
When Yang Ting saw Mo Tingye, she immediately shrank together.
"It's not me! Mr. Mo, please spare my life! Someone forced me to do this!"
Mo Tingye stood between the two of them, frowning and looking at Ruan Xia, "What has she done to you?"
Ruan Xia pulled up the video and handed the phone to Mo Tingye.
"Look how ruthless she is."
After speaking, he faced Yang Ting.
"We are so familiar, why don't you understand my temper, your despicable methods, and your strange voice changer, they are all loopholes."
"Yang Ting, if I were you I would go and have a look at your brain."
After Ruan Xia finished speaking, she leaned forward and looked at Yang Ting, who was shrinking into a ball in fear.
"Tell me, what's the reason this time?"
Mo Tingye's video was played to the two men. He was so angry that he grabbed Yang Ting's collar and almost pulled her up from the sofa.
"How could you treat a girl like this? Do you have a dark conscience?"
Yang Ting was so frightened that she cried and waved her hands.
"It's really not me. I didn't think of touching her. Someone asked me to do it. He knew that we had a feud and used my help to separate you from Ruan Xia."
Mo Tingye's eyes were about to burst.
"who is it?"
Yang Ting suddenly wanted to turn around and look to the other side of the lobby. At this moment, a man wearing a peaked cap hurriedly walked out of the front door. He had a very conspicuous black mole on his temple.
Ruan Xia directly picked up Yang Ting's phone. The latest note in the chat box was "Yuan Mingyu".
"Yuan Mingyu belongs to the Yuan family?"
Mo Tingye was also stunned, "How do you know about the Yuan family?"
Ruan Xia then remembered that Mo Tingye was not at home in the morning.
"Oh, Mr. Yuan came here in the morning and begged me to check the feng shui of their home, and then she brought me here because of her trick. It seems that the Yuan family is not of the same mind."
At least from Mr. Yuan's perspective, he really needs help.
"Yuan Mingyu is the eldest son of the Yuan family. Although he has not yet taken over as director, it is said that the old man wants to pass the throne to the second son."
"Second Young Master Yuan is open-minded and open-minded, and he is a good person. We almost all do business with the Yuan family through him."
Ruan Xia nodded, it was considered an old acquaintance.
It seems that this trip to the Yuan family is a must.
Yang Ting immediately put her head in her hands and begged for mercy.
"I was really forced. It's none of my business if you go find Yuan Mingyu!"
"If I say anything, my photos... will be leaked! I don't want to!"
Ruan Xia calculated with her fingers, Yang Ting was really a brain suitable for being deceived.
In the name of pretending to be in love, Yuan Mingyu took many large-scale photos and then threatened Yang Ting.
It was euphemistically called a "memorial of love," but in fact, she did a lot of dirty things with her hands.
Ruan Xia snorted coldly, "Don't try to shirk this matter. Besides, your taste in finding men is really bad!"
After saying that, she carried Yang Ting back to the room, tied her to the bedside, and then returned to the front desk to call the police, claiming that there was illegal trading here.
After doing all this, the two returned to the car.
Ruan Xia took Mo Tingye's mobile phone and called Mr. Yuan.
After confirming with the other party that there was someone at home, he immediately rushed to Yuan's house.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he found everyone in the Yuan family standing neatly at the door to greet him.
The leader is Mr. Yuan.
"Mr. Mo, Master Ruan, welcome, we finally have you here."
Ruan Xia chuckled softly.
"It's rare that Mr. Mo is free, so he comes with me. The old man won't mind."
Mr. Yuan immediately waved his hand.
"Ouch, Master Ruan's words are serious. It's an honor for Mr. Mo to come. Please come in."
Ruan Xia took Mo Tingye's arm and walked in. As soon as she entered the door, she met a tall man.
His brown-red hair was particularly conspicuous, but the shape of his hair was very strange, as if it had been pressed down by something.
As soon as he turned his head, Ruan Xia immediately knew who he was.
"This must be Master Yuan."
The mole on the man's left temple gave away his identity.
"Mingyu, you just came back. Where are you going in a hurry? Say hello to Master Ruan and Mr. Mo."
Yuan Mingyu has a pair of triangular eyes, an aquiline nose, and thin lips as sharp as a blade. He has a very cunning appearance.
Taking a closer look, I found that his hall was green and black, with a faint evil aura.
This guy...how could a mortal have such a strong evil spirit!
If the evil spirit in the ordinary physical body was too strong, a person would be unable to bear it long ago.
This guy can't be...
Ruan Xia was thinking about it when the man opposite him politely extended his hand.
"Master Ruan, I have long admired your name."
Ruan Xia also smiled politely and said nothing.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Mingyu immediately gave up his position and "hunched his waist" very humbly.
"Here, please, I'll make tea for you two."
Ruan Xia couldn't stand his pretending to be attentive. He had clearly designed a trap to frame him just now, but who was he acting for now?
After the group of people sat down, Mr. Yuan started to get down to business.
"Master Ruan, I have told you the situation, but now I just don't know where the problem lies."
Ruan Xia first inspected the living room. Judging from the decoration of the Yuan family, it was quite a lot of work.
Nothing wrong.
The peach wood swords, Bagua, compasses and Bagua mirrors hanging everywhere are really superfluous.
It even makes the decoration look out of place.
"Take all of these off. They are all decorations without magic power. They will attract evil if they are left hanging for a long time."
After hearing this, Mr. Yuan's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly called the servant.
"Quick! Quick! Listen to Master Ruan and pick them all!"
Ruan Xia stood up and walked around while talking.
"The same goes for other rooms. It's no good if you put too many of these things."
She pretended to be calculating, but actually walked to Yuan Mingyu's side.
"Huh? It's strange. The person with the most negative energy here seems to be..."
She paused deliberately and saw Yuan Mingyu's tea-pouring hand trembling, and the cup fell onto the tea tray.
Ruan Xia almost laughed out loud, this guy didn't have enough concentration.
"The most evil thing is in the backyard!"
After speaking, she bent down and looked at Yuan Mingyu, "Why are you so nervous, Mr. Yuan?"
Mr. Yuan immediately yelled angrily, "I'm sorry! Get off now!"
Yuan Mingyu was so scolded that he didn't even dare to raise his head and went back to the second floor.
When he went upstairs, Ruan Xia deliberately took out a compass without magic power and put it on the table.
"Old man, I have magic power. If there is anything wrong with this house, it will point us in the right direction."
"But now it has to bask in the sunshine and breathe in the sunshine."
As he spoke, he placed the compass on the tea table.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure on the second floor who paused for a few seconds before disappearing from sight.
Mo Tingye seemed to have seen through her plan and chatted with the old man.
"Uncle Yuan, is Ming Wei on a business trip again?"
Mr. Yuan was full of joy when he mentioned his second son.
"Yes, it's rare for the Yuan family to receive a foreign order, and he said he would personally handle it."
"I didn't stop you. Young people just need to venture out and see more to do business."
Ruan Xia thought for a moment and realized that Mr. Yuan had completely different attitudes towards the two young masters.
She glanced at the family portrait to the side and found that the Yuan family's second son and youngest daughter were both born as if they were copied and pasted, but the eldest son was the only one with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, which was very ugly.
She had a bold idea, and after some calculations under the table, she was so shocked that she almost couldn't sit still.
The Yuan family actually has such a secret.


