I broke off the relationship on the day of my rebirth and became a trillionaire

Chapter 117: 8 bowls of blood, how many chickens should be killed?

The shadow of Lin Qingyu flashed through his mind, and Lin Xuan even began to think further.

The next time Lin Qingyu comes to see me, I will use the crystal ball to force Lin Qingyu back!

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan found it funny.

"I know you may not believe this, but some things are better to believe than not to believe. It's better to believe."

As Shen Chuxia spoke, she stuffed the crystal ball into Lin Xuan's hand.

But Lin Xuan always felt that Shen Chuxia was weird today.

"Sister Chuxia, is there something wrong with you?"

When asked this by Lin Xuan, Shen Chuxia sighed on the spot.

"I don't know what's wrong with him lately. Grandpa always has trouble getting enough rest and often wakes up in the middle of the night."

"Not only was I tired, but I also felt cold all over. I consulted many experienced Chinese doctors, but they were unable to diagnose my condition."

"This time my uncle recommended someone to come to our house to check Feng Shui, so I can only give you the gift and won't be able to celebrate your birthday with you."

Shen Chuxia had a worried look on her face, with her brows furrowed.

Look at Feng Shui?

It was the first time Lin Xuan heard of it.

"Sister Chuxia, is your grandfather unable to rest well because of too much pressure from work?"

Shen Chuxia shook her head.

“At the beginning, I thought so too.”

"Strangely enough, as long as Grandpa doesn't rest at home, he can sleep until dawn."

“Every time I get home, I can’t sleep.”

"So my uncle thinks there is something wrong with the feng shui of the house."

Lin Xuan was in deep thought.

Although he is not a Feng Shui master, Lin Xuan can be said to have some knowledge of Feng Shui.

I read too many books at the beginning, covering many categories.

For a period of time, Lin Xuan also specialized in the study of Feng Shui.

"Sister Chuxia, has Mr. Feng Shui gone?"

"Not yet. They said they would be here in half an hour..." Shen Chuxia didn't finish the rest of the words, but her face showed obvious apology, "So I have to go back and prepare eight bowls of rooster blood."

Rooster blood, eight bowls?

That's a lot! How many chickens should be killed?

Lin Xuan felt it was becoming more and more mysterious as he listened, and made a decision immediately.

"Sister Chuxia, I don't have anything to do right now, can I go back with you?"

After Shen Chuxia heard this, a look of joy immediately appeared on her face.

For Lin Xuan's birthday, Shen Chuxia finished her work in the company in advance.

Shen Chuxia also said that no one could make her work overtime today.

But grandpa's health was in trouble, and the whole family was scared, so Shen Chuxia didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, I gave the gift to Lin Xuan, so I feel less guilty.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan wanted to go back with him. How could he not be happy?

"Come on, get in the car, we're going back now!"

Shen Chuxia held Lin Xuan's arm, and her voice sounded much more relaxed.

Along the way, Shen Chuxia talked about the condition of her grandfather Shen Qingsong.

"Grandpa has had a very difficult time recently. He's been in two car accidents in less than a month."

"It was okay the first time. I just had some scrapes on my body."

"But the second time, I was hospitalized directly, and there are still nails in my ankle that have not been removed yet."

"I've started suffering from insomnia again recently."

"Many things in the company were also very strange. Several contracts were about to be signed, but problems arose unexpectedly."

"So my uncle suggested asking a Feng Shui master to take a look, and grandpa agreed."

Lin Xuan listened quietly, pondering from time to time.

Hearing Shen Chuxia say this, many things come out of nowhere, no wonder the old man would agree to have someone look at the Feng Shui.

Especially for a big family like the Shen family, it seems to be a very common thing to ask a Feng Shui master to set up the layout.

Even many wealthy people are obsessed with these.

But to be honest, Lin Xuan had never seen anyone checking Feng Shui on the spot, so he was naturally a little curious.

Lin Xuan also wanted to know whether the feng shui was destroyed or it was man-made.

Shen Chuxia was concerned about the situation at home and drove much faster.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs.

"Grandpa likes quietness. After handing over the company to dad, he has lived here and only goes back for important occasions."

Shen Chuxia turned around and explained to Lin Xuan again.

"I understand that although the urban area of ​​Kyoto is prosperous, it is still a bit noisy. The environment here is quite good."

The trees surrounding the villa are lush and green, stretching as far as the eye can see. It can be said to be a natural oxygen bar.

There seemed to be no other buildings nearby, so this small villa stood out from the crowd.

Without having time to appreciate the beautiful scenery around, after getting off the car, Shen Chuxia pulled Lin Xuan's arm and walked inside.

Shen Chuxia walked all the way to the living room before she raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

There is a double layer of security at the entrance of the villa, and the door outside the living room needs to be opened by the housekeeper after you ring the doorbell.

Through the window, Lin Xuan saw a man in his fifties coming to open the door.

The door was opened, but the man was stunned.

"Miss, this is..."

"Butler Zhou, this is my friend who I brought here. His name is Lin Xuan. I heard that my uncle invited a Feng Shui master to come over, so my friend wanted to come and take a look."

Shen Chuxia explained as she walked inside.

The man frowned slightly and looked at Ling Xuan with his eyes slanted.

"Miss, the master has been in poor health recently. If you bring a stranger back, I'm afraid..."

Butler Zhou didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already very clear.

Shen Chuxia stopped and showed obvious displeasure on her face.

"Butler Zhou, I have already brought the person here. Do I need to send him back?"

Shen Chuxia's voice suddenly turned cold.

After hearing this, Butler Zhou stood up straight and said, "Miss, you misunderstood. I was the one who said too much."

After saying this, Butler Zhou quietly stepped aside, not even daring to raise his head.

In the Shen family, although Shen Chuxia is a girl, what she says still has considerable value.

The old patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Qingsong, has two sons.

The eldest son, Shen Zhengting, is now the head of the Shen family and has only one daughter, Shen Chuxia.

The youngest son, Shen Hongwei, has not yet married. He spends his days idling around, uneducated and unlearned, the kind of playboy who has been spoiled since childhood.

Therefore, anyone with a discerning eye can see that from now on, the Shen family’s business will still have to be managed by Shen Chuxia.

So even as the Shen family's steward, Butler Zhou was respectful to Shen Chuxia.

At the moment, Shen Chuxia was too lazy to pay attention to Butler Zhou and just took Lin Xuan inside.

"Follow this path and cross the corridor, and you will reach where Grandpa rests now."

When talking to Lin Xuan, Shen Chuxia's face returned to its usual gentleness.

"Sister Chuxia, I'm just watching from the side and I won't say anything."

"Don't take the housekeeper's words to heart. We will both observe each other later."

At this time, Shen Chuxia was also curious.

I wonder what kind of Feng Shui master my uncle hired is like?

Just after crossing the lawn, Shen Chuxia suddenly stopped.

Even Lin Xuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

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