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Chapter 98 Whether he will get sick again depends on him.
Wang Weijian's wife said: "My son wants to eat Wang Shuqi's Ban Mian. You go and buy one."

Wang Weijian said: "The pan noodles are spicy and salty. He is so weak. Don't eat it. You can cook porridge for him. I'm going out for a trip. How much cash do you have at home?"

"What are you doing? My son is just fine. You are not at home with your son, and you are going out to hang out again?"

Wang Weijian said: "Why am I wasting my time? I'm going to see the master who treats my son and ask him what kind of disease our son has been suffering from these days? Will he get sick again in the future? Let him find a long-term solution. Old bitch. , don’t plan anything.”

When my wife heard this, she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, please protect your son from getting sick again! We only have 20 in cash at home, how about I go get some more?"

"No, please bring me all the cash and find a bag to put it in."

The wife quickly loaded the cash and handed it into Wang Weijian's hand: "I must ask the master to find a way to prevent my son from getting sick again."

It's really unbearable to chase my parents and beat them whenever I get sick.The life of being beaten by my son was really hard.

Wang Weijian picked up the bag and said, "I know, why are you nagging me? Take good care of your son at home."

After saying that, I picked up my bag and drove to the city where I had booked a restaurant to wait.

Near noon, Chu Zhengnan accompanied Wen Rou and Abe to the restaurant.Next to him was a female ghost baby that ordinary people couldn't see.

Father Wen said that he would not come anymore and would stay on duty at the gate.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there is a protective mythical beast that the restaurant paid a lot of money to hire from an expert.

When the mythical beast saw a female ghost coming in, it immediately opened its fangs and grinned to drive away the baby.

The baby stretched out his hand and slapped the mythical beast on the head. The beast's head was slapped into its belly.

It took a lot of effort for the mythical beast to pull its head out of its belly. It was so frightened that it shrank into its own place like a cat, and no longer dared to look at the baby.

When Wang Weijian saw Wen Rou, he immediately trotted over and bowed: "Master, thank you for your hard work."

Wenrou was a little uncomfortable with being so respectful, so she waved her hand and said: "You're welcome, you are Mr. Chu's friend, just helping me."

Wang Weijian hurriedly led the way: "This way, please come this way."

Several people entered the private room. The private room was very spacious, with a large dining table for eating and a karaoke machine for singing.

Two beautiful ladies said at the door: "Sir, can you order food?"

Wang Weijian said: "Just order it."

The young lady hurriedly delivered the menu to each guest with both hands.

After ordering, a young lady went to order the food, and a young lady stayed to pour tea: "Sir, do you want to sing before the food is served?"

Wang Weijian looked at Wenrou: "Master, do you want to play a song?"

Wenrou waved her hand.

Wang Weijian said to the young lady: "You go out first."

After the young lady went out, Chu Zhengnan said: "Old Wang, how is my nephew doing now?"

"Okay, okay, he's just weak. After so many days of hard work, his body is too weak. Let your sister-in-law cook for him at home to replenish his health."

Chu Zhengnan said: "Take good care of yourself and you will be fine in the future."

Wang Weijian said hurriedly: "Master, I dare to ask, what is my son's disease? Will he get sick again in the future? Is there any way to stop getting sick?" Wenrou thought for a while and said, "Will he get sick again in the future?" Easy to talk about."

If a playboy gets into debt again and is chased by a female ghost, it is very likely that he will fall ill again.

Wang Weijian was so frightened that he stood up from his seat and bowed deeply. If no one else was present, he would kneel down to Wenrou.

"Master, please save the child, save our family, and never let him get sick again. Whatever conditions you have, I will try my best to fulfill them!"

Wenrou waved her hand and said, "I really can't control whether your son will get sick in the future. It depends entirely on him."

Wang Weijian trembled and said: "Master, how do you say this?"

Wenrou looked at the female ghost baby sitting outside the window, and then said: "Did you know that your son had a girlfriend when he went to college?"

Wang Weijian looked confused: "He seems to have always had a girlfriend."

"It was the one who died in a car accident. Your family gave the woman's family a sum of money."

Wang Weijian suddenly realized: "Oh, um, remember, at that time, it was said that the girl was crossing the road and was hit by a speeding car. At that time, Xinghua said that the girl's family conditions were not very good, and the car that hit her only had compulsory traffic insurance, and the driver was a cancer The patient has no money and is about to die. Xinghua wanted to donate some money to the girl’s family. I remember how much I gave him? I don’t remember.”

Wenrou sighed: "You are so kind. Your classmate's family is in poor condition, so you asked your son to donate 20 to the girl's family!"

Wang Weijian said embarrassedly: "I don't remember how much it was. Xinghua proposed it. Donating the money to temples and charities is better than donating it directly to those in need."

Wen Judao: "I need money too, can you donate some to me?"

When Wang Weijian heard this, he immediately stood up and held the bag in front of Wenrou: "I came in a hurry. I only have so much cash at home. I wanted to give it to you as a thank you. Master, please keep it first. If you still need any more, I will go back and give it to you." Preparations.”

Wenrou couldn't help but smile: "You are really a good person Wang!"

Wang Weijian waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no, you should be paid. We have spent much more money on Xinghua's illness these days, and the child has not been cured. You cure the child's illness, you name the price, and I will go back and give it to you." You prepare."

Wen Ju said: "Okay, okay, I'll accept this, and you don't have to prepare. This is enough."

She reached out and took the bag. She thought it didn't weigh much and was unprepared, so her hand sank. How much cash did this cost?

"Master, can you give me some guidance on how to prevent my son from getting sick in the future?" Wang Weijian bent over and said carefully.

Wen Judao: "I haven't finished what I just said. The girl who was hit by a car was your son's girlfriend at the time. Your son, Huaxinluobo, had a real girlfriend and frequently dated other women. That day he happened to be attracted by that girl. We bumped into a girl across the road. She wanted to go over and tear the mistress to pieces, but she was hit and killed by a car before she could get through. The reason for the girl’s death was because of your son’s flirtation. Your son’s recent illness is also because the girl came seeking revenge. .”

This time Wang Weijian was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt down directly: "Master, what should I do? Please save my son!"

Wen Ju said: "Get up, I haven't finished speaking yet."

With the support of Chu Zhengnan, Wang Weijian sat back in his seat, his face sallow.

Wen Judao: "I have already negotiated with the female ghost. She will never come to trouble your son again."

Wang Weijian heard this and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, thank you Master. What else do we need to do? Should we give the girl a transcendence or compensate her family?"

Wen Judao: "Please tell your son not to kill a girl because of his love in the future. If there is no female ghost to seek revenge, he will not get this disease again. As for the female ghost, you don't need to save it. I haven't heard of it." There are people who can transcend the souls of the dead who are stranded in the world, but the temples and Taoist priests are mostly deceptive."

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