Chapter 372: Chapter 372 Your Are Thinking Of Something Dangerous
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“It seems like you’re not stupid. You’ve figured out the crux of the matter,” Chen Yu said after glancing at Zhou Kang’s conflicted expression.
“As I said just now, this method is only temporary.”
“It can guarantee you seven to eight years of good fortune.”
“Once the female corpse remembers everything that happened to her, not only will she not continue to protect you,”
“She will even treat you as sworn enemies.”
“You and your family have been having nightmares all because of this.”
When the truth was revealed, Zhou Kang’s mood did not improve. Instead, he became even more afraid.
If he hadn’t gone to look for Chen Yu, his entire family might have ended up dead.
“Dr. Chen, if I find the child of the female corpse and return it to her, will she not take revenge on me?”
“It’s too late.”
“This is the first time that the Fengshui master has used such an evil method,” Chen Yu sighed.
“He doesn’t have much experience. There are many problems with his method.”
“He thought that he could just follow the contents of a book and learn from it.”
“He didn’t expect that the book was incomplete. Many of the contents were missing.”
“Seeing that you’ve made a fortune, the Fengshui master has long forgotten about it.”
“He got someone to cremate the remains of the female corpse’s son.”
“The three Soul Suppressing Nails on her are used to suppress the resentment of the female corpse.”
“Now that those three nails have snapped, she has remembered everything.”
Chen Yu recounted the past in a grave voice.
“Dr. Chen, you can’t just leave us alone!”
Zhou Kang plopped to the ground and kowtowed to Chen Yu.
As long as Chen Yu protected the lives of his family, Zhou Kang was willing to repay him with five million yuan.
“If we want her to be at peace, we must find her murderer,” Chen Yu said.
“Who is it?”
“Is it that Fengshui master?”
Zhou Kang thought that all of this might be the work of the Fengshui master.
In order to get his reward, the Fengshui master brutally killed a pregnant woman and dug out the child in her belly.
Hence, the female ghost wanted to take revenge with his family being implicated.
“No.” Chen Yu shook his head. “The murderer is someone else.”
Although this matter seemed complicated, it was simple in Chen Yu’s eyes.
The Fengshui master did not care about his customers.
Regardless of whether they were rich or nouveau riche, the Fengshui master would try his best to satisfy their requirements as long as they could give enough benefits.
Zhou Kang wanted to make a fortune, so the Fengshui master played his part.
It didn’t matter if this method would bring trouble later, as long as he got paid.
Taking advantage of his identity, the Fengshui master replaced Zhou Kang’s grandfather’s corpse when no one was paying attention and buried the female corpse in the coffin.
He also made the Zhou family kneel three times, kowtow nine times, and offer their offerings to the female corpse.
Unknowingly, the Zhou family and the female corpse had formed a connection.
Zhou Kang stood up from the ground, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
He begged Chen Yu to tell him who the murderer was quickly.
Zhou Kang would go to the police station to report the case later.
“The murderer’s name is Jiang Zhongyuan. He is the husband and his wife with the victim.”
As Chen Yu slowly narrated the situation, the identities of the deceased and the murderer surfaced.
The female victim’s name was Wang Ping, and she worked as a waitress in a restaurant in a county.
About a year ago, Wang Ping met the young and handsome Jiang Zhongyuan.
Other than his handsome appearance, Jiang Zhongyuan was also generous.
Every time he went to a restaurant to eat, he would give the waiter who served him a fat tip.
Wang Ping was the prettiest among the waiters.
Jiang Zhongyuan took a fancy to Wang Ping. Through money and sweet talk, he quickly made her his girlfriend.
Not long after, the two of them held their wedding in Wang Ping’s hometown.
After Wang Ping became pregnant, Jiang Zhongyuan seemed to have changed into a different person.
There was no longer any sweet talk, and he demanded that Wang Ping abort the child immediately.
Wang Ping refused, no matter what, and the two of them fought.
“Wang Ping is a pitiful person. She lost her mother when she was young.”
“She always fantasized about living a sweet life with her lover and giving birth to two innocent and cute babies, a boy and a girl.”
Chen Yu sighed.
“Unfortunately, she met a piece of shit.”
“She married Jiang Zhongyuan, who has the face of a human and the heart of a beast.”
“Jiang Zhongyuan has repeatedly asked Wang Ping to abort the child or divorce him.”
Zhou Kang was puzzled.
“Since he doesn’t like children, why did he marry Wang Ping?”
He really could not figure it out, as getting married usually meant having children.
If Jiang Zhongyuan didn’t want children, why didn’t he mention it before marriage?
If Jiang Zhongyuan didn’t want to take responsibility for Wang Ping’s pregnancy, why would they get married?
“Because Wang Ping has a conservative personality. If she doesn’t get married, she won’t let Jiang Zhongyuan touch her,” Chen Yu explained.
“As for why he doesn’t want a child, it’s because he doesn’t dare.”
Chen Yu’s words were astonishing.
Jiang Zhongyuan’s wealth came from a wealthy woman.
Once the wealthy woman found out that Jiang Zhongyuan had married a woman outside and even had a child, he would lose everything—even his underwear was bought by his sugar mommy.
Zhou Kang was enlightened.
So Jiang Zhongyuan was a gigolo who lived off a woman.
“There’s no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. Once, his sugar mommy called to check on him, and Wang Ping accidentally noticed something unusual.”
“Jiang Zhongyuan’s attitude is humble, and he keeps calling her his mistress.” “Even though Jiang Zhongyuan joked that it was a joke between friends, Wang Ping still became suspicious.”
“In the middle of the night, Wang Ping took advantage of Jiang Zhongyuan’s sleep and secretly unlocked his phone.”
“Only then did she realize that Jiang Zhongyuan is not only a gigolo, but he’s also in contact with several women at the same time.”
“She was just one of his few women.”
“This discovery also led to her death.”
Wang Ping, who was deeply hurt, woke up Jiang Zhongyuan.
She demanded a divorce from Jiang Zhongyuan and compensation of two million yuan for this divorce.
She wanted to raise the child alone, and the two million was what Jiang Zhongyuan should provide.
“Jiang Zhongyuan didn’t want to pay, so he killed Wang Ping?” Zhou Kang interrupted and asked.
“Jiang Zhongyuan acted generously all the while,” Chen Yu said. “After all, he’s spending someone else’s money.”
“But his sugar mommy will receive a text message from the bank to remind her of every expense he makes.”
“It doesn’t matter if it’s tens of thousands of yuan, but once two million yuan is taken out of her card, Jiang Zhongyuan won’t be able to explain the use of that money.”
“Jiang Zhongyuan refused to give it to Wang Ping, claiming that the two of them did not register their marriage.”
“They’re not husband and wife. At most, they’re cohabiting.”
“Seeing how heartless Jiang Zhongyuan was, Wang Ping threatened to confess to his sugar mommy.”
“Jiang Zhongyuan was afraid of losing everything, so he strangled Wang Ping to death.”
Zhou Kang jumped up in shock when he heard that, and he immediately cursed out loud.
A good-for-nothing was playing around with these pretty girls.
He was rich and took care of his family. Why didn’t any women come looking for him?
Chen Yu glanced at Zhou Kang and said, “You’re thinking of something very dangerous.”
“If your wife finds out, she’ll definitely break your three legs.”
Jiang Zhongyuan shivered as his wife was a tigress weighing more than 200 pounds.
She could beat him around like a rag doll.
“Dr. Chen, there’s something that doesn’t make sense.”
“Since Jiang Zhongyuan killed Wang Ping so that the wealthy woman wouldn’t abandon him,” Zhou Kang shook his head.
“After killing his wife, why didn’t he destroy the body? Instead, why did he hand the body over to the Fengshui master?”
“Because Jiang Zhongyuan is also the Fengshui master’s client.”
Chen Yu answered with a cold smile..
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