Bad Feng Shui Master

The doctor's conclusion was similar to Qingyi's, mainly to let Xia Tingting relax, not to work too much, pay attention to rest, etc.The most important thing is not to stimulate her, so as not to fluctuate greatly.

"Then when will she wake up?"

"It's good to have a good night's sleep. The main reason is that I fainted due to mental fatigue without a good rest."

Qingyi noticed that after the doctor finished speaking, Aunt Xia's expression was a bit complicated, obviously she was thinking about the dispute because of Qi Jia.

After a while, Xia's mother also came over, "My parents are asleep, I didn't tell them. Hua Qing, why did Tingting faint?"

Aunt Xia shook her head, "I passed out when I came here, Yinglin, tell me what's going on?"

Mother Xia only noticed the people on the side, and was stunned: "Yinglin, why are you here?"

Xia Yinglin rubbed her nose resentfully, "Didn't I see that Tingting is in a bad mood, so I plan to come over to explain it?"

"The result is that the person was released until he passed out?"

This blunt complaint made Xia Yinglin face instantly, "Mom, am I like this person!" He sometimes wondered if he was in person, or why his mother would always find opportunities to bury him.

"Then tell me why Tingting fainted."

"We were talking and having a good chat, but we planned to leave when we thought it was almost lunch break, but when we looked back at Tingting, I fainted." Xia Yinglin looked at her mother aggrievedly, "We really didn't say anything, Tingting told Master Qingyi not to continue the investigation."

"Tingting told master not to investigate any more?" Aunt Xia on the side suddenly said.

Seeing that it was about her, Qingyi answered, "There are ghosts in the old house."

"Is there a ghost in the old house?" Aunt Xia was surprised, "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"I'm not worried that you won't believe me." Xia's mother said, "After all, it's hard to believe this thing about gods and ghosts without seeing it with your own eyes."

Seeing Aunt Xia's reaction, Qing Yi felt a flash of light in her mind.By the way, how did Xia Tingting know that she was investigating the haunting of the old house?Mingming Xia Yinglin didn't tell the others about ghosts.If it is a guess, Xia Tingting's expression is too sure.

Thinking of this, she checked with Xia Yinglin again: did she tell Xia Tingting that she came to live here to investigate the truth about the haunting of the old house, and she got a negative answer.

So, where did Xia Tingting learn about this, and why did he have such a strange attitude?

Qingyi looked at Xia Tingting on the bed, thoughtful.

Shang Changqi on the side looked at Qingyi, and then turned his head to look at Xia Tingting on the bed, putting on a thoughtful look.

Xia Yinglin, who noticed the two of them, raised their foreheads.

Qingyi felt that the focus was still on Qi Jia who looked similar to Uncle Xia, so when he came over at night, she rarely stayed in the bedroom and took Shang Changqi out for a walk.

I learned from the servant that Qi Jia went for a walk in the garden with Xia Tingting who woke up, and the two of them also walked towards the back garden, and happened to meet Master Qi who was taking a walk in the garden after dinner.

Xia's garden is very big, like a small park.There is a large lake in the center, and there are various lush trees and flowers blooming beside the lake, making the environment very pleasant.

"Master Qingyi, it's such a coincidence that you also come for a walk?" Master Qi greeted them warmly when he saw them, and invited them to take a walk together.

Qingyi nodded, and walked slowly beside her.

"Actually, I have met Young Master Xia a few times."

Qingyi raised her head, not knowing what Master Qi wanted to say, so she quietly waited for the follow-up.

Master Qi paused for a moment, then sighed: "When I was young, I was defiant with a little bit of skill, so that I provoked many people, and finally I was united to deal with it. At that time, my morality was not high enough, and I was desperate. , it was Mr. Xia who saved my life. At that time, I lived in Xia's house for a few days, and I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Xia San several times. "

He paused for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face, "Mr. Xia San, I've seen his face. This person has a pure heart, but is easily trapped by love. It's a pity that I'm not good at academics, so I can only see the appearance. In less than half a month, Xia The news of Mr. San's death came."

"I heard from Xia Yinglin that Qi Jia is very similar to Mr. Xia San?"

"It's more than a resemblance? It's almost carved out of the same mold, you don't even know it." Master Qi looked around before lowering his voice, "When I saw Qi Jia, I thought I went back to 20 years ago and saw Mr. Xia San The other party was also tall and thin, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he had no troubles at all."

Qing Yi paused, and asked: "Then, did Master Qi ever doubt it?"

"What?" Master Qi was puzzled.

Qing Yi lowered her voice: "Will Qi Jia..."

"Two masters." A weak female voice cut in, interrupting Qing Yi's quick question, "Are you also here for a walk?"

Qingyi swallowed the words back, nodded with a smile, "I happened to bump into Master Qi when I was walking with Chang Qi, and we had a chat."

"That's quite a coincidence." Xia Tingting sat on the wheelchair, his face was sickly pale.Behind him was Qi Jia who was pushing a wheelchair, with a gentle smile still on his face.

Qingyi's gaze swept past the other person's face, "If you don't mind, why don't you go for a walk together? There are more people and it's more lively."

"Okay." Xia Tingting nodded.

After leaving for a while, Qingyi said, "Tingting, how did you meet Qi Jia?"

"We are in the same class in high school." When talking about this, Xia Tingting's eyes were very gentle. "About the third year of high school, Ajia confessed to me. I told Ajia that if I could be admitted to the same school as me, I would agree. .

"I rejected him at that time because his grades were not good, but my grades were among the best. But I didn't expect him to take it seriously. When I reported in my freshman year, I was still in the same class as him. After going through some things, we came together naturally.”

Xia Tingting looked up at Qi Jia, and got a gentle smile from the other party, and the tenderness on his face gradually solidified.Twitching the corner of her mouth, she turned her head to look at Qingyi, "Where are Master Qingyi and Miss Shang? Are they also lovers?"

"No." "Yes." Two different voices sounded at the same time, making Xia Tingting a little laugh.

Qingyi subconsciously glanced at Shang Changqi, only to get an innocent look.

"Miss~"

"Shut up." Qingyi covered the opponent's mouth, and explained to Xia Tingting helplessly, "She has lost her memory now, so she is a little dependent on me."

"That's it." Xia Tingting turned his head and saw that Shang Changqi was dejected because of Qingyi's words, and subconsciously thought of some kind of animal, with a bright smile on his face.

As the breeze blew, Xia Tingting covered his mouth and coughed softly, "Cough cough."

Qi Jia half-bent down, patted Xia Tingting's back, waited until the cough stopped, and then nodded to Qingyi, "Guys, I'll take Tingting back to the room first, the wind outside is a bit strong, Tingting coughs easily."

Qingyi nodded, and when Xia Tingting passed by, she suddenly remembered something, "Tingting, did you take the one I gave you?"

Xia Tingting was stunned for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have it, do I want to show it to you?"

"No, just take it with you." Qingyi smiled, "Go back and have a good rest, don't think too much about it."

When Xia Tingting and the others left, Master Qi asked, "What did Master Qingyi want to say just now?"

"I want to ask Master Huai if he ever suspected that the ghost is Mr. Xia San." Before Master Qi could answer, she said, "But, it's all right now."

Master Qi was a little puzzled, "How to say?"

"Didn't I give Tingting a talisman?"

Without Qingyi's explanation, Master Qi has already realized, "But if not, that ghost is really the one who was wronged by the Xia family?"

Qingyi frowned, "I don't know."

"That ghost will definitely come over. When he comes, I'll take it away with you, that's all." Master Qi stroked his beard and said to Qingyi with a smile.

Qing Yi smiled and nodded.

At the same time, Shang Changqi also nodded.

Qingyi: "..."

"It seems to be 'how bright the moon shines on the ditch'." Master Qi nodded, looking at the two of them thoughtfully.

Qingyi frowned, quickened her pace, walked a few steps and found that Shang Changqi hadn't kept up, then stepped back a few steps and dragged Shang Changqi forward.

After walking for 10 minutes, Qingyi really couldn't stand Master Qi's playful gaze, so she found an excuse and left first.

When returning to the room, Qingyi found that the door on the second floor that had been locked up was open.

She wanted to go and have a look, but thinking that it was someone else's home after all, she asked Shang Changqi to find someone, and she stood there waiting.

Shang Changqi quickly brought people over, and it wasn't just Xia Yinglin, but also his elder brother.

"Miss Shang said the door is open? What's the matter?" Xia Yinglin trotted over, but also ignored Qing Yi, and ran straight over, "Is there a thief?"

Qingyi followed and stopped at the door, "Is there anything missing?" After asking, she smelled the musty smell that had been stuffy for a long time.

It was also the first time for Xia Yinglin to come in, and she didn't know much about the things inside, so she had to look at the big brother on the side.

Xia Yingdong shook his head, looked at the curious Qingyi at the door, "Do you want to come in and take a look?"

"Is it ok?" With consent, Qing Yi walked in carefully to avoid knocking over anything, because there were a lot of messy things on the ground.The decayed drawing board was put aside, and the paint on the ground must have been solidified for a long time.

Qing Yi subconsciously touched the talisman paper in her pocket, and asked, "Isn't this Mr. Xia San's studio?"

"Yeah." Xia Yingdong nodded and opened the curtains, "My dad is worried that my grandparents will be sad when they see it. Except for cleaning once a month, this place will not be opened."

Qing Yi took a look, the size of the studio was not small, the paintings hanging on the walls were all covered, and the covered ones were probably sketches, except that the things were a bit old, there was nothing unusual about them.

Just when she was turning a corner, she didn't notice the corner of the canvas blown by the wind, stepped on it and stumbled, it was Shang Changqi who helped her in time, so she didn't fall to the ground.

"Wow—"

The canvas covering the drawing board slid down, revealing the unfinished drawings on it.The painting should be a portrait, but there is only a vague outline and a head of hair, and no facial features.

"Who is this painting?" Qing Yi was a little curious, "Is it your sweetheart?"

Xia Yingdong shook his head, also a little puzzled, "I don't know, I didn't look at the things under the canvas before I came in, because my dad didn't let us move."

As soon as you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.As soon as Xia Yingdong finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps.

"Boss, put the canvas back." Mama Xia's expression changed when she saw the outlineless painting next to her son, she hurried over, covered the canvas back, and subconsciously looked at the door.

At the door, Aunt Xia was looking at this side with a complicated expression.

Xia's mother was worried that she was thinking about it, so she quickly covered it, pulled Xia Yinglin and the others out, locked the door, and put away the key, "If you have nothing to do, go back to your room first, and don't come in again next time."

Qingyi followed Xia Yinglin, turned her head subconsciously, the locked door was in a dark corner, like an evil that was slowly growing, and would eventually crawl out of the abyss.

"I am here."

Qingyi looked down at the tightly clenched hands, and said "hmm" softly.

The author has something to say: Xia Yinglin: I beg you two, can you not throw dog food at this serious moment! !

Qingyi: ...Huh?

Shang Changqi: ……Huh?

Xia Yinglin: Angry! ! ! !