If you help me, it's a huge favor, but if you don't, it's like this.

Zhang Yun looked at Qi Feiyue who was busy entertaining other people, and gritted her teeth. If there were only a few successful people in the family, would she still be needed to cater to Qi Feiyue?

People are more infuriating than others.

Especially when I think about Qi Feiyue's request for help before, and now I think back to it, she still has a powerful big brother.

If she had, she could be like Qi Feiyue before.

Mingdu pursed her lips, "She is very jealous of your sister."

Li Song: "No, she is from the Zhang family."

Speaking of the two families, the Qi family is weaker, but as the only eldest daughter of the Qi family and the second daughter of the Zhang family, Qi Feiyue's status is slightly higher in comparison.

Mingdu raised his eyebrows and spotted a man out of the corner of his eye. Isn't this man the same person he met when he was visiting Qi Yuan that day?

This is interesting.

Mingdu turned away and went to the food area, but didn't see Zhao Wen's eyes falling on her after she turned away.

Mingdu actually felt something, but many people were looking at her today, so she didn’t think much about it.

Zhang Ding arrived late and hid in a corner as soon as he arrived. He and Qi Yuan are not of the same attributes.

What's the point of him talking about it, to see the beauty of his family? It would be more fun for him to go for a run in the mountains to get more excitement during this time.

Zhang Ding yawned and called the waiter to bring him a glass of champagne.

As soon as I took a sip, someone hit me and it fell all over my face.

Zhang Ding grimaced, and the wine on his face flowed down, dripping onto his clothes and the floor.

"Sorry, sorry." The waitress apologized.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Ding bared his teeth.

The movement on their side quickly attracted people to watch, and Mingdu saw Zhang Ding.

I saw the causal lines on his body, and one of them belonged to Shaoyi.

Living like this is a waste of air.

Li Song looked at Mingdu who had knocked the person back, and she would definitely not do useless work. Plus, considering the recent case being investigated, "Is it him?"

Mingdu didn't respond to him, "It tastes good. Try it."

*

Zhang Ding felt so unlucky that he was hit twice in just one moment, which made him feel so weak.

A phone rang and he answered it, "Hello!" in a very bad tone.

"Brother Ding, are we coming to the club? The car has been modified, and those guys are coming too today."

"I'll come." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ding drove into the sports car.

While driving, he twisted his neck, reached out and patted his shoulder and continued driving.

What he didn't see was that there were three infant spirits hanging on his shoulders.

"Why are you so tired today?" Zhang Ding frowned and twisted his neck again. Not only his neck felt like there were ten kilograms of weight hanging from head to toe, as if it was dragging him to death.

He stopped at a red light in front of him, and the feeling disappeared again, and he felt it again when the car started moving.

He still felt that it was because he was too tired today. His luck was relatively bad today and everything happened at the same time.

Zhang Ding, who felt really uncomfortable, twisted his body twice more and called his buddy.

"drop--"

When Zhang Ding saw the big truck speeding towards him, he didn't know why and the front of the car skidded and he drove straight towards the big truck.

Zhang Ding's pupils dilated and he quickly grabbed the steering wheel and turned hard.

The big truck directly hit the front passenger of the car, but fortunately the other person was fine.

"Huhu~" Zhang Ding gasped for air.

He touched his face, his arms and legs, he was still alive and he was fine.

The call was connected, "Hello? Hello? Brother Ding? Brother Ding, are you arriving soon? Hello?"

"I'm not going." Zhang Ding hung up the phone.

His heartbeat is still beating at a speed of 180 mph, and it keeps pounding. How can he think about racing.

Zhang Ding ignored his fatigue and asked someone to drive over to pick him up. He took a shower and then lay down.

He soon fell into a deep sleep, and he fell deeper and deeper into sleep. He felt that he was very conscious and looked at himself sleeping, but his body was very heavy and he could not lift it up.

He wanted to break free, but the pressure was firm, and the quilt on him seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

He wanted to open his eyes and control his body. Every part of his body was disobedient, as if he had his own thoughts.

At dawn, he finally struggled out of his sleep. When he got up, his whole body was more tired than before without rest, as if he had worked.

He walked to the toilet and looked at himself in the mirror, with weakness and exhaustion written on his face.

Zhang Ding didn't think much about it. He had a car accident yesterday and it was normal for him to be mentally disturbed. He was still very scared now, as he was just a little bit away from risking his life.

An infant spirit climbed onto Zhang Ding's head, and several ghosts lay on his shoulders, gnawing at his shoulders.

There was an infant spirit sitting on his neck, and the one hanging on his arm saw that it was not fun, so he ran up and stacked it on top of the infant spirit.

The six infant spirits hanging on the knees let go and climbed up with humming sounds.

"Master, you..." Why are you still hunched over after sleeping?

The servant swallowed his words when he remembered Zhang Ding's style, put down his breakfast and left.

After Zhang Ding ate, the servant went upstairs and said to another servant: "What the young master just did didn't seem good."

"Didn't you see that he looks like a sick man? He is hunched over, his face is pale and he is sweating, and his steps up the stairs are heavy. Do you think the young master has touched that thing?"

"No, the old man is in charge. The young master is not stupid. He has never touched that thing."

"Then why do you look like this?"

"I heard from Lao Liu that the young master was in a car accident last night, and the front of the blue car was knocked off in half. It's lucky that he's okay, but seeing the car hit him... I guess he had a nightmare."

After Zhang Ding finished his breakfast, he was so tired that he couldn't do anything, so he climbed into bed again and went to sleep.

He closed his eyes and couldn't see that his bed was full of ghosts. His whole body was wrapped up, very heavy.

*

"Master, you have to save my son." Zhang Ding's mother burst into tears looking at her son, who had broken down in just three days.

Zhao Wen looked at the haunted Zhang Ding and frowned. He remembered that the things he saw last time Zhang Ding were not close to him.

He stepped forward and took out the jade Buddha hanging around Zhang Ding's neck. It was already covered with cracks.

If the Jade Buddha is broken and there is no magical weapon to protect the body, Zhang Ding's creditors can collect debts from him.

Zhang Ding’s mother, Zhang Ding’s mother, couldn’t possibly not know what Zhang Ding did. There were a lot of things she heard, and some were hidden. She couldn’t help but feel uneasy, “Master, what should I do? You must save me.”

Save him, he is still young."

Those people who are still uneasy after death should let their family members stay with them to be honest.

Zhao Wen: "Just give him another magic weapon."

He had never thought about the clearing of Yin souls. Yin souls are different from ghosts. They are unconscious and they will follow the perpetrators. For example, those Yin souls with strong Yang Qi and murderous intent will be burned.

Zhang Ding himself knows that he has done many bad things, so he wears magic weapons to prevent those things from getting close to him.

After changing the magical weapon, Zhang Ding felt light all over, and he could see that he had breathed a sigh of relief before he could recover.

Zhang Ding's mother grabbed his hand and greeted him, then remembered that she had forgotten Zhao Wen and hurriedly went to thank him and gave the generous gift she had prepared to Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen reminded: "The Jade Buddha was still intact last time I saw it. Madam, you still need to pay more attention." After he said that, he left, leaving Zhang Ding's mother with a stern face.

"Have someone go find out who has been having trouble with Xiao Ding recently."

*

"Something happened to Zhang Ding, and you did it." Li Song stated.

They have found out the signs recently. Mingdu bumped into him at the Qi family's banquet last time.

Not long after, Zhang Ding was involved in a car accident, and yesterday I heard that he was in critical condition.

Mingdu: "I didn't do anything." So he broke his amulet.

Every wrongdoer has his own fault, and every debt has its own owner. Isn't it natural that you should pay the price for what you have done?

Li Song thought it would be good for him to just listen, "If you use your abilities indiscriminately, the superiors won't watch."

Mingdu said casually: "I know they have been watching me."

"Nothing will happen to me, don't worry."

The Zhang family is not just a cat or a dog that can be overwhelmed in a few moments.
To be continued...