Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 841
Feinan looked Mama Wu up and down, and pointed at her: "You, come drink with me!"

"what?"

Mother Wu was stunned, thinking that she had heard wrong, she pointed to her nose and asked, "Me?"

"Who are you? Come here!"

Feinan slapped the table: "Be quick!"

Mama Wu smiled stiffly, glanced at the silver dollar bills on the table, and declined with a smile: "The guest officer is joking, I am old, I am afraid that I will spoil the guest officer's appetite, so I will call two lovely people to accompany the guest Officer, wait a moment."

With that said, she was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Feinan stopped her directly: "I don't like others, so you have to come!"

"Okay!"

The guests who heard the movement at the side didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. They clapped their hands and applauded, and laughed and joked with Mama Wu: "Oh! It's rare that the guests are interested. Mama Wu, you can eat tender grass once!"

"Can't you stop your mouth with wine? Drink your bar!"

Mother Wu was a little annoyed, she threw her handkerchief at him with her waist in her hand.

"Haha! I'll drink! I'll drink! Hurry up! Piaoxiang, stop the master's mouth."

The guest took a sip of wine while being served by the sister beside him, and then winked at Mama Wu: "Let this little brother block your mouth!"

Mama Wu was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, but she was also wary of the situation, so she didn't like to have a fit.

"What? Is it my master that I can't afford the money?"

Feinan took out another stack of silver dollar bills from his pocket, patted them on the table, pointed at Mama Wu and shouted, "Today I'll be sure of you!"

"it is good!"

The surrounding guests applauded in unison, laughed and booed, and encouraged Mama Wu one after another.

"Mother Wu, you just follow her! If you have tender grass to eat and money to take, I am willing to do it! Haha!"

"That's right! Seeing that this boss is so strong and strong, and he is young and energetic, he just happened to learn your ups and downs!"

"Pretty boy! Come on! We are all optimistic about you!"

Being laughed at by the guests, and watching Fei Nan take out so many silver bills, Mama Wu's face turned red and white, and she fell into a tangle.

Finally, she still couldn't resist the temptation of money, and stepped forward with both hands, quickly put all the silver bills on the table into her sleeves, and thanked her with a smile: "Thank you for the reward from the guest officer! Zhiniang is so polite!"

"Oh! I haven't heard Mama Wu's nickname for so many years. Mama Wu is getting younger and younger!"

Everyone laughed and joked. Mama Wu rolled her eyes and sat on Feinan's lap.

Smelling the pungent smell of rouge on Mama Wu's body, Fei Nan suppressed his nausea, reached out and pinched her face, only to watch a layer of dried gouache fall off.

Afang on the side widened his eyes and looked at Feinan with a look of horror.

Glaring at him secretly, Feinan winked at him, signaling to split up and ask him to deal with the turtle as agreed.

Immediately, he copied his hand, picked up Mama Wu, and walked upstairs.

The guests around laughed and applauded, many of them are regular customers, and they are also very familiar with Mama Wu, so they are happy to watch her liveliness.

"Ouch! Guest officer, you are really in a hurry!"

Mother Wu hadn't been hugged like this in many years, she couldn't help but blush.

However, she suddenly felt a chill, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

Finding an empty room, Feinan kicked open the door, walked in, turned around and closed the door.

He strode into the bedroom and threw Mama Wu on the bed. Feinan put his hands behind his back and looked at her expressionlessly.

Mama Wu squirmed, sat up, and complained: "Damn ghost, I don't know how to be gentle, I know you are in a hurry, come up quickly!"

Feinan didn't move. He looked at Mama Wu coldly, and asked, "Mama Wu, look clearly, who am I?"

"Ok?"

Mama Wu was stunned for a moment, then fixed her eyes in doubt, and recognized Feinan's face.

Suddenly, Feinan's face began to change.

His hair began to grow, and it was rolled into a bun, his eyebrows and eyes became small and delicate, and in an instant he had turned into a woman's face.

This face was somewhat familiar, and when Mother Wu took a closer look, her face turned pale with shock!

Hanchun!

It's Hanchun!
"what!!!"

Mother Wu screamed loudly, frightened out of her wits.

However, there were many guests downstairs, and when they heard her screams, no one paid any attention to them. Instead, they winked at each other and made some nasty jokes like "Young is good", "It's as fierce as I used to be".

Snapped!
Feinan snapped his fingers, and Mama Wu, who was screaming, fell into a drowsy sleep instantly.

To hypnotize strangers requires a certain layout for psychological suggestion.

Before, Feinan was using silver bills as an inducement to give a psychological hint to Mama Wu, but now the snapping of his fingers is just a switch, and the "circuit" was laid when he was below.

Pulling out the yellow paper talisman from his bosom, Feinan felt a sense of coldness being pulled away from his body, and the discomfort all over his body suddenly eased a lot.

After twisting the yellow paper talisman into a scroll, Feinan flicked his hand, and the scroll flew into Mama Wu's collar.

A gust of wind blew past, and Mama Wu, who had passed out, was startled and opened her eyes.

Standing up, she looked down at her body, then trembled.

"Wu Zhiniang! You have today too!"

She growled sadly, her voice was shrill.

Folding his arms, Feinan looked at her and asked, "What are you going to do?"

He stretched out his hand and tore off the hairpin on top of his head, and his hair fell loose. Han Chun, who was possessed, put the hairpin on Mama Wu's neck.

Feinan didn't move, just looked at her quietly.

Looking at Feinan, Han Chun's ruthless expression faded a little, and she suddenly took off the hairpin.

"Why did you stop?"

Feinan asked her.

Hanchun shook his head: "My family wants to take revenge, but we can't hurt your benefactor. Please wait in the room and don't go out."

After that, she turned and left the room.

Downstairs, seeing her coming downstairs with loose hair, the guests laughed and joked with her.

"Eh? Why did Zhiniang come down? Could it be that the kid is an embroidered pillow? You settled it so quickly?"

"Mother Wu" ignored them, but stopped a girl who was delivering wine, and took the jug together with the tray.

"Oh! Mother Wu is going to show her real skills! Is it going to be used in dire straits?"

The guests did not suspect him, they still joked with her with a smile on their faces.

Carrying the tray upstairs, "Mother Wu" turned around, looked at the guests downstairs, and looked around.

The guests looked up at her with different expressions.

After pouring a glass of wine, "Mother Wu" raised her glass and toasted downstairs: "Everyone, I would like to toast you."

The guests raised their wine glasses with a smile, and made a respectful respect to her.

But "Mother Wu" did not drink, but poured the wine in the glass downstairs.

When the guests saw this, they were immediately furious, and shouted, "Mother Wu! What do you mean?"

Pouring wine on the ground is a toast to the dead. Isn't she cursing everyone to die in such a toast?

"Mother Wu" ignored them, and just muttered to herself with empty eyes: "She does a lot of evil, and she has to blame herself..."

Suddenly, her eyes turned hard, she picked up the jug, raised her head and poured wine into her mouth.

Seeing her drinking, the guests downstairs became happy again, clapping their hands and booing: "Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The wine splashed, and two lines of muddy tears fell from the corners of "Mother Wu".

After drinking a pot of wine, "Mama Wu" seemed to be drunk, and staggered to help the fence, but found nothing, tilted her body, and fell down from the upstairs.

"oops!"

There was an exclamation from downstairs, and she watched helplessly as she fell headfirst to the ground.

(End of this chapter)