Zhao Donglai's mouth was open for a long time before it slowly closed, frowning: "How can it be you kid?" Tell me about it. ”

"It's a long story," I pointed to Wang Meimei's house, "go to her house and talk, don't snub the middleman." ”

Zhao Donglai looked at my face with a strange expression for a while, and muttered: "The situation seems to be more serious than imagined......"

I didn't ask much, and Zhao Dong got into his Porsche, drove a short distance, and arrived at the door of Wang Meimei's house, Meili and her father heard the sound of the car, came out, and the group entered the villa.

In all fairness, the beautiful home is not a villa, but a small two-story building, the kind of old buildings left over from the Japanese pseudo-period, and now they are all inhabited by the leaders of the province and persimmon, and the property rights of the houses are publicly owned, and they will pay some rent symbolically every month.

The interior is also old-fashioned furnishings, the window is not big, some dark, the four of them sat on the sofa, Wang persimmon long to do the east, introduced each other, when he learned that I and Zhao Donglai also have a layer of classmate relationship, then said: "That's right, Xiao Chen, you can speak freely to Comrade Donglai, although Uncle Wang is a leading cadre, but for this aspect, Uncle is still in awe, after all, his own family has encountered, seeing is believing, I have to believe it!" ”

"Oh? Uncle Wang, ...... in your house," I looked around the room, "Did anything happen?" ”

"Hehe, this matter, Comrade Donglai, you should have heard what Section Chief Huang said, right?" Wang Persimmon looked at Zhao Donglai, meaning to let him speak, or maybe he was trying him, whether there were two brushes, if Zhao Donglai was just an ordinary staff, it was estimated that he would not know about this kind of family secrets involving high-level officials, on the contrary, it proved that he was indeed the backbone of the Dragon Group Hall.

Donglai picked up the coffee, tasted it, put it down gently, and said with a serious expression: "Chief Wang, do you think that my section chief has completely solved that thing?" ”

Wang Persimmon looked at me, then at Wang Meili, and finally, his eyes fell back to Zhao Donglai: "Isn't it?" ”

"If it is completely solved, how can Miss Wang's figure still be so ......" Zhao Dong looked at Wang Meimei, as if he was pondering the appropriate words.

"Are you talking about my fatness?" Wang Meili asked.

Girls are generally very taboo when others say that they are fat, but in the tone of Wang Meili's words, there is no dissatisfaction, but with three points of respect and seven points of fear.

"Three months ago, my section chief did tell me about your family," Zhao Donglai leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, and turned to Wang Persimmon again, "It's a pig demon, right?" ”

Wang Persimmon nodded, he also heard Zhao Donglai's voice, his expression was very serious, and he motioned for Donglai to continue.

"But my section chief only briefly mentioned it to me, I only know that it is a pig demon, but since I am sitting here today, I can also analyze one, two, three according to the remaining demonic energy in the room." Zhao Donglai also seemed to hear that Wang Persimmon was testing him, so he pretended to say mysteriously.

"What? Is there still a demonic spirit in the room? Wang Persimmon was a little flustered and looked left and right.

However, Wang Meili was very calm, and got up to refill Zhao Donglai's coffee: "Brother Zhao, please continue." ”

"Thank you, Miss Wang," Zhao Donglai paused and narrowed his eyes, "It should be a pig demon who has practiced in the island country for hundreds of years. ”

Zhao Donglai pointed to the ground.

I subconsciously looked down and saw that under my feet was the kind of narrow strip wooden floor, with a mottled surface and almost no red paint left, which looked very historical, and it should still be original Japanese.

"To be exact, it should be directly below that room," Zhao Donglai pointed to the door of a separate room not far away, "If that's right, that's Miss Wang's bedroom, right?" ”

Wang Meili hummed and continued to listen intently.

"It's a pity," Zhao Donglai stomped his feet and sighed, "That shaman's spiritual power is not enough, so he can only seal the pig demon for eighty years, and by this summer, that is, two months ago, the seal expired, and the pig demon woke up, which happened to be attached to Miss Wang, isn't it, Miss Wang?" ”

I looked at Wang Meimei, but I didn't expect that she was actually possessed by a pig demon!

Wang Meili smiled awkwardly and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Fortunately, the pig demon was seriously injured back then, and it will take time to fully recover the demon sense, and it will take a lot of energy, so it forces Miss Wang to eat and drink day and night, so Miss Wang will become what she is now, isn't it?"

"That's right," Wang Meili said, "during that time, I was literally a pig, and there were only two things in my mind, eating and sleeping. ”

"Beat Doudou." I whispered, it seemed a little out of place......

Wang Meili and Zhao Donglai both covered their mouths and snickered, Wang Persimmon may not have heard of this stalk, and seriously corrected: "It's not about beating beans, it's about acne, and then what?" Comrade Donglai, you seem to have just said ......"

"Acne is because Miss Wang has taken in too much energy in a short period of time and has a serious endocrine imbalance," Zhao Donglai took over and continued, "Thanks to you, Wang Persimmon, you seem to see that this is not an ordinary disease, so you asked my section chief to come and have a look, right?" ”

"I'm mortal with the naked eye, of course I didn't see it," Wang Persimmon waved his hand and smiled, "But I heard a sound similar to a pig's cry in the beautiful room, and when our family moved in before, the old leader who lived here told me, and he also said that I always hear pigs barking at night, where are there pigs in this downtown area?" That's why I thought about that, that ...... Comrade Donglai, just now you said that there is a remnant of demonic energy in this room? Didn't Section Chief Huang already solve that pig demon? Is there still a problem? ”

Ordinary leaders speak, especially department-level leaders like him, who speak more implicitly, but when it comes to the safety of his daughter, Wang Persimmon finally couldn't help it and asked directly.

"Chief Wang, don't worry, I can tell you clearly now, that pig demon must have been hung up, and it will no longer endanger the safety of Miss Wang and your family, I mean, although the pig demon is dead, but here-" Zhao Donglai pointed to the surrounding air, "My section chief may not have seen it, it is actually the dojo of the pig demon, you, it is equivalent to living in a demon cave, can there be no demon energy?" ”

"Dao, dojo?" Wang Persimmon looked confused.

"The dojo where the demon has been cultivated must have demonic energy, this kind of demonic energy has little impact on normal people, after all, people themselves also have yang energy to defend against demonic energy, but Miss Wang is a person who has been possessed by a pig demon, and her yang energy has already been broken, so she will be attacked by demonic energy, huh...... It is not fatal, but it is also a constant major and minor illness, which is the main reason why Miss Wang's weight still cannot return to normal. After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he leaned into the sofa and signaled that he was done.

Wang's father and daughter looked at each other, and when I saw that Wang Meili wanted to speak and stopped, I asked for her: "Is that as long as Meili moves out to live and isolates the demonic energy, or in other words, she can lose weight back if she finds a place with heavy yang energy?" Moreover, all the functions of the body will be slowly repaired, and there will be no strange diseases? ”

I remember Meili told me before, she used to be very slim, only 90 pounds, and then she had a strange disease, and suddenly gained 150 pounds. At the time, I didn't believe it, girls, always like to make excuses for their body shape, and now I know that she is fat for a reason.

Zhao Donglai smiled at me: "Brother Yang, you are very talented, why don't you become a doctor and learn Taoism from me." ”

I smiled bitterly, waved my hand, and signaled him to be serious with my eyes, this is in the leader's house.

"This is easy to do," Wang Persimmon suddenly patted his thigh excitedly, "My family has more than a dozen houses in the city, Comrade Donglai, please help Meili choose a place with the heaviest yang energy, so that she can recover as soon as possible!" ”

"Lao Wang, what are you talking nonsense," on the other side of the living room, a female voice suddenly came, "Where do we have more than a dozen houses!" ”

I looked for the sound and looked over, it was a beautiful woman wearing an apron, looking forty or fifty years old, it should be Wang Persimmon's wife, from where she was standing, she should have been eavesdropping just now, and heard her husband shake the family out, so she had to come out to "refute the rumors".

"Uh, right...... It's my mistake, there aren't so many houses, I remember wrong, I remember wrong, just one set. Wang Persimmon smiled awkwardly and corrected.

"Dad, Mom, you don't have to be like this," Wang Meili said indifferently, "Chen Yang is not an outsider, Brother Zhao is Chen Yang's good brother, and he gives us some guidance, what are you doing to prevent him." ”

"Yo, not an outsider?" Zhao Donglai hugged his shoulders, squinted his little eyes, and smiled, "Then do I have to change my name and call you 'sister-in-law'?" ”

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, you haven't skimmed the eight characters yet!" Wang Meili said that she was gone, and her face turned crimson with shame.

"Oh? You two still have this relationship? Wang Persimmon looked at me with interest, "Meimei has never told me about it, no wonder she is so concerned about your affairs, when did you two get there?" ”

"Well, Uncle Wang, listen to me-"

I was just about to confess, but Wang Meimei's mother suddenly said in a weird way: "You can pull it down, how many days can I live, don't I have a count in my heart...... I don't want my daughter to be widowed! ”