Chapter 0066 Weird Tattoo
I was shocked.
This woman is so capable that she can hold the life of the young master of the Han family in her own hands!
"That woman told me that if I didn't agree to Junhao marrying her within a week, Junhao would die of lovesickness and worry, and no medicine could cure it."
I blurted out, "Did she do something to Young Master Han?"
"Yes, I have asked famous doctors to see him, and they can't find out what's wrong with Junhao, but Junhao's health is indeed getting worse day by day."
"It's already halfway through the seven days. I know that woman's methods are definitely not conventional. They must be some sinister and evil magic. That's why I was so anxious to invite Master Li here."
Han Wenshan took out a thick brown paper bag.
"I know Master Li's rule is to collect the deposit first, and I have prepared it in advance."
"Mr. Han, don't worry. I'll see Mr. Han first and then we'll talk." I waved my hand, walked to the bed, and silently recited the mantra of observing qi with the third eye in my heart.
Open your third eye!
A black gas wrapped around Han Junhao's neck, as if he was strangled by a snake. He had difficulty breathing and the yang energy could not enter his body. Of course, his health was getting worse and worse. However, the black gas had a source, as if it came from somewhere on his body.
I lifted the covers and discovered that the black energy was coming from his chest, so I immediately unbuttoned his pajamas.
On the pale skin, where the heart should be, a strangely shaped tattoo suddenly caught my eye.
The tattoo depicts a seductive woman's face with scarlet lips slightly parted.
The black gas came out of the woman's mouth. At first glance, it looked as if a long black snake came out of the woman's mouth and wrapped around Han Junhao's neck.
"This good-for-nothing boy actually tattooed that woman's face on his body!" Han Wenshan was furious. He looked at my expression and asked anxiously, "Master Li, is there something wrong with this tattoo?"
"That's right, Mr. Han's problem lies in his tattoo, but I have never seen such evil magic." I frowned slightly. Although the Heavenly Eye can see the problem at a glance, it does not provide a solution.
"Even Master Li, you have no way to help? Is he really going to die here?" Han Wenshan's face darkened.
"Boss Han, don't be discouraged. Although I don't know what kind of evil magic this is, it doesn't mean that no one knows. I will go back and ask Mr. Wang... Mr. Wang."
"Yes, Mr. Wang is here!" Han Wenshan nodded vigorously. "In fact, I also went to look for Mr. Wang, but he was so elusive that I didn't see him. But it must be different if you go, Master Li."
"Boss Han, time is limited. I will leave now."
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Li! Also, please keep this family scandal a secret." Han Wenshan sent me downstairs, looking worried.
"I have been suppressing this matter and have not let anyone know about it. I dare not let the old man know about it. Otherwise, I don't know how it will be spread by people with ulterior motives."
"Boss Han, rest assured, keeping customer confidentiality is our basic requirement."
Han Wenshan arranged for a driver to take me back to the urban village. After I got off the car, I went straight to the place where Wang Quezi often set up his stall, but I came back empty-handed.
This old guy is always like this. He is always gone when we need him. I don't know where he has gone.
Is it possible that Han Junhao is destined to suffer this disaster?
I was stroking my chin, trying to figure out a solution when the phone rang again.
A strange number that had messaged me before.
Looking at the flashing screen , an idea suddenly occurred to me.
"Hey, Miss Zhan, how long have we been apart? Why do you miss me so soon?"
"Bah! Shame on you, I missed you!" Zhan Lan cursed immediately, "My sister Zhujun is awake and wants to see you."
"Okay, I'll come to the hospital right away."
After hanging up the phone, I hailed a car and rushed to the hospital.
In the quiet ward.
Song Zhujun, looking pale, sat on the hospital bed with his back against the pillow, covered with a thick quilt, a shawl on his shoulders, and an IV still in his hand.
Although his complexion still didn't look very good, at least he woke up from his coma.
Zhan Lan sat beside the bed, holding a paper cup with a straw in it, feeding Song Zhujun a sip of hot water from time to time, taking care of her very carefully and thoughtfully.
"Mr. Li, I heard from Xiaolan that it was you and her who sent me to the hospital. I really don't know how to thank you." Song Zhujun's voice was weak.
I sat aside and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Ms. Song, it's just a small favor."
"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that you actually know Xiao Lan. Maybe this is fate." Song Zhujun smiled weakly.
"Sister Zhujun, what nonsense are you talking about? Who has fate with him?" Zhan Lan snorted.
Song Zhujun looked at me, then at Zhan Lan, without refutation.
"Xiao Lan, I have no taste in my mouth. Can you buy me some oranges?"
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Zhan Lan put down the paper cup, "Li Yunfeng, I'll be back soon, please keep an eye on him for me."
She didn't hesitate, she just picked up her bag and went out in a hurry.
The ward door closed again.
"Ms. Song, she has gone out. If you have anything to say, you can tell me." I could see that Song Zhujun deliberately sent Zhan Lan away.
"My cousin is good in every way. She is kind and cheerful, but she is too impatient. I am afraid that if she hears what I am going to say next, I don't know what kind of trouble she will cause."
Song Zhujun leaned her head against the wall and took a break after every sentence.
"Are you going to tell me about Yunhui Yayuan?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't listen to your advice and move out." Song Zhujun apologized, "It's not that I don't believe what you said, but I still have a little hope for that person."
"After all, we have been married for so many years, I thought he would have some feelings for me, but who knows..."
Song Zhujun shook her head, her eyes dim.
"Ms. Song, may I ask, what is your relationship with the Han family?"
I originally thought that Han Wenshan was her ex-husband, but Han Wenshan told me today that his wife died a long time ago and he never remarried. Obviously, I was wrong.
Han Wenshan's car is not open to just anyone. Since Song Zhujun could sit with him, they must have a close relationship.
"How did you figure that out?" Song Zhujun was stunned for a moment, and looked at me in great surprise, "My ex-husband is the third child in the Han family, Han Zhenhai."
really.
However, I still didn't expect that her ex-husband is Han Wenshan's younger brother.
"I discovered it by accident, please don't mind it, Ms. Song."
"It's nothing to worry about. Last time, after you told me about the dangers in the community, I went to look for him, but he refused see me and only asked my second brother to send me away."
A sad and bitter smile appeared on Song Zhujun's pale face.
"My second brother is a good man. He saw that I was in trouble and kept asking me if I needed help... But I don't need other people's pity... Forget it, I have seen the true face of that man, and I don't have any children with him. There is no point in talking about this anymore."
I see.
It seems that I misunderstood Han Wenshan before.
