"Say no more! You don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son! There's no way I'm going to promise you that. If everyone is like you, is there a distinction between the living and the dead? Isn't the world in chaos!" The grim face of the Yimei Daoist seemed to be extremely disgusted by Liao Yihua's words.

"Mougins! Let's go!" Yimei Daoren glanced coldly at Liao Yihua, who was still kneeling on the ground and begging him, and then said a word, and strode towards the door.

"Mr. Liao! We'll leave first!" Mu Ran sighed, led the blade and followed the Yimei Daoist out of the room.

"Why? Why? It's all him! It's all him! He killed my son! He killed my son!" Liao Yihua burst into tears and sat on the ground, with a strong hatred in his eyes in addition to sadness.

And after Mouran and the others left Liao Yihua's mansion, Yimei Daoist suddenly said: "This person is too extreme, and too selfish. Mougins, if you don't have to, have less dealings with him. ”

Hearing the admonition of the Yimei Daoist, Mu Ran nodded, recalling Liao Yihua's actions, it was indeed too extreme, in order to avoid so much pain for himself, he actually kept his son's body at home, and the Dahua people have always paid attention to the dead for the greatest, and the earth for peace!

But since Liao Yihua believes in ghosts and gods, it is impossible that he has not heard such words, but he still puts his son's body at home, which is too paranoid.

"Uncle Nine, I know. But he's a poor man!" Mougins sighed deeply and sighed.

Hearing this, Yimei Daoist sneered and said, "Poor people must have something to hate!" He is destined to grow old!"

"That's just as well! When you mentioned his daughter at that time, you didn't even ask, this patriarchal thinking is too serious!" Mougins nodded and said.

"Don't talk about him! Let's go back quickly!" Yimei Daoist said a word, and then walked out of the villa quickly.

It was already past midnight when a few people returned to "Nangutai", and after the three of them ordered some takeout and ate at random, they went back to their rooms to rest.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mouran was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone, he rubbed his eyes, slowly got up, took out the phone from his clothes pocket, frowned and muttered: "Who called so early?"

took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID on the mobile phone was not a number in the mainland, but from Xiangjiang, Mougins couldn't help but wonder, he had only been in Xiangjiang for a few days, and there were not many people in contact during this period, and even fewer people knew their phone numbers.

After hesitating for a while, Mougins still answered the phone, and it was a man who called, and called Mougin's name in one mouth, which couldn't help but make Mougins wonder about the origin of the other party.

"Sir! Who are you? I don't seem to know you, do I?" Mougins lay on his back on the bed and spoke slowly.

"Huh! I just wanted to talk to Mr. Mougins about a deal! As for who I am, it doesn't matter that much!" The other party said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Mougins frowned: "Trading? I don't even know who you are, what kind of business are you talking about?"

"I know you run a headhunting company, I just want to ask, is that feng shui master named Yimei your person?"

"Yes and what? Isn't it?" The other party's pretense was mysterious, which made Mougin's heart extremely uncomfortable, and Mougin's tone became extremely cold.

"Monsieur Mougins! Let's meet! I'm already at the door! Please open the door!" The other party smiled, but he didn't care about Mougin's cold tone.

Hearing the other party's words, Mougins jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, opened the curtains and looked towards the door, and sure enough, he saw a person standing at the door, the other party was dressed in extremely simple clothes, with a peaked cap on his head, and the brim of the hat was very low, Mougins couldn't see the other party's face clearly: "Blade!" Blade!" Mougins decisively hung up the phone, and shouted into the hall while getting dressed.

"What's the matter?" Blade opened the door to Mougin's room and asked suspiciously.

"Go open the door!" Mougins said as he straightened his clothes.

Hearing Mougin's words, Blade turned and left, and by the time Mougins walked out of the room, Blade had led the man slowly into the living room.

At this time, Mougins saw the other party's appearance clearly, the person in front of him was a middle-aged man in his thirties, his skin was slightly dark, but the feeling was extremely stable, and the other party kept smiling, this smile couldn't help but make Mougins feel that the other party had a kind of confidence in winning.

"This gentleman! Would you like to introduce yourself?" When Mougins looked at the man, the other party was also looking at him, but the other party's unscrupulous gaze made Mougin's heart a little uncomfortable.

Hearing Mougin's words, the man said in a deep voice: "Hello! My name is Li Xiang, and as for the purpose of coming here......"

"Li Xiang? All right! Mr. Li, what are you looking for from me? Where did you know my number?" Mu Ran nodded, motioned to Li Xiang, and asked him to sit down, then Mu Ran sat down opposite him and asked.

"Huh! In this day and age, it is extremely simple to know some individuals. I don't talk much nonsense about anything else, I just came here this time to talk to Mr. Mu about Master Yimei. Li Xiang showed an extremely friendly smile, which made people feel cordial.

"Huh? The master is still resting, if you want to see feng shui, wait for tomorrow!" Mu Ran frowned and said to Li Xiang.

I don't know why, from the first sight of Li Xiang, Mougins had a feeling of disgust from the bottom of his heart, although it was the first time they met, and he had never dealt with Li Xiang, but this feeling of disgust was extremely strong.

Hearing Mu Ran's words, Li Xiang smiled without mind: "I think Mr. Mu Ran you misunderstood, I didn't come to see Feng Shui."

"Didn't you come to see Feng Shui? Then you ......"

"Huh! I still know a little bit about you, Mr. Mougin, and you are good at discovering talents, such as the God of Food of Emperor Ge, or the God of Gambling of Pujing, and the now popular great magician Zhang Xian, all of them seem to be under your command of Mr. Mougin. ”

"What does that mean?" Mu Ran asked with a sneer, for the other party's words, Mu Ran did not feel surprised, these people are all in an uproar, and there are countless people in Dahua who know Mu Ran's name, and it is extremely simple to find out some news about him.

Li Xiang glanced at Mouran playfully, and then said, "I think this master of one eyebrow is also a talent that Mr. Mouran is going to recommend, right?"

Mu Ran smiled and said, "So what?"

"Monsieur Mougins! Do you seem to have some preconceptions about me? I just wanted to make a deal with you and didn't mean anything else. ”

"Say it! What exactly is the deal? If it's about Master Yimei, I can't be the master. Mougins stood up, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Xiang and said.

Hearing Mu Ran's words, Li Xiang's face changed slightly, and then he regained his smile: "Then can I meet with the master?"

"Absolutely! But it depends on whether the master is willing to see you. Mu Ran smiled, then walked to the room of the Yimei Daoist, knocked on the door and shouted, "Uncle Nine! Guests again!"

"Click!" With a bang, the door opened, and I saw a man slowly walking out of the room, looking at Mu Ran and saying, "Are you going out again today?"

"It's not! It's not about feng shui! He wants to talk to you!" Mu Ran turned his head and pointed to Li Xiang who was sitting on the sofa and said.

"You're looking for me?" Yimei Daoist nodded, then walked up to Li Xiang and asked.

Li Xiang hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Master! I wanted to ask, are you interested in becoming my personal feng shui master?"

"Huh? You better talk to him about this kind of thing!" Hearing Li Xiang's words, Yimei Daoist frowned in surprise, and then pointed at Mu Ran and said.

Hearing this, Li Xiang set his eyes on Mu Ran, and Mu Ran on the side heard the words of the Taoist and smiled bitterly: "Master, you are really lazy!" All right! Mr. Li Xiang, let's talk. ”