The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Chapter 109
The same goes for the beautiful woman. She lowered her head slightly and clasped her hands tightly.

Fu Niannian still smiled, as if to say that the weather today is really good: "Who do you think this ghost is?"

The beautiful woman raised her head suddenly.

Zhao Xun's expression became a little ugly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Niannian.

Fu Niannian's smile was brilliant, her eyes were clear and bright, but there was no hint of smile on her face.

"Does Mr. Zhao have the answer in his mind?"

Zhao Xun forced a smile: "How can I have the answer?"

Fu Niannian looked at the beautiful woman next to him: "What do you think, Ms. Cheng?"

The beautiful woman's eyes swayed, her hands tightened, and a smile appeared on her face: "What do I think? I don't know. I just moved in two months ago, so I'm not familiar with this place."

Fu Niannian was unconvinced by her words.

Zhao Yunen listened to Fu Niannian's words and understood what Fu Niannian meant.

The man and woman opposite were hiding something, and it was something very important.

Zhao Xun suddenly looked at Zhao Yun'en at this moment, his eyes sparkling: "Mr. Zhao, why do I feel that Miss Fu's words are like interrogating a prisoner? What do you think?"

"Something strange happened in our family, and we want you to solve this strange thing, instead of asking irrelevant people to interrogate us." Zhao Xun bit 'you' and 'irrelevant' very hard, and it was obvious that he was threatening in disguise. Zhao Yunen.

Zhao Yunen's eyes were calm, and his expressionless face was still expressionless at this time, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all.

"If you don't want Miss Fu to ask you questions, you don't have to ask us to come." The implication is: since we have been asked to come, we must be honest and cooperative, otherwise we will give up the job at any time.

Zhao Xun gritted his teeth and was very annoyed with Zhao Yunen's lackluster behavior.

But he couldn't just ask Zhao Yunen to leave. He couldn't afford to offend Zhao Yunen, let alone the Zhao family behind Zhao Yunen.

He had also approached eminent Taoist monks before, but they all came to see him and left without even saying a word to him.

He didn't dare to do too much to persuade him to stay, because he actually had a guess in mind for the haunted ghost.

He hid it from everyone, but what if these people who cannot be seen by ordinary people can really communicate with ghosts?
He needs to find someone who can help him eliminate the ghosts without talking too much.

Before contacting Zhao Yunen, he had inquired about Zhao Yunen's background and personality. The Zhao family in Beijing was from a prominent family. Zhao Yunen himself had an indifferent temperament and didn't like to meddle in other people's business. He was the perfect candidate.

But I didn't expect that the woman he brought was so foul-mouthed and seemed to be nosy.

Zhao Xun was thinking about how to tactfully persuade Zhao Yunen to go back.

He can stop living in this villa and seal it permanently, but the matter cannot be exposed.

"Mr. Zhao, don't get me wrong. I really have no clue. In fact, I don't go back to this villa much. To be honest, my wife and I are in a business marriage, and we have had bad tempers since we were young. , after she moved to this villa, I only came back once every few months."

"My girlfriend doesn't even know anything about this villa. She moved in just to accompany me, so I just felt that Miss Fu's tone was a bit offensive to us, and I was in a hurry."

"My wife used to live in this villa alone, and there was a servant who had been with her since she was a child. It has been decades ago, so there should be no one else." The smile on Fu Niannian's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became more and more intense. Yue was indifferent: "Since there is no one else, why didn't Mr. Zhao suspect that it was your wife's soul?"

The expression on Zhao Xun's face froze, and he quickly relaxed and smiled: "How is that possible? My wife died of illness and she had no regrets before she died. How could a ghost come out to cause trouble?"

Fu Niannian was noncommittal and suddenly mentioned the servant again: "Where is your wife's servant? Can I see her?"

Zhao Xun paused and said, "She resigned after my wife died. She should have returned to her hometown, right? I don't know very well. My wife left her a lot of money. Maybe she used the money to travel at this time."

"Ms. Fu, I'm not talking about you. You are really a bit like the police investigating a case. I want to solve the ghost in my house, not find someone to investigate my irrelevant family affairs."

Fu Niannian smiled and knocked on the armrest of the sofa twice: "Then let's do business as Mr. Zhao said."

Zhao Xun smiled when he heard this and didn't take Fu Niannian's words seriously.

If he is willing to accept Fu Niannian, it is entirely to give Zhao Yunen face.

Fu Niannian didn't care about his attitude. She stood up, looked around, looked at Zhao Xun condescendingly, and raised a bright smile on her lips: "Mr. Zhao, are you ready?"

Zhao Xun originally wanted to say stop being so mysterious, but the next second his pupils tightened and his hands suddenly grasped the armrest of the wooden sofa next to him.

He saw his wife standing behind her!
It was obviously broad daylight, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the sun shone on his face through the glass window, but he still felt cold for no reason.

The blood in his body seemed to freeze in an instant, his eyes bulged, and the veins on his neck jumped.

Cheng Yudie next to him also saw the 'person' standing behind Fu Niannian at this time. She screamed, her face turned pale, and she fainted.

The smile on Fu Niannian's lips was as dazzling as an ice knife in the cold winter, but she was still talking slowly at this time: "Mr. Zhao, your business has come, what? Aren't you happy?"

Zhao Xun opened his mouth, feeling calmer at least. A shadow flashed across his eyes, and his voice was too stiff to be heard by a human being: "I don't understand what you mean."

He turned to look at Zhao Yunen stiffly, with a hint of urgency in his tone: "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean? Although I am not as good as your Zhao family, I can still be considered a respectable person, and you just look at me like this This woman humiliates me?"

Zhao Yunen frowned invisibly: "Zhao Xun, which of Miss Fu's words is meant to humiliate you? Why are you so inconsistent with your words? Are you mentally abnormal?"

Zhao Xun looked at Zhao Yunen in astonishment, never expecting that Zhao Yunen could say such a thing seriously.

Fu Niannian laughed.

Zhao Yunen continued to say: "Besides, even if Miss Fu really humiliates you, you deserve it. Miss Fu never scolds people without reason."

This time even Lu Wu laughed.

Zhao Xun's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Yunen.

However, at this time, he still maintains a trace of reason and can only speak euphemistically. If he is too straightforward, it will be very troublesome in the future. He cannot afford to offend the Zhao family.

He took a deep breath, stood up on the sofa, and kept his eyes on the ground, not daring to look at Fu Niannian, and staggered towards the door.

(End of this chapter)