At about 8 p.m., we went back to Shangjing.
Coming out of the airport, I saw Yang qianer and Guo Chenlong, who were already in a hurry.
After a simple exchange of greetings, we came to the parking lot, picked up the car, and drove with them to the Yang family mansion.
Of course, I'm in Guo Chenjun's car.
Yangjia mansion is located at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain, which is also a luxury house.
When we arrived, we walked into the villa together. Yang qian'er first introduced her parents to me, and then took me upstairs to her brother's room.
Her parents were uneasy, and came up with her.
Yang Jinning is a tall, short haired, handsome high school student. He was lying on the bed, with no blood on his face. He was in a coma, and his breath was like a thread.
I went to the bedside, looked down at his eyebrows and heart, and found that his light was very weak.
After looking at it carefully for a while, I knew it in my mind. I stood up and looked at Yang qianer and others. "Go downstairs and talk about it."
"Good!" Said Yang qianer.
We went back to the living room and sat down. Yang qianer's mother poured me a cup of tea herself, "Master Wu Zheng, have tea."
"Thank you, auntie." I took my tea and took a sip.
She poured another bowl for Xiaojun. "Xiaojun, you can drink it, too."
"Thank you, auntie. I'm not thirsty. Please sit down and don't be busy," Guo said.
Yang qianer's mother nodded with tears in her eyes and sat down beside her husband, Yang Zixiong.
"What's the matter with my son, Master Wu Zheng?" Yang Zixiong asked nervously.
I put down the tea bowl, looked at my husband and wife, and asked Yang Zixiong, "this child is the one who asked, right?"
Yang Zixiong said, "how do you... See that?"
"Don't ask me how you see it," I said quietly. "I just say how he came. You see if I'm right."
"Good!" He nodded quickly, "you say."
"Miss Yang qianer..." I took a look at her and coughed, "after my sister-in-law was born, my aunt has miscarried two children, both sons, right?"
"Yes!" Yang qianer's mother said quickly.
"Yes," said Yang Zixiong.
"If I'm right, the Yang family should be a five generation single biography to you, right?" I asked again.
"Yes!" Yang Zixiong nods.
"You are afraid of extinction, so I asked someone to adjust fengshui," I said. "That person changed Fengshui for your ancestral tomb and made you kneel at Tianmen every day, which gave birth to your childe, right?"
"Yes! That's right! " Yang Zixiong looked at Yang qianer and Guo Chenlong excitedly, "you are right, Master Wu Zheng is really amazing!"
Guo Chenlong smiled triumphantly, "that is, or I can give him my sister? Don't worry, my brother-in-law will be better as soon as he moves! "
"Brother!" Guo Chenjun frowns, "what do you say..."
Yang qianer stares at him, "say less, listen to Wu Zheng."
"Oh..." Guo Chenlong dare not interrupt.
"Young master Wu Zheng, what's the matter with my son?" Yang Zixiong asked anxiously.
"He was a child who asked for help. Before he was twenty-five years old, the foundation was unstable," I said. "Now he is in a state of deep coma because he has been cut off from the foundation by others. This should be the geomancy of your ancestral tomb has been moved by people, and what moved is the part that was changed in that year. " "Then... What now?" He asked.