Ninety-Eight It is up to him whether he will relapse or not

Wang Weijian's wife said: "My son wants to eat Wang Shuqi's noodles, you can buy one." ”

Wang Weijian said: "The noodles are spicy and salty, his body is so weak, don't eat it, you can cook porridge for him." I go out, how much cash do I have at home? ”

"What are you doing? Your son is just right, and you're not at home with your son, and you're out on the waves? ”

Wang Weijian said: "What am I wasting? I went to meet the master who treated my son and asked them what kind of illness our son was suffering from these days. Will there be any more diseases in the future, let the family think of a long-term solution. Old ladies, don't plan anything. ”

When my wife heard this, she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, don't bless my son from getting sick again!" I only have 200,000 cash at home, why don't I go get some more? ”

"No need, you can bring me all the cash and find a bag to put it."

The wife quickly loaded the cash and handed it to Wang Weijian: "You must let the master think of a way, and you must not let your son get sick again." ”

As soon as I got sick, I chased my father and mother and beat me, I couldn't stand it. It's really hard to be beaten by my son.

Wang Weijian picked up the bag and said, "Got it, use you to be verbose?" Take good care of your son at home. ”

After saying that, I picked up the bag and drove to the restaurant I had booked in the city and waited.

Near noon, Chu Zhengnan accompanied Wen Rou and Abbe to the restaurant. There is also a female ghost baby next to him that ordinary people can't see.

Daddy Wen said that he wouldn't come at all, and he had to be on duty at the gate.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there is a protective beast that the store has invited from the master for a lot of money.

As soon as the beast saw that a female ghost was about to come in, it immediately opened its fangs and grinned to drive the baby away.

The baby stretched out his hand and slapped the head of the beast, and the head of the beast was slapped into the stomach.

It took a lot of effort for the beast to pull its head out of its belly, and it was so frightened that it shrank in its own shrine like a cat, and never dared to look at the baby again.

When Wang Weijian saw Wen Rou, he immediately trotted over and bowed: "Master, you have come to appreciate your face." ”

Wen Rou was a little uncomfortable with being so respectful, waved her hand and said, "You're welcome, you are Mr. Chu's friend, just help." ”

Wang Weijian hurriedly led the way: "Here, this way, please." ”

A few people entered the private room, which was very spacious, with a large dining table and a song player to sing.

Two beautiful young ladies said at the door, "Sir, can you order?" ”

Wang Weijian said: "Order." ”

The young lady was busy delivering the menu to each guest.

After ordering, a young lady went to report the food, and a young lady stayed to pour tea: "Sir, do you want to sing before serving?" ”

Wang Weijian looked at Wen Rou: "Does the master want to come to a song?" ”

Wen Rou waved her hand.

Wang Weijian said to the young lady: "You go out first." ”

After the young lady went out, Chu Zhengnan said, "Lao Wang, how is my nephew now?" ”

"Okay, okay, it's just weak, after so many days, his body is too weak, let your sister-in-law cook for him at home to replenish."

Chu Zhengnan said: "Take care of it, and you will be fine in the future." ”

Wang Weijian hurriedly said: "Master, let me dare to ask, that, what is my son's illness?" Will you get sick in the future? Is there any way to stop getting sick? ”

Wen Rou thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say whether you will get sick in the future." ”

A big carrot with a flower heart, in case of repeated peach blossom debts, being chased and killed by female ghosts, it is very likely that he will get sick again.

Wang Weijian was so frightened that he got up directly from his seat, bowed deeply, and knelt down for Wen Rou if it weren't for the presence of others.

"Master, please save the child, save our family, don't let him get sick again, what conditions do you have, I will do my best!"

Wen Rou waved her hand and said, "Whether your son will be sick or not in the future, I really can't control it, it's completely up to him." ”

Wang Weijian trembled and said, "Master, how can you say this?" ”

Wen Rou looked at the female ghost baby sitting outside the window, and then said, "Do you know that your son talked about a girlfriend when he went to college?" ”

Wang Weijian looked dazed: "He seems to have always had a girlfriend." ”

"It was the one who died in a car accident, and your family gave the woman's family a sum of money."

Wang Weijian suddenly realized: "Oh, that, I remember remembering, at that time, it was said that the girl crossed the road and was hit by a speeding car, at that time Xinghua said that the girl's family conditions were not very good, and the car that hit her was only forced to have traffic insurance, and the driver was still a cancer patient, with no money and almost dying." Xinghua wanted to donate some money to the girl's family, I remember how much money was given to him? I don't remember. ”

Wen Rou sighed: "You are really kind, the conditions of your classmate's family are not good, so you asked your son to donate 200,000 yuan to the girl's family!" ”

Wang Weijian said embarrassedly: "I don't remember how much money, Xinghua proposed it, the money was donated to the temple and the charity association, it is better to donate it directly to those in need." ”

Wen Rou said: "I also need money, can you donate some to me?" ”

When Wang Weijian heard this, he immediately got up and held the bag in front of Wen Rou: "It's urgent, there is so much cash at home, I originally wanted to thank you." Master, you take it first, how much more do you need, I'll go back and prepare it for you. ”

Wen Rou smiled bitterly: "You are really a good man!" ”

Wang Weijian hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, you should be paid, these days Xinghua's illness, we have spent a lot more money than this, and the child has not been cured, you cure the child's illness, you make a price, I will go back and prepare for you." ”

Wen Rou said: "Okay, okay, I'll take this, you don't have to prepare, it's enough." ”

She reached out and took the bag, thinking that it didn't have much weight, she was defenseless, her hand sank down, how much cash did she need?

"Master, you show me the way, how can my son not get sick in the future?" Wang Weijian bent over and said cautiously.

Wen Rou said: "Before I finished speaking, the girl who was hit by a car and died was your son's girlfriend at the time." Your son has a hearty radish, has a real girlfriend, and frequently dates other women, and happened to be bumped into by the girl that day, the girl was across the road, and wanted to go over to tear the mistress, but before he passed, he was hit by a car and died. The girl's death is due to your son's heart. Your son's recent illness is also because the girl is seeking revenge. ”

Wang Weijian was so frightened that his legs were weak this time, and he knelt directly on the ground: "Master, what should I do?" Please save my son! ”

Wen Rou said: "You get up, I haven't finished my words yet." ”

Wang Weijian sat back in his seat with Chu Zhengnan's support, his face sallow.

Wen Rou said: "I have already talked to the female ghost, and she will not come to trouble your son in the future." ”

When Wang Weijian heard this, he thanked him again and again: "Thank you, master, thank you." What else do we need to do? Do you want to overcross the girl, or compensate her family? ”

Wen Rou said: "Let your son not kill the girl himself because of his heart in the future, if there is no female ghost to seek revenge, he will not get this disease again." As for the female ghost, you don't have to save it. I haven't heard of people being able to transcend the souls of the dead who stay in the world, and the transcendence of temples and Taoist priests is mostly deceptive. ”