House Management Chapter 406: Jack Liu

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In an unnamed villa community, well-trained security guards stand guard at the entrance of the community. When they look at these security guards, Zhang Yu feels unusual.

Pan Yun's car entered the community. Inside, there were two-story small buildings. The appearance of the small buildings was ordinary, unlike the villas of rich people, they looked magnificent.

But here, it gives people a solemn feeling, especially the entrance guard just passing by. Even if a fly comes in, it must be checked.

The car stopped in front of a small building on the right side of the compound. Outside the building was a small garden, which was different from the big house compound. In front of this small building, there was a Maybach parked. Seeing this car, Pan Yun couldn't help frowning slightly.

Parked the car in the parking space, and the two got out of the car and went straight into the courtyard. I rang the doorbell, a babysitter came out to open the door and said hello, Pan Yun said: "Where is my mother?"

"In the second floor room." The nanny said politely.

"Qi Wuyao is here again?" Pan Yun frowned and asked.

"Here, I also brought a person, saying that it was for the district chief to see a doctor." The nanny said.

"It's okay to be courteous." Pan Yun muttered, and took Zhang Yu upstairs.

Zhang Yu took a look at the decoration here while walking. The large living room on the first floor appears to be classical and atmospheric, and everything used is very particular, and Zhang Yu can see that there should be a feng shui array set up here to help the official movement.

Up to the second floor, there is a small living room directly. Here, there are three people in total. Two men and one woman.

On the sofa in the middle sits a woman in her forties. Her skin is very good, no different from a woman in her 30s. The face is slightly square, and the chin is a bit pointed. This kind of streamline, without any sense of disharmony, is particularly natural. Eichhornia, vermilion lips, straight nose, short hair, similar to Pan Yun. She was wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers on her legs. Her expression was very serious. She seemed to be an unsmiling woman with only a dignified and solemn image, and a little bit of anger.

Two men are sitting on the sofa to her left. One is about thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, a pair of sword eyebrows, and wearing jackets, giving people a sense of peace and stability.

The other one, wearing a sky blue suit, is under thirty. He looked personable, with his hair dyed blond and curled in curls, which seemed like a foreigner.

In his hand, he held a stack of golden playing cards, golden, as if they were made of gold. The stack of gold medals tossed over in his palm, but his eyes kept staring at the middle-aged woman's face.

"Mom, I brought the doctor." Pan Yun greeted directly, then glanced at the man with the Chinese character face, and said: "You are here."

Zhang Yu also saw that Pan Yun's mother was sitting in the middle, so he politely said: "Hello, Auntie."

Pan Yun's mother is named Wen Qiong, who is the deputy mayor of Zhendong District. Seeing her daughter's arrival, she nodded slightly and glanced at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was young, and her daughter said she was a doctor, which made Wen Qiong a little confused.

The man with the national character face is Qi Wuyao who was just in Pan Yun’s mouth. Qi Wuyao immediately stood up, gently in the clubhouse: "Xiaoyun, you are back."

Following, he also saw Zhang Yu, he couldn't help but was taken aback, and said, "This is the doctor you invited?"

"Yes." Pan Yun said bluntly.

"There is still such a young doctor..." Qi Wuyao inevitably disdains, but still smiles, and said: "Aunt Wen is not sick, and the villain has used sorcery. By the way, I will introduce you... …"

Speaking of this, Qi Wuyao looked at the young people sitting next to him. The young people stood up at the moment. Qi Wuyao introduced: "This is my good friend Jack Liu. He has just returned to China. Today his Western Star Gallery Just opened, I was forced to pull over. He studied under the famous Italian astrologer Mr. Alessandro Pisano. Mr. Pisano rarely accepts apprentices. He can be said to be Mr. Pisano. The only oriental student. Liu, this is Miss Pan Yun, who I often mention to you, the police flower of the Interpol."

Jack Liu is a gentleman. After Qi Wuyao finished his introduction, he walked up to Pan Yun and shook hands with Pan Yun. Pan Yun shook hands with him symbolically, and took Zhang Yu to sit down on the sofa on the right of Wen Qiong with a polite sentence.

In this introduction, Zhang Yu was basically ignored, but Zhang Yu is now curious. Qi Wuyao said that Pan Yun's mother had a witchcraft and had a headache for no reason. Perhaps it is really possible. What made Zhang Yu most curious was that Jack Liu.

It’s a coincidence. I just saw the astronomy gallery today. I wanted to go in and have a look, but I didn’t get it. It turned out to be here.

I just want to see how powerful Western astrology is, it saves trouble at the moment.

Although he thought so, Zhang Yu still looked at Wen Qiong. At this moment, Wen Qiong's Yintang was black, and he could tell at a glance that he was hit by a stronger evil spirit. As long as you have determined what the evil spirit is, you can do it yourself, it shouldn't be difficult to resolve.

At this time, Wen Qiong looked at Jack Liu and said: "Mr. Liu, what is the name of this witchcraft I planted?"

Zhang Yu immediately looked at Jack Liu, wanting to know what the other party said.

Jack Liu's hand is still not idle, still spinning the golden cards in his hand. He said gently: "This evil technique in you is called the seed of the soul. It is not difficult to dissolve it."

"In that case, there is Mr. Lau Liu." Wen Qiong nodded gently.

When I heard that his mother let Jack Liu take action, Pan Yun quickly said: "Mom, Zhang Yu is very good at this. Even many people in our team know his skills. Let him try."

Wen Qiong frowned slightly, but her daughter cares about herself and finds someone to treat her, so she can't help but save face.

She nodded and said: "Then please trouble this doctor."

Pan Yun hurriedly pulled Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu went to sit next to Wen Qiong and said, "Auntie, can you give me your hand."

"It's still a Chinese medicine." Wen Qiong stretched out his hand to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu put his hand on her pulse door, and her pulse was normal. Zhang Yu immediately asked: "When did Auntie's headache start? What are the symptoms of pain?"

"It can last for more than a week. When it hurts, it feels like an awl piercing. It hurts at any time..." Wen Qiong said in her mouth, suddenly muffled, and hurriedly raised her hands, tightly Hooping his head, it seems that it hurts again.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu understands that this should be the Cone Head Sha. This kind of evil spirit is definitely intentional, otherwise, this kind of evil spirit will not automatically form between heaven and earth.

"Zhang Yu, what should I do?" Pan Yun said eagerly.

"It's okay." Zhang Yu said immediately: "Auntie is the cone-head evil spirit, but in this position, it takes about three days to absorb evil spirits a little bit."

"Then you don't hurry up." Pan Yun urged.

"Okay." Zhang Yu agreed, raising his hands, and he was about to massage Wen Qiong's head.

"Wait!" No, Qi Wuyao rushed and said: "Xiaoyun, is he reliable? I think it's better to let Liu do it."

"Why isn't it reliable?" Pan Yun said seriously.

"Okay, okay..." Wen Qiong put the hands on her head down, and said: "Don't fight, talk about how to resolve it... I have a headache. It comes quickly and goes quickly. , I don’t know how many times it hurts a day......" (To be continued.)