After being forced into a marriage of convenience, a master of metaphysics manipulates a cold and al

After speaking for a while, Song Fuling finally stopped and drank several cups of tea to relieve her dry mouth.

But her mature and charming face was still pale and bloodless.

A deep sense of fear lingered in her captivating eyes.

“…That’s it?”

Ye Bai, however, looked unsatisfied and asked with some disappointment.

He had just started to feel something when Song Fuling suddenly ended it, which really made him feel bored.

"What do you want to hear? Don't think I'm telling you a ghost story!"

Song Fuling rolled her eyes at Ye Bai, exuding charm.

This mature beauty possesses a breathtaking charm in every smile and gesture.

Those naive young girls were completely outclassed.

Only beauties with unparalleled looks like Qin Wanqing, Han Mengmeng, and Mi Qianqian could outshine her.

Otherwise, even if someone like Zhu Daji or Jiang Nuai were not as charming and attractive as this Director Song.

Of course, there's something good about being young and innocent, and there's something wonderful about being mature; it all depends on personal preference.

Unfortunately, Ye Bai didn't like any of them.

So he was completely oblivious to it, and instead looked at Song Fuling with curiosity, asking, "Director Song, do you know exactly what the feng shui item the old man gave to your friend is? A photo would be best, but if not, a rough description of its shape and style would also be helpful..."

"I don't have any photos. That expert said that these kinds of feng shui talismans shouldn't be photographed. I can only describe them to you..."

Song Fuling shook her head, but then suddenly realized something and added, "My friend explained it in detail, so I remember it very clearly."

"...Director Song's attempt to cover up the truth is not very effective!"

Ye Bai muttered to himself, but didn't say anything, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, do you have paper and pen here? You tell me, and I'll draw. Then you can see if it looks like the original."

Afterwards, Song Fuling simply let Ye Bai sit in her seat, where there was paper and pen on the desk, making it convenient for him to draw.

She stood next to Ye Bai, which seemed more convenient for her.

Otherwise, if you stand on the opposite side, your vision will be distorted, and things that are reversed will not look as comfortable as things that are upright.

And so, as Song Fuling spoke, Ye Bai began to draw according to those features.

Because her mind was completely focused on Ye Bai's painting, Song Fuling didn't notice that her body had unknowingly bent down.

Not only was she very close to Ye Bai, but her full breasts were also resting on Ye Bai's shoulder.

Ye Bai did feel an amazingly high and soft mass rubbing against his right shoulder from time to time, but because he was focused on painting, he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

However, after the two got very close, Ye Bai noticed that Song Fuling smelled really good.

Although it has a perfume scent, it is more of a mixed body odor.

Ye Bai couldn't discern the source of the fragrances, but they smelled quite pleasant.

It doesn't smell bad; in fact, it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

In the end, it was Song Fuling who first noticed something was wrong. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly got up and moved some distance away.

"Those two really are having an affair!"

Neither of them noticed that through the crack in the office door, which wasn't completely closed, a pair of venomous eyes were staring intently at them. After gritting their teeth and letting out a curse, they left.

"Director Song, do you think this looks similar?"

Ten minutes later, Ye Bai handed the finished drawing to Song Fuling.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it! Teacher Xiao Ye, you're absolutely amazing! Not only are your medical skills incredible, but your artistic talent is also so exquisite!"

"Based solely on my description, the drawing is flawless; even art academy professors are probably only at this level!"

After taking a closer look, Song Fuling couldn't help but open her mouth wide and exclaim in excitement.

Upon hearing this, Ye Bai couldn't help but twitch his lips, wanting to say, "Director Song, when are you going to stop acting?"

With such terrible acting skills, is she trying to compete with those celebrities for that Golden Broom Award?

The so-called feng shui talisman he drew on the paper was actually a beast-bodied, human-headed statue!

The reason he was able to draw it so easily was not only because Song Fuling's description was accurate, but also because he had heard a similar description from Jiang Nuai before!

This feng shui talisman is the very one that Jiang Nu'ai saw in the master bedroom wardrobe when he and Jiang Nu'ai visited Song Fuling's house last time!

So, just as he had initially guessed, Song Fuling's so-called "friend" no longer existed.

The protagonist of this story is none other than this beautiful department head herself!

In fact, when Song Fuling mentioned meeting that wise old man who told her that she didn't have a fate of bringing misfortune to her husband, Ye Bai was already basically certain.

However, there are always unexpected events, and Ye Bai couldn't make a hasty judgment.

Now it's finally a done deal. Ye Bai doesn't believe there will be so many of these beast-bodied, human-headed statues with black fish and Bagua patterns!

However, it is a rule for adults not to expose what they see, and Ye Bai did not want to break it, so he did not point it out.

"Teacher Xiaoye, since you can draw these feng shui talismans so vividly and are also skilled in feng shui, can you figure out... what exactly is going on with the strange situation my friend has been experiencing recently? Is... it really haunted?"

After the initial excitement, Song Fuling became nervous again, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation as she looked at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai was right; the one who was truly half good luck and half bad luck, and who had recently encountered strange events, was herself.

Just thinking about the terrifying events of those nights made Song Fuling's legs feel weak.

That was absolutely terrifying!

If the door was only opened once, it could be explained by her forgetting to close it.

The fact that the door is always open at that time every night suggests that someone has indeed come in.

The terrible dream she had might not have been a dream at all, but something that actually existed!

That's why she hasn't dared to go home lately and has simply been staying in the office every day.

Sure enough, since she lives in the office, nothing strange happens.

She had considered calling the police, but there was no way to explain this to them. It would only make them think that she had suffered too much trauma in the past and that she was now mentally unstable.

Moreover, the strange thing started when she brought back that beast-bodied, human-headed statue. Although Song Fuling didn't know exactly what was going on, she realized that it was inseparable from feng shui and metaphysics.

But now she couldn't find anyone to ask for help. Since Jiang Nuai said Ye Bai understood, she had no choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

"Ghosts may not exist, but people with evil intentions certainly do."

Ye Bai shook his head and said calmly, "A group of ill-intentioned people have their eyes on you..."

At this point, Ye Bai's expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Tell me in detail about your male best friend. This person is very problematic!"