any other reactions, just hummed.

However, as soon as Hou Donggui opened his mouth, he said that he was also a cultivator, which aroused Chen Hai's great interest.

The law of wealth and companionship has always been of great benefit to practitioners.

But Chen Hai had nothing at all.

It is a coincidence that he has cultivated to the present level, except for blind speculation.

It's rare to meet a fellow, if possible, he really hopes that he can ask Hou Donggui in front of him for advice.

"Qian Bing's father, Qian Feng, was kind to me in the early years!"

"Because of Qian Bing's matter, since he came to me, I can only be thick-skinned. I hope you, little brother, can give me a little bit of shame!"

Nodding his head, Hou Donggui said with a smile.

In addition to being good at transporting five ghosts, he is also very good at finding people.

In several big cities in the south, he has a title in the local police station. When encountering some difficult cases, those police stations will often turn to him for help.

After coming over to Wuyang Town and meeting Qian Feng, it didn't take long for Hou Donggui to target Chen Hai.

It is for this reason that the him at this moment will appear here at the right time.

(End of this chapter)