My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Dong En smiled grimly. Seeing that the man seemed to still want to persuade her, she exhaled a cloud of black mist at him.

Zhou Mingyu's vision went black, and when she opened her eyes again, she felt waves of intense pain throughout her body.

Park Jung-eun's face loomed large before her, her smile sinister: "Oh dear, I didn't expect you to dare tell on us. You've got some nerve. We were just having a normal conversation between classmates. Why did you say we were bullying you? It's caused us a lot of trouble, you know that?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Shasha grinned maliciously and slapped Zhou Mingyu across the face!
Zhou Mingyu was terrified—how could she have…

Ma Shasha slapped him again: "Dong En, we didn't want to treat you like this, but your actions really angered us. Sorry, since you crossed our line, you have to pay the price!"

Anna, who was next to her, smiled and handed her a hair straightener.

Zhou Mingyu quickly realized—had she become Dong En in her dream?
Isn't it said that people can't feel pain in their dreams?
With the help of her two henchmen, Park Jung-eun took the hair straightener and clipped it onto his arm!
The temperature was close to 200 degrees Celsius! It instantly burned the skin and flesh, giving off a burnt smell!

Intense pain was tearing at her nerves... Zhou Mingyu was in so much pain that she almost died!
It hurts so much! It really hurts so much!
Subsequent humiliation and various forms of violence and abuse followed one after another, leaving Zhou Mingyu terrified but unable to truly wake up. The intense pain spread throughout his body, almost driving him insane!

As dawn broke, a ray of sunlight streamed through the window and fell upon him. Zhou Mingyu, panting heavily, suddenly woke up!
He gasped for breath, his heart pounding frighteningly, the intense pain still lingering in his body. Zhou Mingyu raised his hand to touch his forehead; his palm and forehead were covered in sticky, cold sweat.

Park Jung-eun, who had already gotten up, changed her clothes, and looked radiant, frowned and asked with concern when she saw her husband's appearance, "Honey, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Thinking about her encounter with Dong-eun's strange occurrence, Park Jung-eun felt even more terrified.

Zhou Mingyu, panting, slowly calmed himself down and glanced at his wife.

Park Jung-eun is a very beautiful woman, especially after makeup, she looks like an impeccable Barbie doll.

However, the beautiful face that would normally make her heart flutter now filled Zhou Mingyu with fear as it stood beside her!

Especially the scene in my dream where the other person was laughing and hurting me, it felt like it was happening right before my eyes again!

The feeling of terror slowly spread back to my pain receptors!

In my dream, the burned area seemed to feel that terrifying pain again!
Zhou Mingyu swallowed hard, forced a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I've just been under a lot of pressure lately, and I keep thinking about company matters, so I'm a little anxious."

Park Jung-eun covered her mouth and chuckled, gently nudging his shoulder and saying sweetly, "Honey, you're the best! You've solved so many problems the company has faced before, and you'll definitely do the same this time. I believe in you, go for it, honey!"

Park Jung-eun got out of bed, smiling as she picked up her bag and headed out to work.

Zhou Mingyu collapsed onto the large bed, lying back down helplessly.

After having that nightmare, his wife's beautiful face became as terrifying as a demon in his eyes.

This feeling probably won't last forever, right?

If that's really the case, how can I live a normal life in the future when facing such a terrifying person?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Mingyu's mind in an instant.

At the same time, Dong En intensified his online troll campaign, and public opinion shifted again.

The online trolls are really good at stirring up trouble. At work, the supervisor threw out a huge stack of emails from viewers, all complaining about their hiring of a host with a history of school bullying.

Many of the letters directly insulted Park Jung-eun.

After recording the show, Park Jung-eun overheard her colleagues talking about her in the company corridor.

In the past, all these people would have fawned over her and would never have dared to say a bad word about her.

However, with such severe negative public opinion online, her image has been severely damaged, and her popularity has been greatly affected.

If this isn't handled promptly, her career may be over. People who get into scandals this big in the entertainment industry usually have no chance of making a comeback.

Park Jung-eun's colleagues felt that she was just struggling in her death throes, so they dared to say bad things about the person she used to fawn over.

"I never expected this person to be so vicious!"

"That's right. They say you can't judge a book by its cover. I really didn't expect Park Jung-eun to have such a pretty face but such a cruel heart."

They only lowered their voices slightly subconsciously when they spoke; in reality, they didn't lower them by much.

As they talked, they secretly glanced at Park Jung-eun as she passed by, their gloating expressions no longer concealed.

Park Jung-eun was furious, but at this moment she could only take a deep breath and suppress her anger, no longer daring to openly lash out as she had before.

Given the current situation, we must wait! We need to return to normal! Then we can deal with these people slowly!
She will never be defeated by this setback! On the contrary, she will use this publicity to boost her popularity to new heights!

That evil Dong-eun, her husband will hire a real master to deal with her!
A mere evil spirit shouldn't even think about ruining her wonderful life!

After returning home, Zhou Mingyu inquired extensively within the industry and selected a renowned master.

The master arrived at his mansion that very night.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Mingyu personally poured tea for the master: "Hello, could you tell if there's anything wrong with the feng shui of my home? Is it haunted by evil spirits?"

This master is named Li Yuning, and he is highly respected in the feng shui circle.

He had previously met a young man from abroad while dining at a five-star restaurant.

The young man claimed his surname was Zhang and said that Li Yuning was facing a life-threatening crisis soon, advising him to be careful and not to take on just any job.

Li Yuning found it laughable; what kind of nonsensical warning was this?

My greatest skill is resolving calamities.

Even if it's a death calamity, he can turn it into good fortune! His feng shui skills weren't learned for nothing.

This seemingly ordinary person, who only knows a little bit, dares to give such advice to his senior. He must be from abroad, so ignorant of etiquette.

Li Yuning took a sip of tea and looked up to examine the feng shui of the house.

As he looked at the screen, he began to lower his head and calculate. His originally relaxed brows slowly furrowed as he did so.

The situation here seems a bit complicated.

“The feng shui of your house was originally very good. Under normal circumstances, it would bring wealth, harmony to the family, and good health to the family members. But now, the villa seems to be eroded by an external yin energy... You must have encountered some paranormal phenomena recently, right? Tell me about it.”

After Li Yuning finished speaking, he recalled the rumors he had seen online about Zhou Mingyu's company.

I heard that the company's construction site is haunted.

He had also seen the relevant videos. As an expert, he could tell at a glance that the construction site haunting was real and not a fake video created with special effects.

Even if it were real, he wouldn't be afraid. With his mastery of feng shui and yin-yang techniques, he could easily deal with any evil spirit.

Zhou Mingyu is a renowned tycoon. Helping him solve his problem would not only bring a hefty reward but also enhance one's reputation. (End of Chapter)