Wei Ting’s Refusal

Wen Le thought for a moment and shook his head. “After I finished talking to you, I felt more and more uncomfortable and my mind was getting more and more confused. It was as if someone was tearing at my brain. Oh, and, Master, please save me. I just saw that woman again. She, she just said she wanted to take me away.”

Wen Le was a grown man, but his eyes were red and he even started to cry. Perhaps he also knew that it was embarrassing to cry like this, so he reached out and covered his face.

Although Wen Le was very pitiful, his current actions were truly comical. Shen Jian could not help but laugh.

He only managed to hold back his laughter when Su Meng shot him a warning look.

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“Mr. Wen, although I’m very sorry for what happened this time, I have to remind you that before this matter is completely resolved, don’t come to a place like a hospital where evil spirits gather. It will make your condition worse.”

Wen Le nodded his head repeatedly. “Alright, alright. I won’t wander around anymore in the future. I couldn’t get in touch with the two of you, so I sent someone to look for you.”

After he finished, Wen Le scanned Su Meng from head to toe and said awkwardly, “Master, although I know that your current physical condition is not particularly good, but I really can’t hold on any longer. Do you have any way to help me, so that I won’t be in so much pain first? Of course, I don’t mean to rush you. I can wait until you’ve fully recovered before going.”

Although he wanted to go to the cemetery immediately, Wei Ting was staring at him from the side. His gaze was terrifyingly cold, and he could not say the words to leave immediately.

Su Meng was the first to speak up. “It’s alright, Mr. Wen. I’m almost fully recovered. if you’re ready, we can leave tomorrow.”

“I’m ready, I’m ready, I’ve been ready for a long time!” Wen Le was overjoyed when he heard that Su Meng could go.

Shen Jian, however, was in a difficult position. He looked at his bandaged leg and asked Su Meng with a sad face, “Boss, I’m afraid I can’t do it tomorrow. Look at my leg. Even if there’s nothing wrong with my body, it’s inconvenient for me to walk now, especially when I have to go to a cemetery. I’m afraid I’ll be a burden to you.”

“You guys want to go to the cemetery?” Wei Ting’s brows furrowed tightly when he heard the word ‘cemetery’.

Shen Jian replied, “That’s right. Mr. Wen’s evil aura came from the cemetery. That’s why Boss wants to go to the cemetery as well. Not only that, but she also wants to go down there. This is called cutting off the monastic robe from the source.”

“Shen Jian, why are you so talkative!” Su Meng interrupted Shen Jian and motioned for him to shut up.

This time, Shen Jian did not listen to her and said indifferently, “Mr. ex-husband is not an outsider, he knows a lot. Even if I don’t tell him, he will still find out. Boss, I’m not the only one worried about you going alone. If Grandpa knew, he would definitely not agree. So you’d better wait a little longer. When my leg is better, I’ll be able to go with you.”

Not only were Shen Jian’s legs inconvenient, but his body was also wrapped in bandages. His injuries were much more serious than Su Meng’s and he had not recovered much, so he could not do any intense movements.

Not to mention entering the tomb, even if he was asked to walk a few more steps on flat ground, he would not be able to hold on.

Su Meng looked at him and nodded. “It’s okay. You don’t have to follow me. I’ll go with Mr. Wen.”

“No!”

“How can we do that!”

Wei Ting and Shen Jian both refused in unison.

Seeing that they had rejected Su Meng’s offer, Wen Le became anxious. He was afraid that Su Meng would really not help him. He quickly promised, “I will take good care of Master!”

“If you’re worried, I can hire more people to take care of Master. I’ll definitely ensure her safety. Not only that, I’ll also book the best hotel for Master. When all of this is over, not only will I pay the final payment on time, but I will also pay Master some extra money. I will definitely not mistreat Master’s help, I promise!”

Wen Le was really anxious at this moment. Before he looked for Su Meng, he had already looked for so many feng shui masters. However, those people were just famous but had no means at all.

Those people had given him talismans and set up formations, but none of them worked.

Maybe he was looking for the wrong people, or maybe he was in a really tricky situation, but no one was reliable except Su Meng.

However, no matter how much he promised, Shen Jian and Wei Ting did not agree to Su Meng entering the tomb alone.