No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Miss Qiao Er understands Fu Yanci's concerns, but with Zhao Zhixi's ability, there is probably no need to be afraid of Fu Lao San. Now that Fu Yanci is so determined to send the person away, there is probably no other reason except that he doesn't love her. The reason is right.

Fu Yanci also came to attend the economic meeting, and he was also on his way to Mr. Shao when he sent Miss Zhao over. When they arrived at Shao's mansion, it happened to be six o'clock in the evening. Miss Qiao Er had already eaten a dessert, and Fu Yanci and Zhao Zhixi just arrived. 'Long overdue'.

As soon as she entered the door, Miss Qiao Er found that Miss Zhao was depressed and her eyes were red, as if she had cried. She didn't even look at Fu Yanci. It was obvious that the two of them were at odds.

"Xiaoxi, you're finally here. I've been so uncomfortable these days!" Miss Qiao Er came over, took Miss Zhao's hand, and dragged her inside.

"What's wrong with you?" Miss Zhao asked doubtfully. She saw that Miss Qiao Er looked very good, so how could she feel uncomfortable.

"I feel relieved now that you are here, otherwise I will always feel uneasy." Miss Qiao Er pretended to have a sad look on her face and nuzzled towards Shao Rongqian, "I begged him for a long time before he agreed to stay with Mr. Fu. Open your mouth and let you come and stay with me for a while."

Miss Zhao was obviously a little confused, and then she was willing to glance at Fu Yanci and thought to herself, maybe she had made a mistake, or maybe she had misunderstood Fu Yanci.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Miss Qiao Er speak again: "Please help me feel my pulse. Recently, my chest has been feeling tight, my mood has always been low, and I can't feel happy."

Zhao Zhixi took it seriously and felt Miss Qiao Er's pulse with a serious expression, then frowned unconsciously: "You..."

Looking at Miss Zhao's appearance, Miss Qiao Er couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She was afraid that Miss Zhao would know about her illness and tell her in public, so Miss Qiao Er quickly changed the subject: "Why don't you eat first? It's not early. Yes, you must be hungry too."

In order to divert Miss Zhao's attention, Miss Qiao Er specially reminded: "I have prepared the hairy crabs you have fallen in love with recently. They are all yellow and creamy."

This season's hairy crabs are rarely full of yellow and creamy, but money can make a difference. It only took Li Xing half a day to get Miss Zhao's latest 'new favorite'.

Upon hearing this, Miss Zhao's eyes lit up, and her fingers impatiently let go of Miss Qiao Er's wrist. She even forgot that she was cold with Fu Yanci, rubbing her little hands together as if she was eager to try.

"Then let's have dinner." Mr. Shao ordered Li Xing.

Li Xing immediately went to make arrangements. The food was prepared early in the morning and he was waiting for Fu Yanci to arrive.

Shao Rongqian made an invitation gesture to Fu Yanci, and they went to the restaurant together.

Fu Yanci and Shao Rongqian were both very strict people. They seldom spoke during meals and only occasionally talked about a few meetings. Miss Zhao was busy fighting hairy crabs and her mouth was always busy, so she had no time to speak at all. , Miss Qiao Er was full of thoughts and tried hard to hide the sadness in her eyes.

After dinner, Miss Qiao Er took Miss Zhao to the guest room to chat, euphemistically calling it 'a secret chat with besties', and isolated Mr. Shao and Fu Yanci from the door.

Mr. Shao asked Li Xing to make a pot of good tea, and the two of them discussed the meeting and analyzed various possible situations.

In the guest room, Miss Qiao Er was lying next to the door, putting her ear against the door panel. After making sure that no one was outside, she pulled Miss Zhao to sit by the bed and looked at her nervously.

"You just checked my pulse, is there something wrong?" Miss Qiao Er lowered her voice with a guilty conscience, for fear of being heard by people outside.When asked, Miss Zhao frowned again: "It's a little strange, but I haven't found anything big wrong. Have you done anything unusual recently?"

"No." Miss Qiao Er subconsciously concealed her condition.

Miss Zhao stroked her chin thoughtfully, looking like Meng Xingcun, and said thoughtfully: "You have the pulse of separation of yin and yang, but it only took a moment before it returned to normal. According to common sense, only people who are about to die will Normal people will not have abnormal veins where yin and yang are separated."

"You mean... I'm possessed by a ghost?" Miss Qiao Er was a little surprised.

Miss Zhao did not deny it: "It's not impossible. Ghosts already exist in the real world, but ordinary people can't see them. There's nothing to make a fuss about."

"So..." Miss Qiao Er pondered, guessing, "Is there really such a thing as a ghost?"

To be honest, I had only heard about ghost possession by watching TV or novels before, and I treated it as a legend. Now that Miss Zhao said this, it really feels a bit creepy.

"Well, it's not uncommon for people to get possessed by ghosts. Aren't they occasionally reported in the news?" Miss Zhao looked like she was not surprised.

Miss Qiao Er was a little confused: "Didn't they all be explained with scientific theories later?"

"It turns out that ghosts are also scientific. There is nothing easy to explain." Miss Zhao explained.

Miss Qiao Er was doubtful: "Then how can you tell whether this person is possessed by a ghost?"

When she said this, Miss Qiao Er felt some inexplicable chills running down her spine, and she felt that all the hairs on her body were standing on end.

However, Miss Zhao looked indifferent and explained in the same way as usual: "It's very simple. Let's use you as an analogy. Your voice was originally a girl's, but suddenly it became a man's voice, or someone else's voice. Or if you behave abnormally, this is a ghost."

"What if you are really possessed by a ghost?" Miss Qiao Er asked again.

Miss Zhao frowned and looked at Miss Qiao Er up and down: "I don't think you look like a ghost. Why are you so curious about ghosts all of a sudden?"

Miss Qiao Er's big fox eyes flashed with an unnatural look. She was thinking about whether to tell Zhao Zhixi what she had gone crazy about before. But think about it, when her mother got sick, Meng Xingcun was helpless. Telling Zhao Zhixi would probably be in vain. At that time, the girl kept her mouth shut and told Shao Rongqian that she was in even more trouble.

Thinking like this, Miss Qiao Er started to joke: "I'm just curious, if I'm really possessed by a ghost, is there any good way to do it?"

"In acupuncture, there are thirteen ghost points. If you really encounter a ghost, you can actually prick the thirteen ghost points, but." Miss Zhao changed the subject and sighed, "Sometimes if you encounter Ghosts with serious grievances may bring trouble to themselves, so this kind of thing should be left to professional Taoist priests. If it is not a last resort, my master said not to use the Thirteen Ghost Acupoints on patients." ( End of this chapter)