Yun Yi helped Qian Ya up and said depressedly: "Sister Qian Ya, why did you suddenly fall down? I was about to arrest the pervert and take him to the police station."
"I twisted my foot when I hit you just now." Qianya said.
Yun Yi took a look and realized that Qian Ya's left foot was really swollen.
Qianya continued: "And for a pervert like him, even if he is taken to the police station, he will be detained for a few days and then released. If I am photographed by the paparazzi and enter the police station, things will be even more troublesome.
"
"But it's not an option to be stared at by such a pervert all the time, right? Don't you have any bodyguards by your side?"
"The company has assigned me bodyguards, but I can't take them home with me when I go home at night."
Qianya said: "But don't worry too much. Didn't I tell you that I'm moving to a new home? The security situation in my new home is better than here, and the pervert can't get close to me."
"Is there any place with better security than this rich residential area?"
"Have you ever heard of Tomson Yipin?"
Yun Yi was at a loss for words. He didn't know how good the Tangchen Yipin was in other cities, but he knew that the Tangchen Yipin in Qingyang City was worth 380,000 yuan per square meter. It was a mansion worth over 100 million yuan.
Yun Yi asked: "Sister Qianya, how about I treat your feet first and then send you to your new home?"
"OK!"
Qian Ya nodded and said: "My home is over there. You take me back first. I still need to bring a few sets of clothes to live in my new home."
Yun Yi nodded and was about to help Qian Ya move forward. Qian Ya complained: "Yun Yi, my feet are already swollen like this, can't you carry me on your back?"
Yun Yi paused, thinking that no one would see him this late at night, so he had no choice but to carry Qian Ya on his back and follow Qian Ya's instructions to her house.
At the window of a villa, a person was holding a mobile phone. The moment Yun Yi carried Qian Ya on his back, he quickly pressed the shooting button.
Unlike the home of Fang Weixi and Fang Weiji, although Qianya's home is also luxuriously decorated, the furnishings everywhere are in a mess.
It’s okay if all kinds of furniture and luggage are thrown around, but can’t the little red pants be put away better?
The private life of celebrities is really worrying.
Yun Yi told Qian Ya to sit down and take off her shoes, as her ankles were a bit swollen.
Qianya worriedly said: "What should I do? I have performances these days, but now my feet are swollen like this, won't my performances be ruined?"
Yun Yi smiled and said: "Isn't there a doctor like me here?"
"I forgot you were a doctor, I thought you were just a magician."
Qianya smiled proudly, and then said: "But even if you are a doctor, it will take three to five days for the swelling to subside, right?"
"It takes others three to five days, but I only need three to five minutes."
"puff!"
Qian Ya smiled and said: "Wanyang often praises you in front of me, saying that you are very capable, but now why do I think you are so good at bragging?"
"You don't believe me?"
"What do you think?"
Yun Yi said: "Make a bet, what if I can help reduce the swelling in your feet within three to five minutes?"
"Just bet."
Qianya said: "If I lose, sister, then you can do whatever you want tonight. I will let you go as many times as you can, but if you lose, sister will..."
Yun Yi is about to vomit blood, will he lose his innocence just by taking a gamble?
Isn’t this big star too open-minded?
"Forget it, you are Sister Wanyang's best friend, and as a doctor, I should treat you. Just put your feet on my knees." Yun Yi said, squatting in front of Qian Ya.
"Sigh, coward."
Qian Ya rolled her eyes, then put her feet on Yun Yi's knees, and Yun Yi began to massage Qian Ya gently.
At the beginning, Qianya would let out a soft cry of pain, but slowly, Yun Yi's hands seemed to have developed a kind of magic power. Qianya felt that her feet no longer hurt, and she even felt particularly comfortable.
"alright."
Yun Yi stood up, Qian Ya looked at his feet and said in surprise: "The swelling has really gone down."
Yun Yi smiled and said: "Yes, not only has the swelling gone, but the sprained position has been restored. You can get up and walk around as you like."
"Isn't it?"
Qian Ya really couldn't believe it. How could this be treatment? Is this magic?
She tried to stand up and walk around, and sure enough, everything was the same as before the sprain, and she didn't feel injured at all.
"Isn't this amazing?" Qianya said in surprise.
Yun Yi smiled, this was a treatment method he used using his true energy and massage techniques from the fragments of the Immortal Sutra, and the effect must be good.
Qianya said: "This way my performance can continue, Yun Yi, I must thank you."
Saying that, Qian Ya came up and put her arms around Yun Yi's neck and kissed him on the face.
Yun Yi's face turned red. The feeling of being kissed by a beautiful star was really ecstatic!
Afterwards, Qian Ya packed up a few sets of clothes, and Yun Yi left with her.
He was afraid that the pervert would not leave, so he sent Buddha to the West and Qianya to her new home, a mansion owned by Tomson Yipin.
As soon as he entered his new home, Yun Yi frowned.
"Sister Qianya, who made the furnishings in this room for you?" Yun Yi asked.
Qianya smiled and said: "I asked a Feng Shui master to do this, especially the fish tank at the door. The master said that the position of the fish tank will make my journey to stardom smoother in the future."
"I just don't know why, but recently, several small fish in the fish tank disappeared for no reason."
Yun Yi walked around the fish tank, then reached directly into the fish tank and broke off a rockery used for landscaping, revealing a hole inside.
In the hollow, several small fish had rotted inside.
"What's going on? Xiaoyu got in and committed suicide?" Qianya said in surprise.
Yun Yi pointed to the fish tank, the screens in the room and several other furnishings, and then said: "Did the master tell Sister Qianya that you should not touch the furnishings in these seven positions?"
"Brother, how do you know?"
Yun Yi said in a deep voice: "The decorations in these seven directions are called the Seven Evil Positions in Feng Shui metaphysics. It is already very bad to occupy one of them. Now that things are placed in these seven positions, then
This is unusual, the seven evil spirits have gathered together, and it is a certain death situation."
"Fortunately, Sister Qianya, you haven't moved in yet. If you had, I'm afraid you would die here suddenly within three days."
"ah?"
Qianya's expression changed drastically, "That Feng Shui master was introduced to me by my agent, she can't harm me, right?"
Yun Yi said: "It's hard to say who harmed you. Anyway, you can't live in this house now."
"Now that we know what kind of Seven Evils this is, can't we just destroy it? Why can't we live here?"
Qianya sobbed and said, "This house was bought with three years of my savings!"
Yun Yi almost vomited blood.
One hundred million in three years sounds like it takes a lot of hard work to make money.
So Versailles.
Yun Yi could only say: "I'm not saying that this house cannot be lived in in the future, but the evil energy condensed in these seven evil places cannot dissipate so quickly. It is not good for you to live here."
"Well, it seems I can only stay in a hotel."
Qian Ya said helplessly, and then looked at Yun Yi with a smile, "It's already past two o'clock in the night, why don't you go home and go get a room with your sister?"
Yun Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Isn't this too tempting?