The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

After being scolded and beaten by his parents, Zhang He stood limping outside the gate of Song Nan's house with a bruised nose and swollen face, and nodded to Song Nan, expressing that it was done.

Song Nan didn't know what he told Uncle Zhang and the others, but hearing the movement before, the two parents were probably very angry.

That's right, he and Huang Diwen were going to be replaced in this matter, Huang Dingguo probably could get up from the ground and kill them.

Song Nan, as one of the insiders, was naturally scolded by Zhang Shuncai, "When I fell into the water and got up five years ago, I said there was something strange under the water, but you don't believe me..."

Zhang Shuncai probably finally got his footing, the old account was turned over very confidently, Song Nan Zhang He and others could only remain silent, Zhang Shuncai said after looking through the old account, "This matter is not easy to solve."

"Actually, it's not easy to solve it, and it's easy to solve it if it's easy to solve," Feng Yue, who had never said anything, said suddenly, "You should know better than anyone else what Cui Guohua wants."

What Cui Guohua wanted was already explained in detail at Liu Bingcai's house.Want the truth, want money.

The truth is there, but the truth is as if it is not. If Cui Guohua wants to say that life is for life, it is impossible for him to let his son commit suicide by diving into the water. This is unrealistic.

If you want money, it is estimated that only the lion will open its mouth, but if it is really just money, it is easy to handle, whether it is easy to borrow or borrow, it is better than dying.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Feng Yue had no choice but to continue, "Let Song Nan handle this matter. Isn't his family a professional in exorcising ghosts and watching Fengshui? For him, Cui Guohua will definitely believe it."

Song Nan pointed to the tip of his nose, with a confused look on his face, "Me?"

Feng Yue gave him an expression of "Is it you or me?" "Your father is a half-immortal, and you are half-immortal. The words of ghosts and gods are still credible when they come out of your mouth."

These words directly promoted Song Nan to a high level, making him want to refuse but unable to refuse because of his face.

Facing Uncle Zhang's trusting gaze, Song Nan felt that every cell in his body was fucking, but he couldn't make it too obvious, so he smiled awkwardly and politely, "Let me try."

Liu Bingcai obviously had a harder time accepting this fact than Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang could still beat his son to vent his anger. Standing far away, he estimated that Liu Bing could rush up and wring his neck.

Liu Hao died at the hands of Cui Pengfei, and Cui Pengfei's death had nothing to do with Liu Hao. Cui Guohua asked the two of them for an explanation, but Liu Bingcai couldn't ask Cui Guohua for an explanation. There is still a little credibility in what the descendants said, leaving Song Nan or leaving Heishuiwan, this matter will become nonsense and may even become a joke.

Liu Bingcai was so angry that he could only hold back his stomach, but it would definitely be unrealistic for him to give Cui Guohua any more money.

Zhang Shuncai stood aside, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth. No one would feel good about this matter, but there was nothing he could do to help.

"Are you sure about this?" Liu Bingcai took a puff of the cigarette that was burning to the butt with shaking hands, his expression was quite tired, "Although my rat is a bit of a mess, I still know his character, he doesn't have the courage to do it. This kind of thing."

If you don't dare to do it alone, you don't have to do it if you have a companion. It is commonly known as how courageous a person is, just like Song Nan was terribly afraid of ghosts, but when he knew that Fengyue could see ghosts like him, he felt less so. Terrible is a truth.

If Liu Hao was alone, he might be frightened when he saw Cui Pengfei splashing in the water, he might yell for help, he might ask someone for help, he might even run home in fright, but he had to hide his clothes and pretend He didn't know about it, and even kept it a secret for five years. Song Nan felt that the possibility was very slim.

"Liu Hao is gone, isn't there another party involved?" Just as Song Nan was thinking about how to answer Liu Bingcai's question, Feng Yue, who was sitting on a chair beside him and swiping his phone, said suddenly, "Zhang He confessed the whole process of committing the crime with his own mouth last night. , or do you think that some of us are too busy to come to your house in a hot day to make up stories for you?"

Fengyue's attitude was not good, but Li stood firm. Even if Liu Bingcai doubted it again, Zhang Shuncai would not tell such an unwelcome lie with his son.

"Liu Hao hopes that you can come out of his grief as soon as possible. He is also very happy to be born in this family. If there is an afterlife, he hopes to be your son again."

As soon as Feng Yue said this, several people in the yard cast their eyes on his face.

He pointed at Song Nan without any guilt, "He said it."

"What?" Song Nan, who was inexplicably called, was startled, and pointed at the tip of his nose, "What's none of my business?"

"Aren't you able to communicate with the people below?" Feng Yue shrugged his shoulders as a matter of course, "Didn't Liu Hao tell you personally."

Song Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, this man really knows what to say.

When this idiom popped out of Song Nan’s vocabulary-poor mind, it failed to bring him any surprises, mainly because Feng Yue’s words gave him too much shock, which overwhelmed the surprise of learning another idiom by himself .

A few pairs of eyes immediately moved from Fengyue's face to his face, making Song Nan inexplicably guilty, and swallowed the words he wanted to refute, because he suddenly thought that although it sounded absurd, it might just be That's how Liu Bingcai believed it.

Song Nanxin explained that it was Liu Hao who told you, but now you fucking push me to take the blame, but you can only smile and nod on your face, "You may not believe me when I say it, I can see Liu Hao."

He didn't say he could see ghosts, so he changed the wording for fear of scaring people, but the result was the same.

"Can you really see it?" Before Liu Bingcai could say anything, his wife grabbed Song Nan's arm excitedly, "That child...is he alright?"

Song Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said against his will, "It's good, don't worry too much about Aunt Liu, if you can't get over the grief, Liu Hao won't feel at ease down there."

These words were nothing more than ordinary consolation, but when they came out of Song Nan's mouth, they seemed to have changed. Sadly but nodded again and again.

Cui Guohua's side was much easier than Liu Bingcai's side. After the truth was revealed, Zhang He sincerely apologized to his parents, crying and howling. Cui Guohua also went around in circles with them, asking for the number.

Song Nan didn't tell Cui Guohua that Cui Pengfei was still wandering in the world these past few years. In Cui Guohua's view, his son would not have died if Zhang He and Liu Hao hadn't rescued him. He took the money for granted.

But Zhang Shuncai had lingering fears because Cui Pengfei approached Zhang He again and again. Although it was a bit difficult for Cui Guohua's lion to open his mouth, he had to bite down.

On the way back, Fengyue drove, and Zhang He sat in the back row without saying a word, because Cui Guohua pointed his nose and said a lot of poignant words, and he was still twitching at the moment, Song Nan couldn't help but look back He didn't know whether Zhang He was crying because he felt wronged because he was pointed at his head and scolded, or because Cui Guohua's words were too poignant, awakening the buried conscience in his heart.

"Didn't you enroll in a driving school?" Feng Yue suddenly turned around and asked.

"Huh?" Song Nan's thoughts were interrupted, and he had to turn his head back, suddenly seeing Shang Fengyue's puzzled gaze, "Ah, yes, what's wrong?"

"Have you made an appointment for the exam?" Feng Yue asked again.

Song Nanxin said that he was only busy with these two dead ghosts these days, how could he have time to apply for the exam, he didn't even listen to the questions that Huang Diwen recorded for him, "Just apply for these two days."

"Hurry up." Feng Yue said, "After the exam, I will introduce you to a good job."

Song Nan's eyes lit up when he heard that, "Really?"

"Yeah." Feng Yue turned the steering wheel, nodded his head as if to be more sure, and added, "So you learn faster."

Song Nan didn't tell Fengyue that he had learned to drive from Master Cheng two years ago, and even had a lot of driving experience in private, but driving without a license is too dangerous, and getting a license can be regarded as insurance for his upper class.

Song Nan didn't know what job Fengyue was going to introduce to him, but it must have something to do with driving. Didn't Song Nan originally plan to find a related job after his research, which was easier and more decent than delivering food.

Before Song Nan could show his joy, Zhang Shun in the back row reached out and patted the back of Fengyue's seat, "Well, how much can you give for that piece of red maple forest you mentioned earlier?"

Feng Yue smiled, and in a good mood, he tapped his index finger on the steering wheel and reported the number. Seeing that Zhang Shuncai didn't reply for a long time, he said, "You can also understand the market yourself first and then pay me back the price. Do business. Well, you have to take it step by step, not in a hurry.”

Song Nan glanced at Fengyue, and understood that this man was planning to jingle in his heart, so he couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous. He was also envious of him. He is also a human being. Why can he calmly deal with Cui Pengfei's matter and go through it at the same time? Do you want to benefit yourself?

After much deliberation, Song Nan attributed all these to the fact that he was still too young and hadn't been trained enough by society.

After sending Uncle Zhang and Zhang He home, Feng Yue planned to drive directly to the city, although he was extremely reluctant.But Su Ke sent him the class schedule early in the morning. Although the lectures are fine, he still doesn't know the situation of the students. How to teach the class should first understand the situation of the students with the teacher in charge. It may be possible to take the bus to go there after dinner. I can't keep up with the time.

Song Nan doesn't know if this is the end of my matter, and he doesn't know if Cui Pengfei will have any more entanglements, and he doesn't know if Liu Hao is still at his house, let alone the relationship between Feng Yue and Liu Hao this morning. What are you talking about, now he is going home alone to face this series of unknowns, to be honest, he is not ready yet.

"Aren't you going?" Fengyue was originally irritable because of driving, and because of Cui Pengfei's incident last night, he ran back and forth with these people early in the morning, and his rare face showed some fatigue. Looking at the person in the co-pilot again, he really didn't have the slightest sense of sight, "It's only a short distance of twenty meters, do you still want me to deliver it to your door?"

When Song Nan heard Feng Yue's words, he quickly tightened his seat belt, as if he was afraid of being kicked out of the car, "I... I'll go with you."

Feng Yue looked at him puzzled, and silently expressed the question "Why are you going with me" with his eyes.

"Didn't my brother finish class after four o'clock? I'll pick him up on the way." Song Nan was confident that he had finally found a reasonable excuse.

"Isn't he fifteen?" Feng Yue started the car and drove forward, reversed the car and drove on the main road, "Isn't he five years old, and he picked up and dropped him off at school?"

"He is special." Song Nan said vaguely.