Chen Menglong asked Qian Jiahao: "Who did Boss Qian offend?" ”

Qian Jiahao frowned and said: "My brother and he have come and gone in the past few decades, coming and going across the Taiwan Strait, at home and abroad, shopping malls are like battlefields, to say that there are no enemies, it is simply a fantasy." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Because there are too many enemies, if you want to say who it is for a while, this one is ......"

Seeing that he couldn't come up with a reason, Lu Fan said to Chen Menglong: "Don't worry, this matter is best known by asking Boss Qian." ”

Chen Menglong nodded and said yes.

Because I still had something to do at night, I didn't stay too long, and I left after eating.

Meng Xiaofang was sent to the hotel to rest first, and Lu Fan and Chen Menglong returned to the hospital.

- Miss Meng refused to go back to the hotel, but Lu Fan was coerced and lured, and she was reluctantly persuaded by soft grinding and hard foaming, and at the same time gave her three strengthened "Ding Si Juqing Body Talismans".

Mount Elizabeth Hospital.

One of the best hospitals in Heung Jiang.

Lu Fan and Chen Menglong sat on the chairs in the corridor on the seventh floor of the inpatient department, quietly waiting for midnight to come.

Mu Haichun, as an intermediary, was also present to accompany him.

A group of people watched.

Chen Menglong laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "Is there any company where the president and vice president go into battle and rush to the front line to do business?" ”

Lu Fan also smiled: "In the early days of entrepreneurship, don't complain, think about your luxury car." ”

Chen Menglong said "um", his eyes lit up, as if he was full of energy, and muttered: "I don't know if I can finish this ticket, can I take a good car and marry Lele home......

As the night deepened, Mu Haichun couldn't stay up when he was old, and he dozed off beside him little by little.

Lu Fan and Chen Menglong were also recuperating with their eyes closed, while Mrs. Qian kept looking at them with suspicious eyes.

Just now, Mrs. Qian's brother-in-law, Qian Jiahao, revealed the truth to her, saying that the treatment of her husband this time was mainly based on Lu Chen, and Mu Haichun was actually just a pimp in the middle.

But Mrs. Qian couldn't believe it.

These two people, one looks like a student baby who hasn't stepped out of school (of course, in fact, too), and the other, although a little more mature, is still too young, wearing a black suit, and the feeling of pretending is too strong.

Although Lu Chen's eyes did not open, he knew it in his heart.

Chen Menglong was unhappy, but he didn't bother to worry about an aunt.

Lu Fan is silent and unimpressed, it doesn't matter, the meat of the bun is not on the fold.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

When the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand completely coincided on the number "12", Lu Fan opened his eyes and saw that Chen Menglong was also looking at him.

They nodded to each other, then got up and walked into the room.

Qian Jiahui lay groggily on the bed, his hair gray and his face withered.

didn't turn on the lights, and drove out all the people who followed up, along with Mu Haichun.

This time, it was Chen Menglong.

He burned incense with his hands clean, recited scriptures and twisted Buddhist beads in the curling smoke.

Lu Fan was not idle, borrowing Guoguo's ghost eyes and carefully inspecting every corner of the ward.

Although it was winter, the weather in Xiangjiang was still relatively hot.

However, in this ward, I felt an inexplicable chill.

This cold does not originate physically, but acts directly on the mind.

However, apart from the coldness, Lu Fan didn't see any evil things coming.

It shows that the cold is purely the effect of "bad lines".

-- There is a weird, disgusting, and terrifying gray pattern on the back of Qian Jiahui's neck, which is the Doom pattern.

The string of 108 southern red agate Buddha beads kept twisting, round and round, Chen Menglong chanted the scriptures, and actually sat down cross-legged.

The voice in his mouth grew smaller, almost nothing.

Lu Fan knew that the dirty thing did not come, and he was preparing to fight a "protracted war".

Smacking his lips, Lu Fan walked out of the door and said to the Qian family who were waiting outside: "The dirty things didn't come, and it is estimated that the matter will not be solved tonight." ”

Mrs. Qian was full of opinions, and together with other relatives, she made a few remarks.

If it weren't for the fact that this was a hospital, Mu Haichun was present, and Qian Jiahao was pulling again, she was afraid that she would be crazy immediately.

It's not good to look ugly.

Lu Fan didn't bother to think about it, so he explained that he let them rest, so he returned to the ward, moved a chair and sat down, and accompanied Chen Menglong.

After a long night's waiting, the evil spirit never appeared.

At dawn, Lu Fan woke up from his meditative state, heard the sound of muttering chanting in his ears, and couldn't help but be surprised to see Chen Menglong's mouth still moving.

Wucao, this stinky monk actually read all night, and he is also dedicated, and he hasn't given the deposit yet......

When Qian Jiahui woke up in the morning, he let out a long sigh and said, "From yesterday afternoon to this morning, I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time, it's so comfortable!" ”

Seeing that Lu Fan and Chen Menglong kept watch over themselves all night until dawn, they were a little reluctant and said, "The two masters have worked hard, and when I get better, I will definitely thank you heavily." ”

Chen Menglong asked Qian Jiahui: "Have you offended anyone recently?" ”

He was silent for a long time, his tone was harsh, and he shook his head weakly: "When it comes to enemies, you can't count them with two hands." In this person's life, to say that there are few enemies, it is a failure. In my life, I have achieved a lot, so I have business opponents, grudges on weekdays, and unscrupulous people lurking around me...... It's too much, it's hard to talk about......"

Chen Menglong smacked his lips and said, "If you don't talk about this matter, we won't be able to handle it." But it's okay, let us Mr. Chen help you set up a feng shui bureau in the bedroom to block the effect of the 'Erlai pattern' and prevent the invasion of external evils, but this can't solve the most fundamental problem......"

If you want to eliminate it, you can't do it unless the recipient dies, or you can find the caster and let it unravel.

Qian Jiahui closed his eyes and left two lines of tears, feeling that he had been in business for half his life, had done too many bad things, and was sorry for too many people, especially his family, who deserved this retribution.

Lu Fan and Chen Menglong comforted him, and then made an appointment to arrange the feng shui bureau and left the ward.

The relatives of the Qian family outside had ugly faces and disdainful expressions, and they still regarded them as the same as those gods and goddesses who pretended to be gods and deceived money, or even worse.

Lu Chen and the others didn't bother to pay attention to it--we are here to give Mu Haichun some face, and second, we have another task to do it by the way, so we don't need to look at your face--we took a taxi back to the hotel, leaving Mu Haichun there to deal with the Qian family.

Meng Xiaofang had already gotten up, in fact, she was worried about Lu Fan and Chen Menglong, she didn't sleep well all night, and when she saw Lu Chen come back safely, she was relieved.

After eating a little, they took a break.

Lu Fan asked Meng Xiaofang to rest and rest later, and go shopping later-he saw that Meng Xiaofang was quite bored in the hotel alone, and he didn't dare to let her go out alone.

After returning to the room, Lu Fan called Duan Xiao and said that he was already in Xiangjiang and did not find anything abnormal......

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