I couldn’t help but sigh. Three million is not much, but the people in the city are loud!
"You sold me out for just three million? I think you really don't know what your last name is? It's not what I said, how can you sit in the position of director now? You white-eyed wolf, pack up your things and go on your own
Get lost!"
As soon as he heard that he was going to be fired, Director Wu turned pale with fright, knelt down with a thud, and begged bitterly.
"Mr. Wang, I know I was wrong, but I really had no choice! Please, please give me another chance. I will never dare to do it again!"
"Get out!" Wang Guofeng was so angry that he kicked Director Wu upside down and passed out on the spot.
"Well done! Kick this bastard to death. He makes me suck my pussy every day, so I often don't have enough to eat. It's been a year and I'm still so small!" said the dwarf kid, clenching his fists.
I smiled and said, "Even if I feed you enough, you still won't grow taller."
The dwarf kid rolled his eyes at me: "What the hell do you know? Master Ma said that he plans to train me to be the ghost king. As long as I suck the incense here and grow up, he will take me back and enjoy thousands of lives."
The ghosts worship and become the king of all ghosts!"
"You were deceived, idiot!" I said, "Even if you eat Yin Xiang here for a hundred years and eat yourself to death, your head will not grow even a centimeter and a half!"
"That horse toothpick just drew you a piece of cake that you will never eat. He just wanted to use you to keep Mr. Wang's body from rotting, and you actually believed it so stupidly? You still want to be the ghost king, why not?
What kind of virtue does it reflect on yourself to urinate?"
I laughed mercilessly, and the dwarf kid became anxious all of a sudden. He waved his hands and yelled at me with his teeth bared.
"You're talking nonsense! How could Master Ma lie to me! He said he would make me the Ghost King, and he would definitely not break his promise! Don't try to sow discord between me and Master Ma!"
Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!
Right now, even though the dwarf kid has believed what I said, he still doesn't want to admit it.
After all, that is his only hope now. My words are equivalent to extinguishing his hope. No one else can accept it for a while.
The dwarf kid bared its teeth and claws, trying to escape from my hands. I said to Wang Guofeng: "Bring a glass jar over here."
He looked around, picked up an enamel jar from the table behind him, and asked me, "Is this okay?"
"Okay." I asked Wang Guofeng to put down the enamel jar, then stuffed the dwarf imp into it, closed the lid, and affixed a soul-calming charm.
The dwarf kid was banging around in the enamel tank, shouting: "Let me out! Who asked you to lock me up? I am the future ghost king, who will rule the existence of all ghosts! Let me out!"
I looked at the enamel jar that was shaking on the table and said, "Don't waste your energy. Future Ghost King, just stay in it and calm down for the past two days."
"When the time comes, I will let you clearly see Master Ma's true face!"
The enamel jar stopped shaking, and the dwarf's voice came from inside: "Are you sure?"
"Of course!" I smiled and said, "At that time, you will be my right-hand man."
After the enamel jar was quiet for a moment, the dwarf kid's voice came out again: "Okay, but in these two days, you must offer Yin incense to me, three times a day, ten sticks per meal, no less!
"
"My lord, I have been depriving myself of Yinxiang every day during this period. I am so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back. I must make up for it!"
"Okay! Lord Ghost King, you can rest assured." I smiled to cater to him.
This little thing is quite happy-go-lucky. Seeing that I had taken care of the dwarf kid, Wang Guofeng came up to him and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, you locked this kid in an enamel jar. What are your plans next?"
"
I raised the corner of my mouth slightly and said calmly: "I'm going to come out and kill someone with a borrowed knife!"
I didn't reveal too much, and Wang Guofeng didn't ask in detail. Then he called the president and deputy director of the private hospital.
After the two arrived, Wang Guofeng asked them all face to face. After confirming that neither of them was involved in the matter, he let them go.
I also learned from the sidelines that it turned out that Wang Guofeng was one of the shareholders of this private hospital. No wonder he had such a high voice that even the president and vice president could only nod and bow to him.
After handling the matter, Wang Guofeng called Lao Xu again to inform his family that the old man had passed away, and they began to mourn.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Guofeng said to me: "Mr. Chen, I heard from Zhixi that you understand the funeral process and the funeral affairs of this family's father. Can you..."
"I can help with it." Wang Guofeng listened to me and said, "But the old man has been dead for nearly a year and is still parasitized by a kid. He has deep resentment and cannot follow the normal procedures!"
"What should we do?" Wang Guofeng asked.
I thought about it and said, "Let's bury him tonight."
Wang Guofeng obviously hesitated, but still nodded in agreement: "Okay! Everything will be according to Mr. Chen's instructions!"
Later, while waiting for the Wang family to arrive, Wang Guofeng asked me again: "Mr. Chen, there is something I still can't figure out."
"Say." I said.
"If these things were all done by Ma Tianfu, and his purpose was to seize my Feng Shui Hall, could it be said that my father's death was also his doing?"
As for the cause of Mr. Wang's death, I really didn't study it in detail, so I said, "Let's talk about what happened before Mr. Wang died."
Wang Guofeng told me that he was not very clear about the details, because that day, as usual, his father went to the Feng Shui Hall to clean it alone, but did not come back for a long time. In the evening, Wang Guofeng felt strange, so he left for the Feng Shui Hall.
When they arrived, they discovered that Mr. Wang was lying at the door of the Feng Shui Hall. Wang Guofeng was frightened and quickly called an ambulance and sent the old man to the hospital.
"Mr. Chen, you also know what happened next. The hospital lied that my father became a vegetative state. After that, he has been living here until today."
After listening to the story, I asked: "When did your father go there? Are there no other neighbors near the Feng Shui Hall? Can you let him lie down until dark?"
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, he usually comes back within an hour. I didn't go to see him until six o'clock that day."
"The Feng Shui Hall was built next door to my ancestral home. The area nearby is an old city. In recent years, the government has renovated and demolished what should be demolished and moved what should be moved. Not many people live there anymore. No neighbors have noticed. In fact,
It’s also normal.”
"When you went there, was the door of the Feng Shui Hall open or closed?" I asked again.
"Closed."
"Has the old man gone in?"
"He went in and came out, locked the door, and fell to the ground. Or he fell to the ground without even entering."
"What's the difference between these two points?" Wang Guofeng asked puzzledly.
"Of course." I said, "The old man said that only he is allowed to enter the Feng Shui Hall, not even your son. Can you guarantee that no one has entered the Feng Shui Hall during the time when the old man was unconscious?" This chapter has been completed!