90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 147

Anzi's car was parked halfway up Cuiping Mountain.

As she expected, the entire Cuiping Mountain was covered by a huge protective formation. No wonder Moon En couldn't go to the Mu family.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Mu Xiong's little-known phone number.

Even Moon didn't know this number, which shows that Pu Hang has made a name for himself after being in the industry for so long.

Only a few people with whom he had little knowledge of Mu Xiong's phone number knew about it. When he saw the strange number on the caller ID, he frowned and hesitated for only a moment before pressing the answer button.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Mu Xiong." A female voice came from the phone. Mu Xiong dared to guarantee that he had never heard it anywhere.

He lowered his voice, "I am, who are you?"

The person who got his phone number must be someone powerful.

A chuckle came from the receiver, "Mr. Mu, don't be nervous. I'm calling you on behalf of Miss Mu."

Mu Xiong straightened his back slightly as he leaned back in the leather boss chair. He did not think the other party was joking, because Master Jiang said that his daughter's soul had disappeared and could not be found.

Being able to get his number and saying that it was entrusted by Moon En, it was hard for Mu Xiong not to suspect that this woman was the one who captured his daughter's soul.

"Don't hurt my daughter. Just tell me what you want." Mu Xiong's hands tightly grasped the armrests of the chair, his brows slowly drooping, revealing a strong murderous intent.

Anzi was choked by his words, thinking that these adults really think too much, and then explained, "Mr. Mu, I have no ill will towards Miss Mu, and she is safe now. I don't want to use her to threaten you to do anything. I called you to complete her commission."

Mu Xiong didn't say anything. It was unclear whether he believed it or not. Anzi took a deep breath and said, "Maybe... you have heard of Master Grandma?"

Mu Xiong was stunned. He had heard of the name of "Master Grandma", a short-lived Taoist priest. It was said that he solved the obstacle that prevented Mrs. Lin from ascending to the top as soon as he debuted. Mrs. Lin had always respected him very much.

Later he wanted to look for her, but Mrs. Lin spread the word that this "Grandma Master" had retired and gone into business. He felt regretful for a long time, but he didn't expect to hear news about her out of the blue at this moment.

"Is it...that friend of Mrs. Lin?" Mu Xiong was unsure.

Anzi said, "I am her granddaughter. Anhao, you should have heard of my name."

Of course Mu Xiong had heard of this name. The company run by Wang Po was called this name. He had looked up Wang Po's information at the time and knew that his granddaughter also had this name.

"Mr. Mu, your house has a protective formation, Miss Mu can't come in, and any living soul that comes in will be strangled immediately. If it's convenient for you, we can find a place to meet. You decide the time and place." Anzi raised her hand to look at the time on her watch. It was almost noon, and she was a little hungry. She wanted to eat fish balls from the shop in front of the high school.

Mu Xiong tapped his fingers on the mahogany desk. "Let's meet at noon today at Desheng Building. I've booked a private room. Miss An, please be sure to bring my daughter."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xiong immediately asked someone to notify Master Jiang.

Master Jiang is in his 50s, with a ruddy complexion and wearing a black suit. He is nothing like the master one imagines.

Hearing that Moon's soul was found, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "I have searched almost all over Hong Kong, and I didn't expect Miss Mu to be in the hands of the An family."

Mu Xiong was surprised. Could it be that the people of the An family were more powerful than that "Grandma Master"? Thinking of this, he asked.

Master Jiang nodded, "An Laoqi was quite famous in our time, but it's all in the past now."

"Since his death, the An family has fallen silent. I have never heard of any descendants of the An family being worthy of mention."

"This so-called 'Grandma Master' should be his wife Wang Qiuying." "But I guess the person behind Wang Qiuying is most likely the An Hao you mentioned."

Mu Xiong couldn't believe it. "So, what you mean is that the person who helped Mrs. Lin clear the obstacles back then might have been the woman named An Hao?"

Master Jiang nodded slowly. That’s what he thought anyway. He would know the truth when he met An Hao later.

Anzi called Xu Qing and asked her to bring Moon to meet him at Desheng Building.

Master Jiang could tell at the first sight of Anzi that the real "Grandma Master" should be this little girl who was less than 20 years old.

He became a disciple at the age of five and had been in the industry for more than 40 years, but he had no way of seeing the girl's ability. She said that Moon's soul followed her home, and he had no doubt about it.

Because after reaching a certain level of cultivation, one will indeed attract some confused souls, of course including living souls like Moon.

"Hey, my dear niece, nice to meet you. Hello, hello."

Before Mu Xiong could say a word, Master Jiang came over with a smile on his face.

Mu Xiong: ...

Mu Xiong: ???
Anzi didn't expect that the master they were worshipping would be so enthusiastic, and he almost couldn't react.

"Hello, I'm An Hao. May I ask who you are?" She put on a business smile, but she couldn't remember who the fashionable old man in front of her was.

Master Jiang said "Oh" and said in a very familiar way, "My last name is Jiang. I'm your grandfather's friend. I just returned to Hong Kong a few years ago. You definitely don't know me."

How can “friends” who fight as soon as they meet not be considered friends?
Master Jiang has no psychological burden. As long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Many old men are gone now. Who would know that he and my old man would quarrel whenever they met? He can say whatever he wants.

"Hello, Grandpa Jiang." Anzi put on a good girl smile, but she was thinking in her heart that she would have to find grandpa when she got home tonight to ask if he was a good friend of Master Jiang. Anyway, she always felt something was wrong.

Master Jiang responded happily, invited Anzi and Xu Qing to take a seat, and left Mu Xiong aside.

Mu Xiong had no choice but to speak up to attract attention back.

"Hello Miss An, I'm Mu Xiong."

Anzi nodded, "Hello, Mr. Mu. I'll ask Miss Mu to come out to see you. If you have anything to say, it's better to say it in person."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Before Mu Xiong could react to what she said, a puff of green smoke suddenly appeared in front of him, and Moon En, wearing a snow-white wedding dress, suddenly appeared before him.

"Daddy!" Moon En cried and threw himself into Mu Xiong's arms, but passed through his body, leaving Mu Xiong with a bone-chilling chill.

Master Jiang cried out "Oops" in his heart, jumped over in three or two steps, and pasted a talisman on Mu Xiong's back.

"Daddy! What's wrong with you?" Moon En didn't know what was going on. She was shocked to see Mu Xiong's face turn pale in an instant and then from white to blue.

She didn't dare to approach rashly, and turned to look at Anzi with a pleading look.