The entire villa was filled with a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere for a moment!
"Could it be that the feng shui master from back then is trying to harm me? That's impossible!"
Duan Chenfeng's mind was filled with endless speculation. He then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ma Suyuan's number!
"Hello, husband, is something wrong? I just saw a handbag and was about to buy it..."
"Buy what! Get back here immediately!"
Beep, beep, beep...
Ma Suyuan stared at her phone, completely bewildered and extremely uneasy.
"No way? Has everything been exposed?"
*Clatter!*
In her panic, Ma Suyuan's hand trembled, and the phone dropped to the ground. She then paced back and forth on the spot.
"Should I go back or not? No, I should call You Kun first to find out!"
Picking up her phone from the ground, Ma Suyuan quickly dialed You Kun's number.
It rang four or five times before someone answered. During that time, Ma Suyuan had almost hung up, convinced that You Kun had met with an accident!
But the call was still answered.
"Hello?"
A deep, somewhat hoarse voice came from the other end.
Ma Suyuan was slightly startled. She was familiar with this voice and hesitantly asked, "Uncle Wu?"
"Madam, it's me. Is there something you need?"
"Oh, why are you using You Kun... Mr. You's phone?"
Ma Suyuan's heart began to tremble. Had You Kun been captured alive?
But Uncle Wu's voice was very calm: "Mr. You was just murdered in his resting room. Mr. Duan asked me to watch the body, and then I received Madam's call."
"What? You Kun is dead?!"
Ma Suyuan's legs trembled, and she almost fell to her knees. She reached out to steady herself against the wall, preventing herself from collapsing!
"Yes, Madam. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up. We are investigating the cause of Mr. You's death."
"Oh, I, I'm fine. I just wanted to ask about Mr. You's injuries, as he was someone I invited back."
With that, Ma Suyuan quickly hung up the phone.
*Whoosh, whoosh!*
After taking several deep breaths, Ma Suyuan finally recovered.
"You Kun is dead, murdered! And they don't even know the cause of death. This... it shouldn't be Duan Chenfeng's doing. If he wanted to kill someone, there would be no need for such a method. Then who could it be?"
"Never mind, whoever it is, You Kun is already dead. Now I have nothing to fear, as there are no witnesses!"
Ma Suyuan gritted her teeth and headed back to the Duan family.
In the bedroom of the old mansion.
Seeing Duan Chenfeng hang up the phone, Lin Shuainan asked curiously, "Old Duan, why are you asking your little wife to come back at this time? Could it be that You Kun was killed by her?"
Duan Chenfeng shook his head, "We'll know if she killed him when she gets back!"
Ling Feng knew that Duan Chenfeng still suspected Ma Suyuan of knowing feng shui.
But looking at the woman, how could she possibly understand feng shui? At most, she might be proficient in some bedroom arts...
"Shuainan, come here."
"Oh, Big Brother, what is it?"
Lin Shuainan leaned in and whispered into his ear!
Then Ling Feng asked in a low voice, "Is your Lin family truly a family of feng shui masters?"
"Of course! However, I only know a little bit, enough to fool people. If I encounter a true master, I'm helpless!"
Lin Shuainan spread his hands.
"Then does your Lin family still have any experts who understand feng shui formations?"
"Yes, my father and my second uncle both do. But my father has been in business all these years, so he's definitely not as skilled as my second uncle!"
As he spoke, Lin Shuainan gestured with his hands.
"When I was young, I saw my second uncle use a few stones to make a dry old well overflow with water in an instant. He was very powerful!"
Ling Feng's eyes lit up slightly.
"Can you contact this second uncle now?"
"Heh heh, even if you ask my dad to contact my second uncle, he might not be able to reach him. Only I can. He's been pestering me all these years, wanting me to inherit the mantle of our Lin family. It's precisely because I'm avoiding him... that I ran away!"
Lin Shuainan became a little embarrassed as he spoke.
Ling Feng chuckled and shook his head. This Lin Shuainan had been running around alone, and people might think he had no family.
It turned out that all of this was because he couldn't stand his second uncle's nagging!
"Big Brother, should I contact my second uncle?"
"Yes, please invite your second uncle here and briefly explain the situation."
"Alright!"
Lin Shuainan grabbed his phone to make a call, then turned and saw Duan Chenfeng with his ears perked up like a donkey, eavesdropping on their conversation.
Lin Shuainan's eyes darted around.
"Uh, Old Duan, my feng shui skills are limited! Now, I'm going to invite a peerless master for you! This master is my second uncle!"
Upon hearing this, Duan Chenfeng nodded repeatedly, "Great! Please invite the master quickly!"
He felt extremely insecure right now.
"You can come, but you have to offer something. My second uncle is very difficult to invite."
Lin Shuainan's calculating mind started ticking again, the sound as if an ATM was whirring.
"Heh heh, that's natural! As long as the master comes, whether or not he can solve this matter, I'll give him ten million!"
Duan Chenfeng was being very generous now: "If he can resolve the issue! I can offer... ten billion!"
Lin Shuainan's eyes gleamed.
"Haha, Old Duan, you're a man of your word! Alright, I'll call my second uncle right away!"
Ling Feng, however, glanced at Duan Chenfeng.
No businessman is without their schemes. This Duan Chenfeng was still a businessman. Was his life only worth ten billion?
Moreover, why would a feng shui practitioner harm him for no reason?
Vaguely, Ling Feng felt that Duan Chenfeng must have done something to offend someone, leading them to secretly set up such a grand scheme to calculate against him!
"Uh, Mr. Ling..."
Duan Chenfeng turned and approached Ling Feng.
But Ling Feng ignored him and instead walked around the room, carefully sensing everything around him.
He vaguely detected some changes in the magnetic fields of certain directions. He had a slight understanding of the eight trigrams and the profound insights into these celestial magnetic fields at this moment also piqued his interest in feng shui!
Such feng shui formations were imperceptible at ordinary times, but once activated, their power would be absolutely terrifying!
Seeing that Ling Feng was ignoring him and was instead wandering around the room, even closing his eyes and constantly moving small objects with his hands, Duan Chenfeng found his actions very strange but had a slight guess.
"Mr. Ling has rearranged the furnishings in my room. Could this be his way of breaking this feng shui calamity?"