Author: Qi Chu Jiu

The tranquility in the dormitory, high concentration of mind, observation of every furnishing in the house.

Kidnapping? Impossible.

What was it that made Lin Cuihua walk out of the house without telling her the reason?

"Ring ring ring——"

The rapid ringing interrupted An Ning's thinking. She walked into the room and narrowed her eyes. Lin Cuihua came in.

Lin Cuihua would never enter An Ning's room privately. She answered the phone that had been ringing, her voice cold and calm.

"Hello?"

"Are you An Ning? Is this the phone number from An Ning?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"This is the Public Security Bureau, please come quickly!"

The other party's tone and temperament were mixed with undoubted domineering. Most people would be shocked by such a tone and the words "public security bureau".

"Where is your public security bureau? What's your name and police number?"

As soon as the three questions came out, the other party snorted without any hesitation, and shouted in an even stronger tone: "You are not qualified to ask, come here quickly! You have committed a crime, don't you know, please be happy."

An Ning's eyes grew colder and her tone became icy.

"roll!"

"Hey, let me go, you are so arrogant! The Public Security Bureau asked you to come even though they told you to come and collect the urn for your mother!"

"Dududu——"

The other party hung up.

An Ning stared at the phone in her hand, and the air pressure around her body gradually compressed, giving the feeling of an explosion.

She is sure that the other party is a liar, but the other party mentioned Lin Cuihua. Is it a coincidence or does he really know Lin Cuihua's whereabouts?

Unfortunately, An Ning was unable to call back.

A phone that can display phone numbers brings thoughts of peace and quiet.

She put down the phone in her hand and was about to go to the door to ask, but before she took a step forward, the phone rang again.

An Ning had a strong hunch that this call was still a scammer.

She allowed the phone to ring twice, then answered it, her voice changed, and she yelled in a tantrum: "Hello? Who is it?"

"Hello, Comrade An Ning, we are the Dongcheng Street Public Security Bureau. We just called you, but maybe the communication between the two parties was not very good. I want to apologize to you."

He is indeed a liar, and a brilliant liar at that.

"What's the matter with you guys? And what about that person just now? How can you ask him to answer the phone and just put the phone down after scolding someone? Ask him to come over and come to me face to face!"

"You are a coward who puts on a high hat and pretends to be someone else. People who speak evil words are most likely to lose their descendants and betray their relatives. As an experienced staff member, you should know this truth, right?"

"Many things are caused by words, right? You told that woman that from the moment she cursed my mother, I gave her three sticks of incense, and the tongue-pulling hell was waiting for her, and I let her go

There is no need to be afraid, after all, she is home."

An Ning kept talking, but the liar opposite didn't interrupt at all. Not only did he not interrupt, the female liar who just called next to her was so angry that she jumped up and down.

However, her accomplices held her down and covered her mouth to prevent her from making a sound. This is a big fish.

The woman who cursed Lin Cuihua had fierce eyes and spat on the ground, so angry that she was so angry.

She usually did this. Every time she found out that the other person might not bite the bullet, she would curse the other person's family. After saying that, she put down the phone and the other person was so angry that he couldn't even scold her.

Every time she does this, she can gain great pleasure, which is even happier than cheating money. She always feels that she is superior to others and has a sense of control over other people's lives.

But An Ning's outburst made the woman feel the discomfort of being scolded but not being able to retaliate. She felt depressed and smashed the wall angrily with one hand.

"Ah——Siha——"

The woman screamed, and the person at the door immediately pulled her out.

The old liar who was communicating with An Ning looked back and saw a black iron nail pierced through the woman's palm.

I don't know when this nail came out of the mottled and dilapidated wall, and it happened to be slapped by the woman's palm.

At this time, An Ning on the phone was still talking, and the center of the topic was still the female liar.

"As the old saying goes, treat others in kind. When you curse others, these words will always stay with you."

"Nothing will happen if you say it once or twice, but if you say it more often, these words will form an unpredictable aura. The aura will not go to the people you curse, because they have no direct relationship with you.

, so these feng shui will work in the opposite direction and affect the person who speaks."

"At the beginning, nothing happens, but once it starts, it's out of control."

"I heard that people can die if they are unlucky."

The last few words gave An Ning a chilling feeling of death.

The feeling of death, combined with the redness of the woman's palms and the suppressed pain from her protruding eyeballs, made the old liar move uncomfortably.

"Comrade, please stop for a moment. Stop for a moment. I'm calling you out of kindness."

An Ning, who was on the other side of the phone, moved a chair for himself at some point, put the phone hands-free, and on the table were a compass, a few copper coins, a tortoise shell, and a pair of pen and paper.

After shaking and throwing the copper coins silently several times, An Ning wrote and drew on the paper in conjunction with the compass, calculating something.

At the same time, the spiritual power and the Feng Shui knowledge taught by Mr. are perfectly integrated to find people.

An Ning kept talking. First, she was really angry. Regardless of whether the outsider's words could really hurt Lin Cuihua, An Ning was unwilling to listen.

So she used a more frightening way to turn this curse into reality and return it.

The second is to delay time.

The last handful of copper coins fell, the position on the tranquility paper finally became clear, and the old liar opposite also revealed his purpose.

"Lin Cuihua is your mother, right? Let me tell you, she had a conflict with someone and pushed him into the river. Now this matter gives you a chance to be private. Do you understand what I mean?"

"What?"

An Ning screamed, revealing worry and fear. She finally stopped talking incessantly. The old liar opposite smiled proudly, and the discomfort she felt just now gradually disappeared.

"What happened to my mother? Where is her life?"

"I'm telling you, don't touch my mother. I have money. It's no problem to keep it private. I'll withdraw the money right now!"

"No, how much does it cost?"

The incoherence in her words made the other party relax a little again. At this time, An Ning, although her words were panicked, her movements were very nimble. Not only was she nimble, she didn't make a sound.

After packing a backpack, An Ning stood next to the phone and listened to the conversation on the other side.

"How much? Two hundred thousand?"

"Huhu——hu——hu——"

An Ning's rapid breathing revealed her anxiety.

"Too many, I don't have that many!"

"No, you haven't told me how my mother is doing? Is my mother injured?"

The liar continued to speak eloquently there, and An Ning gradually became more convinced, saying that he would try his best to raise money.

"Then hurry up, time waits for no one."

"Crack!"

The phone hangs up.
Chapter completed!