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Chapter 415 White Tiger Demon

Jiang Wancheng returned to the study room, he was furious when he thought about Jiang Ling's appearance, his son was disobedient since he was a child, and he was asked to study business, but he chose to study opera, he was neither civil nor military, and in the end he messed up himself Neither male nor female.

Fang Qi died early, and Jiang Wancheng was not at home all day long. After all, Zheng Yao was a stepmother who couldn't shake these two sons. Holding the ancient thing in his hand all day, he studied it day and night, and finally turned himself into a psychopath.

Of course, the psychiatrist has already checked, there is no double personality, and there is no abnormality. Jiang Ling's mentality is very healthy, and he is completely normal. He only changes clothes occasionally, and even he himself doesn't know how to get back. The psychiatrist can only say that maybe his mother’s death hit him too hard when he was a child, so he likes to wear his mother’s clothes for comfort.

Jiang Ling felt that he was farting. When he was born, Fang Qi fed him for two days, and then handed it over to the servants. He sat in front of the window sill every day and began to mourn the spring and autumn. He didn't have much to this mother. It feels like, but it is undeniable that Fang Qi has inherited the romanticism and that bitter face in his bones, and what Jiang Feng inherited is the rotten virtues of his father when he was young.

The first time Jiang Ling realized that he would unconsciously put on his mother's clothes was two years ago. That night he was holding "A Chinese Ghost Story", watching Qiannv escape from the bondage with her soul, and was addicted to it. Look, something horrifying happened. He didn't know when he was wearing a white dress from his mother. There were jewelry on his wrists and neck, and his face was painted with unsightly makeup. A real person, in the mirror, looked like a ghost. Same.

It was the first time this happened to him, and he was immediately frightened, crying bitterly to find his brother and his father, but what he received was their contemptuous gazes, a big man dressed in women's clothing, In their hearts, it is perverted.

This made Jiang Ling, who was not close to them in the first place, even more estranged in his heart. Later, such things became more and more, and he changed clothes more often. Sometimes when he woke up, he found himself wearing Fang Qi's clothes. , and took it off silently, shrinking in the corner and becoming gloomy.

It's not that he hasn't fought against these things before. He tried to cut off all of Fang Qi's clothes, but was stopped. He locked Fang Qi's door, but it would be opened again inexplicably. He was on the verge of collapse during that time, but then suddenly One day I began to accept it, gave up struggling, but became less and less fond of communicating with others, and did not go out to work, relying on my father to support me.

But now Jiang Wancheng is ashamed of everything about Jiang Ling. He looked at Li Xiruo who was sitting across from him, and said to her in a calm voice as much as possible: "Tianshi, you have also seen it. Having such a son and doing these things has made me lose all my old face, you said you want outsiders to know, where will I put my face?"

Li Xiruo looked at the drawings of the Jiang family's house, and raised her head with a smile: "Don't worry, this is your family business, and I won't tell others."

With Li Xiruo's guarantee, Jiang Wancheng felt better now, and now there are only a few people in the troupe left, but they are only doing it for money this time, if they give them a little more money, it shouldn't be difficult to keep their mouth shut.

Jiang Wancheng changed his mind, and it took him a long time to focus on digging the pit. He said to Li Xiruo, "I'll have someone start a machine tomorrow, and it will probably be finished in a day or two."

Li Xiruo shook his head: "There is no rush for this matter. I'd rather the Qinglong swim ahead than the white tiger to reach out. If you dig a hole in front of your door, it's the white tiger who will open his mouth. It will ruin your money, your luck and your blood. If you dig it directly, I'm afraid Not good for the family."

Jiang Wancheng thought about it, and felt that this matter was difficult. He had heard of this white tiger talking evil before. There was a wealthy businessman who didn't know Feng Shui, so he just opened a pond in front of the yard and raised some koi. He brought good luck to himself, but in the end he committed a crime against the white tiger, and the position of the white tiger sank. Within a few days, his wife who was just pregnant had a miscarriage inexplicably. If it was not taken back, it was a disaster. Later, I invited a Feng Shui master to look at the house, and then I realized that the hole outside the house could not be dug casually.

Jiang Wancheng glanced at his house map and said, "Then what should I do? Is there any way to resolve it?"

Li Xiruo didn't answer, but just circled two rooms on the map with a pen, and said to Jiang Wancheng: "Every direction of the house corresponds to a member of the family. If this land is moved now, no matter how you resolve it, , there will always be people who are more or less affected.”

Jiang Wancheng took a look with his head, and it happened that the room belonged to Jiang Ling, and there was a guest room next to it, which was usually not occupied by anyone.

He snorted coldly, with a ruthless face: "It's been so long, and it's time for that kid to contribute to the family."

Li Xiruo raised his eyebrows and put away the blueprints, but Jiang Wancheng is a tiger's poison, so he lowered his head and asked, "Tianshi, tell me the truth, if Baihusha really rushed at him, at last What's the bad result?"

Li Xiruo pursed her lips and smiled, and said to him: "You can rest assured that you won't be killed, it's just luck, it's hard to say."

After hearing this, Jiang Wancheng knew the result clearly. He thought in his heart that his family was rich and powerful, so what kind of bad luck could Jiang Ling have under his protection?Thinking of this, he felt much more at ease, and asked Li Xiruo what to do next.

"I will set up a five-element and eight-diagram array, and stick the eight-diagram talisman on the corresponding position. With the energy of the five elements to mediate, the five elements will circulate and generate vitality, and then the yin and yang will be reconciled. This is not a big deal, just wait for digging. gone."

Jiang Wancheng nodded, and heard Li Xiruo say: "Just one thing, now I just guess that there is something in the ground, but I don't know what it is, so it is always inappropriate to dig by machine. If it is replaced by manual labor, it is safe and rest assured." a little."

Jiang Wancheng laughed loudly: "The last thing I need is manpower, don't worry about it, Master Tian."

In the afternoon, the show turned dirty, and Wu Fuchun was embarrassed to leave and sang it again before finishing, but it was already late at night and everyone was exhausted, so Jiang Wancheng asked everyone to stay and rest for the night, saying yes There will be a big banquet tomorrow, which can be regarded as a reward for them. In fact, his plan is to let these people help his son inherit the white tiger. In the evening, the gossip drawn by Li Xiruo has been pasted in every room Fu, also invited someone to measure it outside, and started a first job.

But the theater troupe only thought that Jiang Wancheng sincerely wanted to invite them to dinner, everyone was very happy to hear that there was a big meal, but Su Mingyu looked worried, Zhu Ren stepped forward to talk to him several times, but he was silent language.

Although Liu Shizhen didn't like Zhu Ren, she didn't like Su Mingyu's pretending to be independent. He went to Zhu Ren's side and asked Zhu Ren to ignore Su Mingyu, but Zhu Ren choked him thinking about what happened that day. He was pissed off.

When going to bed at night, Su Mingyu, Liu Shizhen, and Zhu Ren squeezed into a room, which happened to be next to Jiang Ling. Su Mingyu went to bed soon, and Zhu Ren made a bunk on the floor, planning to leave the bed for Liu Shizhen, but Liu Shizhen was so rare , Jiang Zhu was still waiting for him on the big bed, and Jiang Zhu tried hard to persuade the troupe to stay tonight.

Liu Shizhen endured her anger and went out. As soon as she came out, she saw the gossip talisman drawn by Li Xiruo pasted on the door. He poohed twice on the top, and crushed hard under his feet.

After doing all this, he felt that he was not angry enough, so he turned his head and tore off the gossip talisman on Jiang Ling's door. Now he calmed down, thinking that it was getting late, and Jiang Zhu was still waiting for him, so he hurriedly rushed off.

As soon as Liu Shizhen opened the door, she saw that the person on the bed was asleep, and immediately jumped on it, but found that the hand felt wrong, and was stunned again when Jiang Feng, who was woken up, lifted his collar and beat him hard. He gave him a good meal: "You thief, come here to steal something, dare to break ground on your grandfather's head, I will beat you hard today."

Liu Shizhen swallowed all the beaten teeth, and then she had the time to beg for mercy: "Young Master Jiang, it's me, I'm not a thief, I went into the wrong room."

Jiang Feng turned on the light at this moment, saw Liu Shizhen's face clearly, thought about his relationship with Jiang Zhu, and immediately figured it out, and left him impatiently: "Go away, disturb my sleep."

Liu Shizhen didn't dare to stay any longer, she scrambled and walked out, and when she came out, she bumped into the bearing pillar again, which happened to be where she was injured before. He thought why he was so unlucky, rubbed his head and began to search for Jiang Zhu's room .

Liu Shizhen walked to the entrance of the stairwell, and just looked around to see where Jiang Zhu's room was, when someone patted her on the shoulder. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Ling wearing a red suspender dress, sternly looking at him. With a sinister smile, he pushed him down violently. The stairs were more than a dozen floors high and covered with carpets. Liu Shizhen fell down without a sound, but her head hit the ground first, and she soon passed out. He saw in the last daze Jiang Ling walked to their room.

Zhu Ren has always slept like a dead sleeper, no matter thunder or rain, landslide or tsunami, he has never woken up. At this time, someone pushed him out of bed and made him roll around a few times, but he just muttered dissatisfiedly, He fell asleep quickly again.

Su Mingyu, who had always been a light sleeper, was quickly awakened by the movement. He didn't know how Zhu Ren rolled down. Just as he wanted to get up and help him up, he felt a person coming up from behind. He was surprised by this person The coldness on his body, he opened his eyes but held his breath, but the man directly stepped over him, sleeping beside him, a familiar face slowly appeared in front of his eyes, he was screaming in his heart, his whole body But he couldn't move, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled strangely at himself.

(End of this chapter)