Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 196: Extra 1. Evil Disease-06 Don't rush to cure your strange disease, uncle

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After hearing Dad Wei's confession, Mom Wei's face turned slightly red.

After all, the elders have a better face, and it is inevitable to be embarrassed to mention these messy husband and wife affairs in front of the children.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense!"

Wei's mother reached out and slapped Wei's father's arm hard, "Hurry up and get down to business!"

How dare Papa Wei not obey!

"It's actually like that..."

He coughed: "After I said my troubles in 'that', they made fun of me..."

According to Dad Wei's recollection, there were all good friends with him at the banquet that day. Naturally, everyone didn't have much scruples when they spoke. They made fun of him with all kinds of dirty jokes. Of course, they also gave many unreliable ideas.

"I remember that people did say I could eat some 'food supplements', venison, walnuts, lamb kidneys, etc..."

Dad Wei seriously recalled the details of that day, "It seems that someone else suggested that I can drink some medicinal wine or something!"

Beiquan smiled and asked, "Do you remember who suggested that you drink medicinal wine?"

Dad Wei thought hard for a moment, but still shook his head.

"I can't remember, it's been so long."

But then he said with certainty:

"But two days after that meal, Dahe came to me with this bottle of medicinal wine, saying that he heard that my waist was not good, so he specially made it up for me!"

Dad Wei can rely on his own strength to dominate the market for many years, and naturally he will not be a stupid Dahan. On the contrary, he is very smart, and he is good at peeking at the leopard, and he can grasp the whole picture by grasping a few clues.

"Yes... that's right!"

Dad Wei slapped his thigh hard:

"I obviously didn't tell Da He about my little 'failure', how did he know that he would send me medicinal wine, and it would be symptomatic if he sent it back!"

There seemed to be anger in his eyes, "That must have been told to him!"

As for why the "someone" did this, it is self-evident.

- This is just a trick to kill with a knife.

Seeing that Dad Wei had figured it out, Beiquan smiled, and pushed the pen and paper he had prepared in front of Dad Wei, "Do you remember who else had dinner with you that day?"

Dad Wei picked up the pen and began to write down names on the paper while recalling.

He knew that Beiquan didn't know his friends, and he carefully marked each other's identity and relationship with him next to each name.

A few minutes later, he handed the written list to Beiquan.

Wei Fuyuan also came over to take a look.

"This!"

Young Master Wei saw a familiar name almost at a glance, and couldn't help but shouted, "Sure enough, there is him!"

Beiquan smiled and nodded.

Beiquan was not surprised by this result.

After seeing through the structure of the Wei family mansion, Beiquan had a 90% certainty about the cause and effect of this matter. Now this list is just to confirm the remaining 10%.

"this person."

Beiquan circled a name with a pen and handed it back to Dad Wei, "Please call your brother and check with him if the wine is sent to him."

When Dad Wei saw the name circled by Beiquan, he was surprised, but he didn't ask anything, and called his brother directly.

After receiving a call from his elder brother, Wei Dahe's voice sounded very happy and his tone was very enthusiastic.

[Brother!]

He smiled and asked: [Have you gotten better from your cold? Do you want me to see you!]

Obviously, Dad Wei didn't tell his brother that he had a strange illness. The other party only thought that his recent avoidance was just because of a common cold.

"Dahe, I want to ask you something."

Dad Wei and his brother casually exchanged a few words, and then went straight to the point, "Where did you buy the medicinal wine you gave me earlier?"

He asked, "I drink it well, and I want to buy some more."

[Oh, you asked about the Bazhen wine that nourishes the kidneys?]

Wei Dahe thought about it:

[The wine was also given to me by someone else, and I don't know where it is sold.]

The only three-point doubt left in Dad Wei's heart for his younger brother suddenly disappeared.

He continued to ask:

"Who sent you?"

[Hey, you asked the right question!]

Wei Dahe on the other end of the phone laughed:

[That person is also very familiar, isn't it—]

"Snapped!"

Dad Wei hung up the phone and slapped the phone on the bedside table with such force that it almost shattered the screen.

"That beast!"

Dad Wei gritted his teeth and cursed:

"I treat him well on weekdays, but, unexpectedly—"

Wei's mother, who had watched the whole process, was much calmer than Wei's father.

She stretched out her hand and patted her husband's arm, motioning him to take it easy, because anger could not solve the problem, and then she turned to Beiquan and asked softly:

"Beiquan, Lao Wei is sick, can you cure him?"

Beiquan smiled and nodded, "I have a capable man who is proficient in herbal medicine. He should know what to do."

Both Dad and Mommy's eyes lit up, and they asked in unison:

"Can you invite him here now?"

"not busy."

Beiquan raised his hand and made a calm gesture, "Your illness is not difficult to cure, but I don't think it's the most important thing right now to cure it."

Beiquan said word by word:

"Fighting a snake doesn't kill you but suffers from it, and releasing a tiger back to the mountain will cause endless trouble."

Wei's father and Wei's mother are smart people, naturally they will not understand this truth.

"I don't understand, what exactly is 'he' doing to me like this!?"

Dad Wei couldn't help scratching his face when he was irritable, and the movement became a little bigger, almost licking the yellow hair off his face:

"What good is this for 'him'!?"

What's even more angry is that this kind of "prank"-like method has caused Dad Wei to suffer a lot these days, but it has no basis and no evidence, the law has no way to find the real culprit, and the public opinion and morality can't tell him what happened to him. Do it, even if it spreads, is there anyone who believes that it is possible to give the other party a long face for nothing...

After thinking about it, Dad Wei gritted his teeth hard, and had to admit that he had nothing to do with 'that person' - finding someone to clean up 'he' was the limit, and he had to worry about whether he would retaliate against him in the future... This dumb loss, I'm afraid I'm not going to swallow it secretly.

Beiquan smiled slightly, and then explained his speculation to Er Lao in detail...

"So, don't rush to cure your strange disease, uncle."

Ten minutes later, Beiquan smiled at Wei's father and Wei's mother who were stunned:

"Since the other party is so deliberate, we don't need to be polite, just come to a plan, just use the way of others, and just do it to him."

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Monday, October 4th, 10:25 a.m.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were hiding in the nanny's room, staring at the small monitor screen.

This is the equipment that Wei's father and Wei's mother invited people to install overnight for today's "plan".

"It looks like it's going well."

Wei Fuyuan pointed to the picture on the screen:

"But where exactly does 'he' want to hide things?"

Beiquan replied with a smile: "Don't worry, we will find out soon."

At this moment, the door of the nanny's room opened with a creaky sound, and Wei's father and Wei's mother sneaked in like a thief.

"Dad, Mom!"

Wei Fuyuan waved to his parents and motioned them to come and watch together.

Without his son's call, Wei's father and Wei's mother have been impatient to get in front of the small screen.

The surveillance camera was hidden by professionals in a brass galloping horse ornament high in the cabinet, with a viewing angle just enough to cover the entire master bedroom.

At this time, in the picture, a man in a dark brown Taoist robe was digging something out of his backpack.

"Beiquan, you guessed too accurately."

Even if Dad Wei has long yellow hair on his face now, he can see that his expression is gloomy, and the air pressure is as low as a storm is coming, "Despicable villain, he clearly did everything, and he even licked his face. What a splendid pretence, bah! I really feel wronged for not acting, Oscar owes him a golden statue!"

Yes, what they were monitoring at this time was the Feng Shui master, Wang Dao Chang, whom Dad and Mom had trusted very much.

Wei Fuyuan glanced sideways at his father, thinking that you are really too humble, and you are amazing! - The culprit is right in front of you, and I can't wait to tear things apart. When you greeted people just now, you can pretend to be "Savior, you are finally here". Your acting skills are also very good, and you can be a professor in Chinese opera. !

At this time, Wang Daochang in the surveillance camera squatted down, stretched out his hand and groped for a moment along the crack of the wall, and then, under the shocked eyes of Wei's father and Wei's mother, lifted an inconspicuous tile in the corner of the closet.

"I go!"

Dad Wei called out:

"There is still such a mechanism in our room!?"

Yes, Dad Wei lived in this house for more than seven years, and he never noticed that there was a tile in the corner of his bedroom that could be lifted at will.

I saw Wang Daochang quickly stuffed something into the hole under the tile, quickly restored the tile, and pushed the cabinet, so that the wall cabinet pressed the brick a little to cover up all traces.

Then Wang Daochang stood up, straightened his robes that were a little messy because he squatted and knelt, and took out the incense burner and placed it on the dressing table, lit three incense sticks, and inserted them into the incense burner, making it look like he had just done a ritual.

Beiquan reminded: "Uncle and auntie, he's done."

Dad and Mom Wei immediately put away the look of anger on his face, switched to a look of sincerity and fear in a second, and went out to prepare to "meet" the king who rescued the distressed, and he left without forgetting to bring the door of the nanny's room.

Wei Fuyuan turned his head and asked Beiquan:

"Then what did Yaodao put just now?"

In order to completely cover the entire master bedroom as much as possible, the surveillance camera was installed slightly higher, and the screen resolution was slightly lower. Wei Fuyuan could only see that Wang Daochang was holding a ball the size of half a palm. Huang Chengcheng's objects, it's hard to see what they are.

"do not know."

Beiquan smiled and replied:

"It depends on what he wants to 'get rid of'."

Hearing this, Wei Fuyuan could not help frowning.

"Since we don't know what that is, should we change our plan to be more secure?"

He paused and expressed his concerns:

"I'm afraid my dad will be in danger."

Beiquan laughed.

He thought to himself that father and son were connected, although Wei Fuyuan didn't say it, he still felt sorry for his father.

"don’t worry."

Beiquan stretched out his hand and pinched his little boyfriend's face, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"