"What's going on?"

Liu Fei was a little flustered, stopped and jumped down, and grovelled to ring the doorbell. He has put a lot of effort into the layout of this villa, and if the customer abandons it, his signboard will be smashed.

Duan Tianqing was not in a hurry, he got out of the car slowly, and looked up at the back of the woman on the terrace on the second floor.

Of course, a person's physiognomy is the most important and is closely related to his life's destiny.

But sometimes it can convey a lot of information.

For example, Han Xin in the Three Masters of the Early Han Dynasty, when a physiognomist saw his appearance, he was amazed as "the appearance of a prince". But when Han Xin turned to leave, the phase master was dripping in cold sweat and said that this "one back is unspeakably expensive".

More expensive than princes, of course, the only one is the emperor.

This matter is not seen in the official history, only in the notes of the predecessors as a joke, or by far-fetched places, may not be true - when Han Xin was the king of Qi, Chu and Han contended, if he supported the army and respected himself, sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and turned his back on Liu Bang, he may have the possibility of winning the Ninety-Five Honor.

It is also possible that later generations made up this little story to express regret.

However, from the physiognomy master's point of view, the physiognomy and the back physiognomy are indeed two sides of the same thing, and even the back physiognomy can see many things that are not obvious in the physiognomy and that some people try to hide.

This woman should be Mrs. Song, judging from the back, she is in the most mature period of young women.

She has a thin waist and wide hips, and her white narrow skirt tightly wraps her straight buttocks and plump thighs, and the sudden depression and bulge of her waist are simply shocking. The shoulders are slightly wider, and the back and calves are straight, which is full of temptation. Confused and strong women.

Duan Tianqing noticed that she was thirty-four or fifteen years old at most, and it didn't look like she had given birth to a child at all.

In this way, the dead Song Gongzi could not be her biological son.

This is very normal in today's society, the so-called rich and easy to make friends, expensive and easy to wife. Song Qiwu's family has a lot of money, and when people reach middle age, changing to a younger wife will hardly cause any waves.

But is that the cause of his and his son's deaths?

Duan Tianqing looked away and slowly followed Liu Fei.

Liu Fei was arguing with a man who looked like an assistant, "Assistant Fang, Song Gongzi's matter is indeed too vicious, I will come to remedy it as soon as I hear the news." If you don't deal with it as soon as possible, I'm afraid that it will cause trouble to your family......"

Assistant Fang sneered, "How can we remedy the death of everyone?" Madame believes in you, and spent a lot of money to make you do a big battle, and the result? Master Liu, the Song family is so miserable, do you still want money? I advise you to accumulate some virtue, and accept it when you see it! ”

Liu Fei said angrily: "Why are you stubborn? I hurried to save people, did I come for money? ”

Assistant Fang snorted and looked up at the sky, indicating that everyone knew it and there was no point in arguing.

Liu Fei's face was flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out. Duan Tianqing stepped forward to stop Liu Fei and shook his head, "There's no need to fight, if the other party doesn't want to, we'll leave." ”

One of the principles of the physiognomy is not to force it.

Liu Fei hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, how can this be done?" ”

Assistant Fang smiled and stretched out his hand to close the door, "It's good to go, don't send it!" ”

"Wait. Let them in. ”

A slightly hoarse voice came from the entryway.

The young woman in white on the balcony didn't know when she went downstairs, she spoke lazily, but there was no doubt about her momentum.

Assistant Fang had a look of chagrin on his face, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only open the door with hatred, revealing the scene in the hall.

The living room of the villa was almost empty, except for the crystal lamp shining overhead, and the last rays of the afterglow on the white leather sofa in the center. Mrs. Song was reclining in the half-light and half-dark light and shadow, her medium-length black hair was scattered on her fair shoulders, and her beautiful posture was fully displayed, like a ripe and seductive peach.

Liu Fei swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and every time he saw Mrs. Song, he inevitably had this reaction.

Mrs. Song was born in a beauty pageant more than ten years ago, claiming to have a golden ratio figure and smooth skin like silk. Now more than ten years have passed, she is proud to be a young grandmother in the courtyard of the deep house, and she is well-maintained, and her appearance is not inferior in the slightest, but it has added charm because of time.

"Mrs. Song, I deeply regret the matter of your son. At that time, I said that treating the symptoms is not the root cause, I am afraid that there are still hidden dangers, and I don't want the catastrophe to come so quickly......" Liu Fei looked sad, shook his head and sighed.

Of course, he will leave a living mouth when he speaks before, and he will not return to the big bag. This is the industry rule, and of course it comes at this time.

Mrs. Song's eyes were full of tears, and she bowed her head and was silent.

Her lips were tightly closed, expressionless, and she looked dignified and solemn.

This, combined with her devilish figure, is more like a stunner in the world.

Duan Tianqing has been looking at her, of course, not because of her beauty.

“…… Now that the Song family's catastrophe is not over, even if the lady moves away from here, she may not be able to seek temporary peace. ”

That's true.

Liu Fei actually only understands physiognomy, but he understands people's hearts.

If someone really targets the Song family, then they will never just stop, and if they can make such an understatement, then they will not cut the grass and eradicate the roots. If it is really a curse, it will not be resolved with just two deaths. Liu Fei originally didn't dare to wade into this muddy water, but now that he has his uncle to rely on, he can fight for wealth and danger.

Mrs. Song's shoulders trembled slightly, raised her head and asked, "Isn't it enough for the Song family to die two men?" ”

Her tone was calm, but the small movements betrayed her frightened heart.

There is a door!

Liu Fei, an old Jianghu, of course, knows that as long as the customer is willing to talk, the business will become half. He shook his head solemnly and said, "I'm afraid it's not enough." This catastrophe came so violently and urgently that it was even beyond my capabilities. That's why I invited Uncle Shi to resolve this great disaster for you. Madame, rest assured, my uncle is not a swaggering warlock, and this time he only made a move for merit, and he didn't take a penny. ”

With these rich people, there is no need to talk about money at all.

Liu Fei has a good grasp of this point.

As long as you harvest their gratitude and leak a little out of their fingers, it is a tenfold and hundredfold return, how cheesy is it to talk about money?

Mrs. Song's gaze turned to Duan Tianqing, slightly puzzled.

Duan Tianqing was too young, and he was holding a four or five-year-old girl in his hand. Although the momentum is calm and gives people a sense of trust, after all, there is inevitably the worry of "no hair on the mouth and no firm work".

Besides, how can he be Master Liu's uncle again?

Liu Fei saw Mrs. Song's question, and sneered: "My uncle is the authentic descendant of the Jiangnan Duan clan, young but high-level. In our metaphysical world, I'm pretty good, and a few old men still have to kowtow to call uncle. ”

There are a lot of mixed rice in the periphery of the metaphysical circle, but there are not many real core circles in the country, and it is a bit involved in the relationship between teachers and disciples.

The Duan family is unique, with a single lineage, and has always been scared to death by being of a big generation, and even Liu Fei is rising.