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Chapter 6 Hillbilly, bumpkin!

Fang Hao opened a side door of the parking lot and walked in side by side with Ye Zhengyang.

This is a room of 100 square meters, built by Fang Hao according to the so-called Feng Shui master.

When he entered the room, Ye Zhengyang suddenly felt a strong yin energy coming towards him, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by nearly twenty degrees.

I saw a painted black puppet about a foot long hanging in the center of the roof. The puppet had a ferocious face, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat.

There is a stone black cat the size of an adult's head in each of the eight directions. The stone black cat opens its mouth and reveals its sharp teeth.

The eight stone black cats were in the direction of the gossip and worshiped at the ragdoll in the center.

A series of golden mists gathered from the eight black cats towards the dolls.

However, these Jinmang Fang Hao could not see them at all, only Ye Zhengyang's pupils could see them.

Seeing this, Ye Zhengyang sighed: "It's true!"

Fang Hao asked, "Zhengyang, have you seen something?"

Ye Zhengyang looked at the decorations in the room and said, "Eight wealthy cats occupy eight directions, representing the eight wealth positions in your family. They take all your wealth and send it to the body of the ragdoll."

"In other words, someone is stealing your family's wealth and using it for your own purposes!"

"And the evil spirits in the doll's body are full of evil spirits and are constantly released outwards. As long as people living in the villa are affected by evil spirits, it will cause a bloody disaster."

"What?"

Fang Hao was shocked and said in disbelief: "Aren't those eight cats rich cats? How could they lose money?"

Ye Zhengyang nodded and said, "The cat is indeed a rich cat, but the inside of these eight cats has been maliciously changed. It will only constantly absorb the wealth of your family, not to accumulate wealth, but to lose money!"

"What should I do?"

Fang Hao asked, grabbing Ye Zhengyang's arm.

"Just-like tricks!"

Ye Zhengyang said disdainfully: "I will change it now and ensure that all the wealth of that guy is used by you!"

After Ye Zhengyang said that, he walked towards the eight black cats in Fang Hao's shocked gaze.

Ye Zhengyang raised his palm and touched the black cat's head. A white light flashed, and a "click" sound came from the black cat's body, and then all the golden flock on the black cat's body disappeared.

Ye Zhengyang transformed all eight black cats one after another and finally came to the front of the mutton in the center.

Ye Zhengyang sneered and patted the puppet's head, and the puppet immediately started to shake.

When the puppet stopped shaking, Ye Zhengyang bit his index finger and tapped on the puppet five times respectively.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched a magic trick with his left hand, took out a piece of talisman paper with his right hand, and shook it gently, and the talisman paper was lit.

"The sun sets and the sand is bright, the sky and the earth are falling, the universe is endless, the Tao is boundless, the five ghosts are lucky and wealthy, hurry up and follow the rules!"

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, five black dots flew out of the burnt talisman paper and fell on the five blood stains on the doll.

Eight golden waves of gold shot out from the doll and rushed into the eight black cats.

After doing all this, Ye Zhengyang clapped his hands, turned around and returned to Fang Hao, and said, "It's time to finish the work!"

Fang Hao looked at Ye Zhengyang in shock and said in disbelief: "That's over!"

Ye Zhengyang shrugged and said, "Of course, it's just a piece of cake!"

Fang Hao was about to say something, but Ye Zhengyang opened his palm and said, "Chenghui is one hundred yuan!"

“Hahahahahaha”

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's greedy appearance, Fang Hao was shocked at first, and then laughed.

When Ye Zhengyang and Fang Hao came to the villa from the underground parking lot, Qin Siyu had already changed into a suit, with light makeup on her face and sunglasses waiting for them.

Seeing Qin Siyu's appearance, Ye Zhengyang was stunned and a charming aura of a mature woman came to his face.

This is many times more beautiful than Widow Zhang.

Seeing Qin Siyu looking at him, Ye Zhengyang hurriedly turned his head and looked at him. His embarrassing look attracted Qin Siyu's smile.

"Zhengyang!"

Fang Hao asked Ye Zhengyang, "You just came, must be hungry, right?"

"How about we go to dinner first and then go to the hospital?"

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "It's better to go to the hospital first and then have a meal!"

Fang Hao pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, when I come back from the hospital, I will welcome you again!"

When Ye Zhengyang followed Fang Hao and his wife out of the villa, a Rolls-Royce Phantom was already waiting in the yard.

Dozens of workers in the yard are busy and exhausting all the flowers around the manor.

The strange rock in the flower bed is no longer there.

Looking at the scene in the yard, Ye Zhengyang was amazed. This Butler Liu was so efficient!

Ye Zhengyang got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom Car and was surprised. Is this still a car?

It's a moving villa!

There are refrigerators, TVs, sofas, beds in the car, and everything in the room is here.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang looking like a mountainous person entering the city, Qin Siyu covered her mouth and said, "giggling".

When Qin Siyu heard that Ye Zhengyang could cure his daughter's illness, he seemed to have become a different person, and the haze that had been gone for many days was wiped out.

Although she didn't believe that Ye Zhengyang, who seemed only eighteen or nineteen years old, cured Xiaoxue's illness, he was still very happy out of trust in her husband.

Fang Hao next to Qin Siyu looked around, with an expression that I didn't know Ye Zhengyang.

The car was running very quickly, and half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the door of a senior hospital.

According to Fang Hao, this advanced hospital is also the industry of the Fang family, which gathers many top medical experts at home and abroad.

Even so, the root cause of his daughter was not detected, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

The car door opened, Ye Zhengyang and Fang Hao and his wife got out of the car and saw dozens of doctors in white coats standing on both sides of the hospital gate.

All the doctors bowed to Fang Hao and his wife: "Hello, CEO, hello, madam!"

Fang Hao waved his hand and said to one of the middle-aged men with eyes and slightly gray temples: "Director Lin, let everyone go!"

This person is Lin Boqian, the director of this hospital. In his early years, he studied at the Yale University School of Medicine in the United States and obtained a doctorate in medicine. He was hired by Fang Hao to serve as the dean here.

Lin Boqian waved his hand and walked away from the crowd, came to Fang Hao, and said, "Is the CEO here to see the lady?"

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Well, I invited an expert to treat Xiaoxue today!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Boqian looked around and saw that there was no one except a bun wearing a coarse cloth top and carrying a canvas bag. Where is the master?

However, when Lin Boqian saw Ye Zhengyang and Fang Hao standing side by side, he pointed at Ye Zhengyang incredibly and said, "It's not him, right?"

Fang Hao nodded, his meaning was self-evident.

"How is this possible?"

Lin Boqian exclaimed: "Can he, a teenage country bumpkin, cure the strange disease that we doctors cannot cure?"

"Who will believe it if you say it?"

Fang Hao frowned and said, "Director Lin,..."

Lin Boqian raised his hand to interrupt Fang Hao and said angrily: "President, you can insult my people, but please don't insult my profession!"

"I can't cure my doctorate at Yale University School of Medicine. Is this country bun country bumpkin able to cure it?"

"Then it's better if I don't act as the dean!"

Lin Boqian said as he looked superior.

When Ye Zhengyang heard Lin Boqian whispering a country bumpkin on the left and a rusty bun on the right, he was furious and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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