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No. 36 Apologize at the door

"Get out of here, silly!"

"That's what's crazy!"

"Tell the security guard from now on that people like this are not allowed to enter this building!"

"Damn it, I'll beat him every time I see him!"

All the employees were very angry and felt that Lin Yu was cursing them.

Xue Qin's face was also filled with frost, and he gave Lin Yu's back a look of contempt.

Song Zheng looked proud. He finally felt proud in front of Lin Yu.

Lin Yu didn't take the scoldings of these people to heart. If he were alive and someone told him that there was a ghost behind him, he would also scold that person for being stupid.

It's just that he died once, and he knows that there are too many things in this world that are beyond human understanding, and there is no need for him to argue with these people.

To him, these people are just frogs in the well.

All his thoughts now are thinking about where the real problem lies. After all, he has not found any evil spirits in Xue Qin's company.

When walking out, Lin Yu saw a piece of red rope in an employee's glove box, and secretly grabbed it. After walking to the door of the company, he secretly added a Qingming Jue and tied it to the branch of a potted plant at the door.

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Although Xue Qin had a bad attitude towards him, he still decided to help him for Mr. Song's sake.

After Lin Yu left, Song Zheng gave Sister Liu two injections, and Sister Liu's mood temporarily eased.

Song Zheng ordered someone to untie Sister Liu, but as soon as the rope was untied, Sister Liu suddenly rolled her eyes, rushed over and bit Song Zheng hard on the neck.

"ah!"

Song Zheng screamed, and then pushed Sister Liu away.

The men just now rushed up to hold Sister Liu down again, and Sister Liu yelled with a ferocious face.

"Xiao Zheng, are you okay?" Xue Qin rushed up and asked with concern.

Song Zheng touched the wound on his neck, frowned and said, "It's okay."

He was wondering in his heart, didn't Sister Liu's mood calm down, why did she suddenly become so manic again?

When Sister Liu's family came to take her, Song Zheng gave her family the prescription he prescribed and asked her to take the medicine on time.

Three days later, the living room on the second floor of Jishi Hall was extremely lively, because an old friend of Mr. Song happened to be in Qinghai today and dropped by as a guest. Naturally, Song Zheng and Xue Qin were also there.

"Old Huang, we haven't seen each other for three years, right?" Mr. Song said with a smile.

"Two years and eleven months, I remember it clearly." Mr. Huang squinted and smiled.

At this moment, the cell phone rang. Xue Qin quickly apologized to Mr. Huang and his grandfather and stood up to answer the phone.

"Hey, Xue...Mr. Xue, it's bad, another...another employee is crazy..." The female secretary almost cried when she spoke.

"What?!" Xue Qin's expression changed, his body swayed slightly, and he almost fainted.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Zheng hurriedly supported her.

After a while, Xue Qin regained his composure and told the story.

After hearing this, Mr. Song and Mr. Huang also changed their expressions. Mr. Song frowned and said, "Insanity is not a contagious disease. How come this situation occurs one after another?"

"Old Song, I have something I don't know whether to say or not?" Huang said after pondering for a moment.

"Old Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly." Old Song said urgently.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that this has nothing to do with the disease at all, but involves some metaphysical things?" Huang Laojiang said in a very vague way. Over the years, he has traveled far and wide and has gained a lot of knowledge. He has many strange things.

He has come into contact with a lot, and he has encountered weird situations like this at least several times.

"Huang, Grandpa Huang, it's impossible, how is this possible..." Song Zheng looked shocked and said tremblingly.

"Shut up!" Mr. Song frowned and scolded.

As a doctor, Mr. Song has had contact with countless patients and has profound experience. He firmly believes in what Mr. Huang said.

In his life, Song Minghui encountered countless things that could not be explained by medicine and science, so even though he did not believe in ghosts and gods, he was absolutely in awe.

Xue Qin never believed in these things, but the current situation forced her to think about it, because it was really too evil.

Especially when she recalled what Lin Yu had told her before leaving, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her back.

"Xiao Zheng, haven't you treated those two patients? Now call and ask if their conditions have improved." Song Lao said to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng quickly called the family members of the two patients, and the responses he received were that they were not getting better, but were getting crazier and worse.

Song Zheng's face turned pale with fright. Thinking of what Lin Yu said that day, his heart pounded.

"Old Song, I have traveled all over the country over the years and learned some tricks. How about I go to Qin'er Company to help her have a look." Mr. Huang recommended himself.

"Okay, without further ado, let's go."

Mr. Song agreed, and everyone hurriedly got up and rushed to Xue Qin's company.

At this time, all employees in Xue Qin's company had been evacuated. She called her secretary, sent the sick employees to the hospital, and then gave other employees two days off.

In this current situation, people are panicking, and no one has the heart to work here anymore.

After arriving at the company, Mr. Huang looked around and found nothing strange. He couldn't help but wonder secretly, so he said to Xue Qin: "Can you call the property management company up? I'll ask them some information."

Xue Qin nodded hurriedly, and then called the property management department. Not long after, two staff from the property department rushed up. They heard that this situation had happened in Xue Qin's company, and they did not dare to neglect it at all.

This kind of thing is not good for them. If word gets out, their building will be closed down.

"You should have studied Feng Shui before building this building, right?" Mr. Huang asked.

He had seen it when he first came here. The building faced north and south and was flat and stable. He had obviously asked a Feng Shui master to take a look at it.

Nowadays, many large developers will ask a Feng Shui master to take a look before building a building or foundation.

"Yes, I asked the master to take a look." The property manager nodded hurriedly.

"Did any accidents happen during the construction?" Mr. Huang frowned.

The two property owners glanced at each other and broke out in cold sweat. It seemed that they had met an expert, so they did not hide it and said: "There was indeed an accident during the construction. A construction worker accidentally fell from the roof of the building and hung himself.

He died on the spot on the steel bars outside the building."

"Well...it seems that he died outside this floor..." the property manager said with a pale face.

"ah?!"

Song Zheng took a breath of air-conditioning and suddenly thought of Lin Yu's words that day, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zheng?" Mr. Song frowned.

"He... He Jiarong said the other day that no one has died on this floor. Sure enough... it's true..." He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Xue Qin also looked pale, and was shocked. What Lin Yu said that day turned out to be true!

"Asshole! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Mr. Song's chest kept rising and falling with anger. This little sign is that he has his eyes higher than his head and is self-righteous!

"Qin'er, it's okay for Xiao Zheng to be confused. Why are you confused too? Didn't I tell you when I was a child that there are all kinds of things in the world? Since Xiao He reminded you, why don't you find someone to take a look?" Song Lao sighed.

After all, Xue Qin is a girl, so it's not easy for him to get angry with her.

Xue Qin bit her lip tightly, feeling ashamed when she thought about how she couldn't help but believe it at that time, and instead teased Lin Yu.

"Old Huang, now that the matter is over, do you think you can help crack it?" Old Song asked.

Mr. Huang didn't speak, his eyes suddenly lit up. He walked to the potted plant next to the door and took off a red rope. He saw that half of the red rope had turned black.

Mr. Huang shook his head and smiled, and said: "Since there are masters here, it's my turn to show my shame."

"What do you mean by that?" Mr. Song raised his eyebrows and was also attracted by the red rope on Mr. Huang's hand.

"The one who tied this red rope is the master. If it weren't for this red rope, I'm afraid this old Wang wouldn't have gone crazy today, but would have gone to the underworld to report." Huang Lao sighed, "Old Song, think about today.

What day is it?"

Mr. Song frowned and thought carefully, then his face changed horribly, and he said in surprise: "July 15th, the Ghost Festival?!"

Huang Lao smiled bitterly, nodded, and said: "So, as long as we find this expert, Qin'er's matter can be solved easily."

"But where are we going to find this expert?" Mr. Song said with a bitter smile.

"I remembered, grandpa, it was He Jiarong! When he walked out, I saw that he seemed to have taken a piece of red rope from the table!" Song Zheng said hurriedly.

"Is it Jia Rong?" Mr. Song looked startled, then he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It's easy to handle now."

Song Zheng and Xue Qin on the side had bitter looks on their faces. What could they do? The employees of their joint company said that that day, and they would definitely not help them anymore.

Looking at their expressions, Mr. Song knew that his two children had offended Lin Yu quite a lot. He said in a cold voice with a sullen face: "Now I can only show off my old face to beg others. You two come with me."

Go, remember, if Xiao He wants to hit or scold you, you all have to endure it, do you hear me?"

"I heard it." Song Zheng said dejectedly.

Xue Qin bit her lip and said nothing.

It's always those stinky men who come to kiss her and beg her. When has she ever apologized to a man before?

"Qin'er, where are you? Are you deaf?!" Mr. Song was really angry. How could he be willing to do this to his granddaughter before?


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