Chapter 60: The Miasma
"Okay ma'am, I'll help you see it again, I wonder where the crystal ball will take us this time?"
Lydia's eyes closed slightly, and she continued to chant the crystal ball in her hand, and the crystal ball seemed to be gradually lit up, and the light enveloped the entire sphere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Dragonpo is about to appear, the earth is about to be angry, and the sky is about to be stained red with blood! The dragon is about to appear, the earth is about to be angry, and the sky is about to be stained red with blood!!
Lydia spoke loudly to the crystal ball again, and the crystal ball was instantly filled with a dark mist as if under a spell, and the mist covered the brilliance, fluttering and fluttering out of the crystal ball, and in the mist there were one eye after another peeking out.
"Not good! The miasma is coming, the miasma is coming!! Lydia exclaimed, squeezing the crystal ball with both hands, trying to squeeze it back, squeeze it out, squeeze the miasma away! But her magical hands were no longer obedient, and the dark aura that enveloped one eye after another was digging out of the cracks in her palms.
"You go back to me!" Lydia screamed and slammed the crystal ball to the ground, only to see the crystal ball disappear in the second it touched the ground, and Lydia collapsed to the ground.
"Lydia, Lydia, what's wrong with you?" Feng Wanying hurriedly got up and went to help Lydia.
Her call drew the bearded Murch.
"Honey, honey, what's wrong with you?" The bearded man anxiously carried Lydia to the bed.
"It must be you, you must have forced Lydia to do something!" The bearded man angrily blew his beard and glared at Feng Wanying.
"Murch, don't do this!" Lydia said weakly.
"You can drive Madame back in a caravan! I'm sorry I can't help you, ma'am! ā
"Lydia, this ...... Well, you have a good rest first, and I will definitely repay you another day! Feng Wanying looked at the situation in front of her and was a little helpless.
"My Lydia is not scarce of your rich people's money!" Murch's beard flew in anger.
"Murch, don't do this, send Madame back safely......"
Murch drove the caravan back to the Ritz Hotel.
Wesley and Feng Wanying were busy in Paris, and Lao Ma was not idle in Xiamen, spending a lot of time in the hospital every day, chatting with the woman with the gauze on her face, telling her stories that belonged only to him and Xiaoya, in which he looked forward to the miracle that soon appeared under the gauze.
In the midst of such anticipation, something happened that made him unhappy because he received an anonymous phone call.
The call on his phone didn't have a caller ID, and he didn't want to answer it, but for some reason his hand involuntarily pressed to answer.
It's a strange voice, neither male nor female, the sound of the urn is angry:
"Feng Wanying is pregnant!"
"What did you say?" The old horse was stunned.
"Feng Wanying is pregnant!" The sound of an urn on the other end of the phone repeated.
"Who are you??" The old horse was a little angry.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that the kid is not your Ma Weiguo!"
"You, who the hell are you?" The old horse was so angry that his voice trembled a little.
"The saddest thing is that Feng Wanying still wants to give birth to that wild seed unknowingly!" The man ignored the old horse's questioning, and said to himself.
"You, you, you, you......" The old horse was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
There was a strange sneer on the other end of the phone, and the phone was cut off amid the sneer.
The old horse was still holding his mobile phone and was stunned.
Who is this? Why do you want to ruin Feng Wanying's reputation? Do you want to mess with the relationship between their husband and wife?
Could it be that Feng Wanying offended someone? That's impossible! His junior sister is exquisite, and she is very skilled, and everyone will only praise her for being good!
Is that he Ma Weiguo offended people? Think about it, especially if he stays in Xiamen for a long time, except for the hospital, the door is not out of the door, where to offend people? I want others to talk about this husband and wife!
No, no, no, it's not that simple, if you want to ruin Feng Wanying's reputation, you can't make up any reason for disturbing the relationship between their husband and wife, you have to say that she is pregnant and has a child, and a woman is pregnant and giving birth to a child is such a long and obvious process, if this weirdo makes it up, it is too easy to be recognized.
Is there really a problem with Feng Wanying?
He didn't want to believe that such a sane woman would do such an unwise thing, but when he thought of the days when Feng Wanying came back with Ruyi, the more Lao Ma thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong!
In the past few days, Ma Weiguo has been thinking about it and his mind is very confused, and at this time, he received a call from Manzhu.
Manzhu is Feng Wanying's best friend and his younger sister, and Manzhu pursued him when he didn't know Feng Wanying, but he flatly rejected him.
Later, after he and Feng Wanying got married, he also had contact with Manzhu from time to time, mainly to attend some family gatherings and the like, and there was very little private phone contact.
Manzhu said on the phone that she is now working on a column for one of France's largest Chinese-language newspapers, which mainly tells the stories of well-known entrepreneurs in the Chinese world, and she asked Lao Ma for advice to see if she could conduct an interview.
Lao Ma didn't want to agree at first, he was a low-key person, especially in front of the media, and the company had a special spokesperson for something.
The last time he bought Ninivi Manor, he didn't want to refute Wanying's face when he spoke to the media at the dinner, after all, Wanying was also thinking about her son's wishes.
However, he thought about it a little and agreed to Manzhu's request, Manzhu and Wanying are best friends, they are both in France, will she not know that Wanying is pregnant?
Manzhu rushed all the way to Xiamen, it is really not easy to interview Lao Ma, not to mention that it must be wonderful to write the story of a legendary person like him.
Manju booked a private room with a view of the sea in a five-star hotel, where the environment is quiet and private, and it is not disturbed.
Lao Ma arrived on time, and Manzhu, who had been waiting early, greeted him warmly, and Lao Ma motioned for a few followers to wait at the door.
"Oh, my Mr. Ma, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
The last time she went to France for the acquisition of Ninivi Manor, the day before returning to China, Feng Wanying arranged a small gathering with her two best friends, that is, she had a meal in Paris, Manzhu took her French husband, and Jiayi took her little boyfriend who did jewelry design.
"Manzhu, you are still so outside, old Marco will call him by his name when he sees you!"
"That's not a seniority, who made you a senior brother?"
Lao Ma smiled heartily, and entered the private room with Manzhu, where tea and snacks had already been prepared.
"Manzhu, you're prepared, I don't know what you're going to dig up?"