After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Regardless of the cold sweat, Su Liang just ran.

He ran fast and ran as fast as he could.

After running for an unknown amount of time, I finally saw the light in the community.

Only then did Su Liang suddenly realize that brightly lit residents were the norm in the community where he had lived for more than ten years, and the darkness as if someone covered his eyes just now was abnormal.

So what is the reason for this abnormality.

"Mr. Su, have you come out?"

On his mobile phone, a strange girl's voice came over, waking him up from his dream.

"Come out." He replied subconsciously, he came out from a certain place, and he knew very well that he had just entered such a horrible and hopeless place.

If the girl hadn't reminded him to go quickly, maybe he really wouldn't be able to get out.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Simi returned the phone to Yang Shuya and whispered, "He's fine."

Yang Shuya was still in shock: "You are okay, you are not injured."

Under his wife's concern, Su Liang's chills all over his body faded away.

"Just now a piece of iron fell to the ground. If you hadn't called me, I would have been smashed when I ran over. I'm fine. Aren't you still waiting for the red wine? I'll deliver it to you in a while."

The expression on Yang Shuya's face didn't know whether it was crying or laughing. The crying was about how her family had encountered such a thing, and the smiling was because her husband still wanted to make her feel at ease in this situation.

"I don't want any broken red wine. You stay at home honestly today and don't run into danger." Yang Shuya warned.

"There is no danger, am I fine now?" Su Liang said.

"Hurry up and go home." Yang Shuya's tone was strong. If she was by her husband's side, she might escort him home.

"Okay." Su Liang followed her: "I really don't want red wine, isn't it very important?"

Yang Shuya lied casually, Su Liang took it so seriously...

Yang Shuya held back the heat in her eyes: "You don't need to worry about it, I borrowed a bottle from Mrs. Tang, and I just have to return it another day."

"Okay, you guys had fun today." Su Liang said, "I'm home, don't worry."

"Okay." Yang Shuya hung up the phone in shock.

She remembered Tang Simi urging her to make a call, and it was this call that saved her husband's life.

"Is that thing entangled with my husband?" Yang Shuya was worried.

"Yes." Tang Simi said, "There is one thing I want to remind Ms. Yang."

Yang Shuya listened attentively.

Tang Simi said: "The Su and Yang families are both famous local families. I think the faces of you and your daughter are the faces of continuous blessings."

"But Su Tongtong has bad luck, the evil ghost you encountered."

"The one that entangles you is just a weak thing. Logically speaking, he doesn't have the ability to entangle Mr. Su, unless Mr. Su is also very unlucky."

"Although people have bad luck, it's too coincidental that all three of you are unlucky."

It was too much of a coincidence.

It is true that things have not gone well for Yang Shuya recently, and her family members have been in danger many times.

"Master, please give me some advice." Yang Shuya asked respectfully.

Tang Simi first saved her daughter's life, and then her husband's life.

Yang Shuya had no reason not to believe Tang Simi.

She looked at Tang Simi respectfully, pinning all her hopes on Tang Simi.

"I still need to go to your house to have a look at the details." Tang Simi said.

If it can affect a family, it must be someone or something that all three members of the family have been in contact with for a long time. Tang Simi can only think that something is wrong with their family.

"Okay, okay, today..." Yang Shuya was in a hurry, but seeing Tang Simi's full attire, she also knew that Tang Simi was inconvenient: "You decide the time."

Tang Simi said: "Today, I will give you three talisman papers, and the three members of your family will wear them next to your body."

"My habit is to make it clear in advance that if I just provoke a lonely ghost, a piece of talisman can scare the other party away, but if there is something deeper...then..."

When Tang Simi said this, Yang Shuya understood everything.

"Then our whole family sweeps the couch to welcome them, and I will trouble Miss Tang to go there in person." Yang Shuya said immediately.

Tang Simi nodded, "Definitely."

As she said that, Tang Simi turned her head and saw Leng Xuelu looking towards her.

She waved to Leng Xuelu.

Leng Xuelu was not familiar with Yang Shuya, who had a high status, and she couldn't brazenly intervene when Tang Simi and Yang Shuya were talking. Now that Tang Simi called her, she came over cheerfully.

"Where will I sell your spell?" Tang Simi didn't want to bring a working guy with her on such an occasion today.

Fortunately, before coming here, she sold many spells to Leng Xuelu.

Leng Xuelu opened the handbag she carried with her: "Here, the good thing you gave me, I will definitely keep it close to me."

As the two talked, Leng Xuelu felt Yang Shuya's gaze, raised her head and smiled congenially.

The fashion resources in Yang Shuya's hands are beyond the reach of many female celebrities, and Leng Xuelu is also happy to make friends with them.

It's just that Leng Xuelu didn't expect Yang Shuya to say to her with a smile on her face: "Miss Leng, I know you."

The cold-faced female devil in the fashion industry will show kindness to her, and Leng Xuelu is not stupid, knowing that she is once again in Tang Simi's favor.

Even when Tang Simi took three talismans out of her bag, she accepted it with a smile.

Tang Simi handed the talisman to Yang Shuya's hands, and Yang Shuya put the talisman on his chest as if it were a treasure.

"Thank you, Miss Tang, I will deliver the check to your house in the evening."

Tang Simi nodded, she is not polite, this is what she is doing, money and goods are equal.

There were many guests at the banquet, and Yang Shuya had to greet other guests, so she explained to Tang Simi and left.

Leng Xuelu sighed: "The cheongsam on Ms. Yang is really beautiful."

Tang Simi narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Yes, it is said to be from the 30s."

Leng Xuelu said: "No wonder, let me chat with you. Ms. Yang's husband is a painter. Several generations of the Su family are all scholars. There have been writers, historians, and architects in the family. It is said that there is another one in the 30s, which is a fashion designer."

"However, the ancestor of the Su family has a low character. He fell in love with a few female silent film stars of that era, looking for inspiration for clothing."

"Later, I was living in poverty, and I needed to find someone from the same clan to help me get by."

"Afterwards, when the flames of war raged, there was no news from that person."

Tang Simi smiled: "Dead, together with a female celebrity who had an affair with him."

Two lives, Tang Simi can still laugh.

But Leng Xuelu didn't dare to say anything.

"And..." Tang Simi raised her gaze to Yang Shuya.

The cheongsam on Yang Shuya's body fluttered, setting off her graceful and ladylike figure.

It was as if the clothes were tailor-made for her.