Chapter 222 of 549
Chapter 65.3
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But they were big bosses after all. Wu Guotong doesn’t think there were any effective Feng Shui masters in Qi City, after all, it was not a big place. Moreover, he has been living in his house for 5 or 6 years now.
After thanking the person, Wu Guotong put the note in his pocket and forget about it. But the four people who had been hospitalized for 2 days now got much worse. Wu Guotong stayed in the hospital for a whole day and night. He went out of the hospital looking exhausted. He wanted to smoke, so he took out his cigarette, but the note fell out of his pocket.
Wu Guotong picked up the note and pondered for a while before dialing the number. He really has no other choice now. Whether he seeks other doctors or feudal superstition for help, what the employee said was right, it’s still better than losing his family.
There was a man’s voice on the other end of the phone. His voice sounded calm and steady, which made Wu Guotong feel more at ease.
On the appointed time, Sunday afternoon, Wu Guotong looked at his family first and talked to the nurse before he drive home.
Wu Guotong and his family lived in a new western-style house. There were six floors in the house. Wu Guotong lives in a duplex that connects the first and second floors. The garden and the living room were on the first floor. His parents also lived on this floor. Wu Guotong’s family of three lived on the second floor. The roof of the western-style building was an open garden with tables, chairs, and swings. There were also flowers and plants. When the sun was good and the weather was not very hot, they like going here to drink tea and chat.
Wu Guotong just made tea the doorbell rang. He hurried to open the door. A slightly fat man and a beautiful girl stood outside the door. He quickly reached out and asked nervously: “Are you, Master Wang?”
Fatty Wang shook his hand and introduced Lin Qingyin to him: “This is the little master, she will help you look at the feng shui problem at home.”
Wu Guotong looked at Lin Qingyin hesitantly. He doesn’t know if he should be angry or not. He was worried enough because his family was seriously sick, but this Feng Shui Master still chose to let his disciple do the job.
Before Wu Guotong’s expression changed, Fatty Wang said with a smile: “Don’t get me wrong, Mr. Wu. Although our master is young, she is very capable. Compared to her, I am just in a level of an apprentice.”
After all, Wu Guotong was an executive in a company and has some eyesight. At first glance, Fatty Wang’s tone and expression don’t look like he was lying. In addition, he understands the arrogance of some of these masters. It seems that the real master was really this little girl.
The weather was now cold, and the family has been hospitalized recently, so no one take good care of the garden. Now there were only the withering plants in it.
Lin Qingyin looked around the garden with her hands behind her back, then she turned around and asked Wu Guotong: “Did you invite outsiders to be guests at your house 3 months ago?”