Madam Wu often chatted with the wife of Li Dafu and learned about the geomancy formation the Li family had set up.
Originally, Madam Wu had intended to use the opportunity to extort some good fortune money from Shui Miao. However, she hadn’t expected that her own husband had been possessed by an evil spirit.
Shui Miao was furious. Madam Wu had seemed like an ordinary person on the surface, yet she had dared to threaten him—truly despicable. To deal with someone like her, Shui Miao decided he couldn’t let her see how seriously he took the matter. Otherwise, she would take it too seriously and keep using it as leverage to extort money, which would be a huge problem.
Shui Miao skillfully deflected and subtly hinted Madam Wu, who was startled. Thinking of exorcism, she immediately thought of Xiong Ying.
She quickly dropped Shui Miao and turned to beg Xiong Ying for help.
Ashamed of the situation, Madam Wu secretly called Xiong Ying aside, away from Li Dafu’s sight.
Li Dafu was puzzled. He had been chatting with Xiong Ying when Madam Wu suddenly barged in, which immediately irritated him. He walked over to Shui Miao, glared angrily at Madam Wu in the distance, and asked, “Xiao Shui, what does that crazy old woman want with you? She wouldn’t be trying to cause trouble just because you didn’t give her a gift, would she?”
“Her husband seems to be possessed by an evil spirit,” Shui Miao replied, glancing at Li Dafu. Li’s eyes revealed a cold, fierce glint, clearly showing his disdain for Madam Wu. Shui Miao wondered whether he should tell Li Dafu about Wang Yougui’s matter, to make Li realize this had nothing to do with him and thus eliminate Madam Wu’s leverage. But after thinking about it, he decided against it. Li Dafu’s wife seemed honest and loyal. If Li found out she had conspired with outsiders to hide things from him, he might beat her badly.
Grandpa seemed to have been convinced by Madam Wu, and he immediately walked toward her house with her.
“Possessed by an evil spirit…”
At those words, Li Dafu clearly showed alarm. His fierce expression instantly faded.
“Well then, you two go ahead. I’ll wait for you at Lame Li’s place.”
Li Dafu turned and left immediately.
Watching Li Dafu’s retreating figure, Shui Miao felt puzzled. Normally, people would be shocked upon hearing such news, but their second reaction would usually be to go check it out. Even those who were afraid might still watch from a distance. But Li Dafu had simply turned and left, as if he feared such things deeply. Despite his tall, strong build and bold personality, Li seemed afraid of such matters, which suggested he must have had some past experience with similar incidents.
Putting Li Dafu aside for now, Shui Miao quickly headed to Madam Wu’s house.
As he entered, he saw a frail old man lying on a wooden bed in the main room. Despite the scorching heat, he was covered with a thick quilt, clearly indicating how weak and yin-deficient his body had become.
This was Madam Wu’s husband, Li Weimin. He had been sickly since childhood, always a weakling, and by the age of fifty, he was already bedridden. Oddly enough, Li Weimin and Li Dafu were fifth-generation cousins, but they had never gotten along when they were younger. It was only after Li Weimin fell seriously ill in recent years that the two families had enjoyed a brief period of peace.
Li Weimin’s house was a modest three-room tiled house made of grey bricks and tiles.
The area around the house was planted with vegetables, clearly showing Madam Wu was a capable and tidy person.
Madam Wu led the people inside but kept her distance from Li Weimin, simply shouting, “I’ve brought them.”
She was afraid of evil spirits, even though she had never seen one.
In his youth, Li Weimin had been possessed by evil spirits several times. Two times, Xiong Ying had cured him, and five or six times, Lame Li had helped.
If it hadn’t been for those past experiences, she wouldn’t have dared to stand here now.
Xiong Ying quietly activated his internal energy, opened his “Yin-Yang Eyes,” and saw a grey aura surrounding Li Weimin.
Again, that grey aura!
Shui Miao also saw the mist and immediately recalled the grey evil energy he had swallowed earlier, which had made him vomit violently.
Could it be the same evil force?
Shui Miao felt nervous, unsure how to respond, and certainly didn’t want to vomit again.
Aunt Wu often chatted with Li Dafu’s wife and knew about the Feng Shui arrangement set up in Li Dafu’s home.
Originally, Aunt Wu had intended to extort some “lucky money” from Shui Miao, but she never expected that her husband would end up possessed by an evil spirit.
Shui Miao was furious. On the surface, Aunt Wu seemed like an ordinary person, yet she dared to threaten him—utterly despicable. Dealing with such people, Shui Miao felt he couldn’t let her see how seriously he took the matter. Otherwise, she would make a big deal out of it and extort him every day, which would be a huge headache.
Shui Miao avoided the main issue and skillfully woke Aunt Wu up to reality with a single remark. Startled, Aunt Wu immediately thought of exorcism and, without delay, remembered Xiong Ying.
She quickly left Shui Miao behind and went to beg Xiong Ying for help.
Afraid of losing face, Aunt Wu deliberately avoided Li Dafu and pulled Xiong Ying aside.
Li Dafu was puzzled. He had been in the middle of a conversation with Xiong Ying when Aunt Wu suddenly interrupted, which instantly annoyed him. Li Dafu walked over to Shui Miao, glared fiercely at Aunt Wu not far away, and asked, “Xiao Shui, what does that crazy woman want with you? Could it be that she’s causing trouble because you didn’t give her any lucky money?”
“Uncle Wu seems to be possessed by an evil spirit,” Shui Miao replied, glancing at Li Dafu. A cold, fierce glint flashed in Li Dafu’s eyes, as if he strongly disliked Aunt Wu. Shui Miao wondered whether he should tell Li Dafu about Wang Yougui’s situation to make it clear that this matter had nothing to do with him and to cut off Aunt Wu’s leverage. But after some thought, he decided against it. Li Dafu’s wife seemed honest and kind-hearted. If Li Dafu found out she had helped outsiders hide things from him, she might end up severely beaten!
Grandpa seemed persuaded by Aunt Wu. He turned and followed her toward her home.
“Possessed by an evil spirit…”
Hearing this term, Li Dafu was visibly shocked. He seemed somewhat afraid, and the fierce expression on his face instantly faded.
“Well then, I’ll leave you to it. I’ll wait for you at Li Quezi’s place.”
With that, Li Dafu turned and walked away.
Watching Li Dafu’s retreating figure, Shui Miao found it strange. While it was normal for people to be shocked upon hearing such news, most would then want to see what was happening—even those who were timid would watch from a distance. But Li Dafu simply turned and left, as if he were deeply afraid of such matters. Despite being tall, strong, and bold, he seemed fearful of this kind of situation, suggesting he might have had some similar experiences in the past.
Setting aside his thoughts about Li Dafu, Shui Miao hurried to Aunt Wu’s home.
As soon as he entered, he saw a frail, emaciated old man lying on a wooden bed in the main room. Despite the hot weather, he was covered with a thick quilt, clear evidence of how severely weak and depleted his body was.
This was Aunt Wu’s husband, Li Weimin. He had been sickly since childhood, always in poor health, and by the age of fifty, he was already bedridden. Interestingly, Li Weimin and Li Dafu were relatives within the five degrees of mourning, but they had never gotten along when they were younger. It was only after Li Weimin fell ill and became bedridden that the two families began to live peacefully.
Li Weimin’s house consisted of three large tile-roofed rooms, made of blue bricks and tiles—simple and ordinary.
The area around the house was planted with vegetables, indicating that Aunt Wu was a capable and diligent person who kept both the inside and outside of her home tidy.
Aunt Wu led everyone inside but kept her distance from Li Weimin, merely announcing from afar that she had brought the people.
She was afraid of evil spirits, even though she had never seen what one looked like.
Li Weimin had been possessed several times when he was younger. Twice, he was cured by Xiong Ying, and five or six other times, he was healed by Li Quezi.
If not for these experiences, which had given her some courage, she wouldn’t have dared to stand there now.
Xiong Ying quietly activated his qigong and opened his Yin-Yang Eyes. He saw Li Weimin’s body enveloped in a gray aura.
Gray aura again!
Shui Miao also saw the mist and immediately thought of the gray evil energy he had swallowed earlier, which later made him vomit uncontrollably.
Could it be the same evil energy?
Shui Miao grew nervous, unsure how to handle the situation. He certainly didn’t want to vomit again.
Meanwhile, Xiong Ying’s brow furrowed deeply. The gray hue represented earth, embodying earth-based spiritual energy, but this was no ordinary terrestrial force—it was a rare and malevolent earth spirit energy. The origins of such earth-based evil spirit energy were numerous, and Xiong Ying was aware of at least five distinct sources. While earth spiritual energy is naturally occurring, spirits, demons, immortals, or evil spirits could also attain this state through cultivation with earth spiritual energy. This particular earth-based evil spirit energy was notoriously difficult to handle. Unlike common spirits, which could be subdued with specific techniques, this malevolent energy was nearly impossible to completely eradicate. Therefore, Xiong Ying proceeded with extreme caution, refraining from any reckless actions.
Xiong Ying had helped exorcise evil spirits from Li Weimin twice before, but those were the lingering souls of Li Weimin’s deceased ancestors, which were much easier to handle.
“Old man, what are you doing here? I want to talk to Shui Miao!”
Li Weimin suddenly opened his eyes, sat up in bed, and glared fiercely at Xiong Ying. His tone was vicious, nothing like that of a sick person.
“I’m his grandfather. You can tell me anything,” Xiong Ying said. Unaware that Shui Miao had mastered Yin-Yang Five Elements Qigong, he naturally didn’t dare let Shui Miao face this fierce evil spirit directly.
Shui Miao stepped forward and stood beside Xiong Ying. “Grandpa, I’m not afraid of it.”
“Heh, you really aren’t afraid of me. You’re the first one who ever swallowed me,” Li Weimin said, staring sinisterly at Shui Miao. “Kid, you’ve got guts!”
“So it was you who made me vomit so badly earlier?” Shui Miao was stunned, confirming that this was indeed the same evil energy.
Hearing this, Xiong Ying’s heart sank. This evil spirit meant trouble!
Li Weimin smirked coldly and suddenly turned to Aunt Wu, shouting viciously, “You wretched woman, if you keep eavesdropping here, I’ll kill your husband, possess you, strip you naked, and make you run around the streets…”
“…”
Terrified, Aunt Wu turned pale and hurriedly ran out.
Li Weimin turned back to Xiong Ying. “Old man, you get out too. Otherwise, I’ll possess Li Dafu and hack you to death with a knife, slice by slice.”
“Hmph! You think you can?” Xiong Ying spoke defiantly, but inwardly he was uncertain. A powerful earth-based evil spirit could easily possess a living person. If it really possessed Li Dafu and came at him with a knife, it would be a disaster!
Li Weimin raised an eyebrow and said sinisterly, “Shall we test it? I guarantee that within five minutes, Li Dafu will come looking for you with the butcher knife hidden under his table.”
“…”
Li Dafu did indeed hide a knife under his table. Xiong Ying had discovered this secret earlier when he opened his Yin-Yang Eyes.
“Grandpa, you should go. I’ll be fine. If it really wanted to harm me, it would have done so when I was vomiting,” Shui Miao said, not particularly afraid. His intuition told him that this evil spirit didn’t seem intent on harming him.
Xiong Ying frowned, speechless, but in the end, he let Shui Miao push him out.
“Heh, people! So afraid of death!” Li Weimin watched Shui Miao return, stroked his chin, and shook his head with a grin. “But you’re an exception. You act without considering the consequences. In that way, you’re a bit like me.”
“Enough nonsense. Why did you seek me out? You can tell me now.”
Shui Miao had no interest in idle chatter with an evil spirit. He preferred to be direct and to the point.
“Feisty! I like it!” Li Weimin threw off the quilt, revealing that he was naked below the waist. He quickly looked up, curled his lip, and covered himself again. “This sick old man is disgusting. Fine, I’ll tell you. I have a grudge against Li Dafu, and today I intended to kill him. You helped me at first by having that fishmonger break his family’s Feng Shui arrangement, but later you ruined my plan and made me miss my chance for revenge. So I’m unhappy, and I’m going to make trouble for you.”
This evil spirit was certainly straightforward…
From the evil spirit’s words, Shui Miao detected some clues. Calming down to think carefully, he realized there was much to gain from this. Based on its tone, actions, and expressions, he deduced that this evil spirit had likely been a ghost—a Yin spirit—when it was alive. Moreover, it had probably been a woman—a straightforward, bold woman who acted like a man.
To further verify his judgment, Shui Miao decided to test it.
“You said it yourself—I helped you once and ruined your plan once. Shouldn’t we be even now? So why are you still causing trouble for me?” Shui Miao licked his lips and smiled slightly. “If I’m not mistaken, you were a woman in your previous life—a bold, city woman who acted like a man. The reason you didn’t want my grandfather here is that you were afraid he would uncover your true identity and find a way to subdue you.”
“You… you…”
Li Weimin was stunned, stammering twice but unable to get the words out.
Seeing this, Shui Miao was delighted. It seemed he wasn’t so foolish after all!
Previously, Xiong Ying had exorcised spirits from Li Weimin twice, but those had been ancestral spirits—easy to handle.
“You old fool, what are you doing here? I want to talk to Shui Miao!”
Li Weimin suddenly opened his eyes, sat up in bed, and glared at Xiong Ying with a fierce tone, not at all like a sick person.
“I am his grandfather. Say whatever you need to me,” Xiong Ying, unaware that Shui Miao had mastered the Five Elements Yin-Yang Kung Fu, naturally didn’t dare to let Shui Miao face this fierce evil spirit directly.
Shui Miao stepped forward and stood beside Xiong Ying. “Grandpa, I’m not afraid of it.”
“Heh, you’re right—you don’t scare me. You’re the first one to swallow me whole,” Li Weimin sneered, looking at Shui Miao, “Kid, you’ve got guts!”
“So it was you that made me vomit like that earlier?” Shui Miao’s heart jolted, confirming that this evil energy was indeed the same one from before.
Upon hearing this, Xiong Ying’s heart shook. This evil spirit meant serious business!
Li Weimin sneered coldly and suddenly turned to Madam Wu, shouting viciously, “You ugly hag, if you keep eavesdropping, I’ll possess your husband and then yours, strip you naked, and make you run around the streets stark naked…”
“…”
Hearing this, Madam Wu turned pale with fear and quickly ran out.
Li Weimin turned back and glared at Xiong Ying. “You old fool, get out too, or I’ll possess Li Dafu and kill you with a knife, slice by slice.”
“Hmph! You think you can?” Xiong Ying sounded defiant, but his heart was uneasy. A powerful earth-based evil spirit could easily possess a living person. If it really possessed Li Dafu and came after him with a knife, it would be a big problem.
Li Weimin raised his eyebrows and said with a sinister smile, “Let’s try it. I guarantee that in five minutes, Li Dafu will come after you with the butcher knife hidden beneath the table.”
“…”
Indeed, Li Dafu had hidden a knife under the table. Xiong Ying, with his Yin-Yang Eyes open, had already discovered this secret.
“Grandpa, you’d better go out. I’ll be fine. If it really wanted to harm me, it would have done so when I was vomiting,” Shui Miao wasn’t particularly afraid. Intuitively, this evil spirit didn’t seem to want to harm him.
Xiong Ying frowned, somewhat speechless, but eventually let Shui Miao push him out.
“Hehe, people! They all fear death!” Seeing Shui Miao return, Li Weimin stroked his chin, looked at Shui Miao with a grin, and shook his head, “But you’re an exception. You act without considering consequences. You and I are somewhat alike.”
“Cut the crap. What do you want with me? You can talk now.”
Shui Miao didn’t want to waste time with the evil spirit. He preferred directness—get to the point.
“You’ve got guts. I like that!” Li Weimin suddenly threw off his quilt, revealing he was naked below the waist. He quickly looked up, wrinkled his nose, and pulled the quilt back over himself. “This old sickly body is disgusting. Alright, I’ll tell you. I have a grudge with Li Dafu and I plan to kill him today. You helped me once by having that fishmonger disrupt his geomancy formation, but later you ruined my plan and made me miss the timing for revenge, so I’m really unhappy. I want to cause you trouble.”
This evil spirit was pretty straightforward…
From the spirit’s words, tone, gestures, and expressions, Shui Miao sensed something. Thinking carefully, he realized something significant. This evil spirit had likely been a ghost in life—a woman, a bold and decisive one, the kind of woman who acted like a man.
To confirm his suspicion, Shui Miao decided to test it.
“You said yourself I helped you once and ruined your plan once. Now we’re even. Why are you still after me?” Shui Miao licked his lips slightly and smiled faintly. “If I’m not mistaken, you were a woman in life—a bold, decisive city woman. The reason you didn’t want my grandfather here was because you were afraid he’d discover your true identity and find a way to defeat you.”
“You… you…”
Li Weimin froze, stammering twice before failing to finish a sentence.
Aunt Wu often chatted with Li Dafu’s wife and knew about the Feng Shui arrangement set up in Li Dafu’s house.
Originally, Aunt Wu had intended to extort some “lucky money” from Shui Miao, but she never expected that her husband would end up possessed by an evil spirit.
Shui Miao was seething with anger. Aunt Wu seemed like an ordinary person on the surface, yet she had the audacity to threaten him—utterly despicable. Dealing with such people, Shui Miao felt he couldn’t let her see how seriously he took the matter. Otherwise, she would make a big deal out of it and use it to extort him every day, which would be a huge headache.
Shui Miao downplayed the issue and subtly warned Aunt Wu, who was startled and immediately thought of exorcism—and then of Xiong Ying.
She quickly left Shui Miao behind and went to seek Xiong Ying’s help.
Afraid of losing face, Aunt Wu deliberately avoided Li Dafu and pulled Xiong Ying aside.
Li Dafu was puzzled. He had been in the middle of a conversation with Xiong Ying when Aunt Wu suddenly interrupted, which instantly annoyed him. Li Dafu walked over to Shui Miao, shot a fierce glare at Aunt Wu not far away, and asked, “Xiao Shui, what did that crazy woman want? Did she come to cause trouble because you didn’t give her any lucky money?”
“Uncle Wu seems to be possessed by something unclean,” Shui Miao replied, glancing at Li Dafu. A cold, fierce glint flashed in Li Dafu’s eyes, as if he strongly disliked Aunt Wu. Shui Miao wondered whether he should tell Li Dafu about Wang Yougui’s involvement to make it clear that he had nothing to do with it and to cut off Aunt Wu’s leverage. But after some thought, he decided against it. Li Dafu’s wife seemed honest and kind-hearted, and if Li Dafu found out she had helped outsiders hide things from him, she might end up severely beaten!
Grandpa seemed persuaded by Aunt Wu. He turned and followed her toward her house.
“Possessed by something unclean…”
Hearing this term, Li Dafu was visibly shocked. He seemed somewhat afraid, and the fierce expression on his face instantly faded.
“Well, I’ll leave you to it. I’ll wait for you at Li Quezi’s place.”
With that, Li Dafu turned and walked away.
Watching Li Dafu’s retreating figure, Shui Miao found it strange. While it was normal for someone to be shocked upon hearing such news, most people’s second reaction would be to go and see what was happening—even the timid would watch from a distance. But Li Dafu simply turned and left, as if he were deeply afraid of such things. Despite being tall, strong, and bold, he seemed fearful of supernatural matters, suggesting he might have had some similar experiences in the past.
Setting aside his thoughts about Li Dafu, Shui Miao hurried to Aunt Wu’s house.
As soon as he entered, he saw a frail, emaciated old man lying on a wooden bed in the main room. Despite the hot weather, he was covered with a thick quilt, a clear sign of how severely weak and depleted his body was.
This was Aunt Wu’s husband, Li Weimin. He had been sickly since childhood, always in poor health, and by the age of fifty, he was already bedridden. Interestingly, Li Weimin and Li Dafu were relatives within the five degrees of mourning, but they had never gotten along when they were younger. It was only after Li Weimin fell ill and became bedridden that the two families began to live peacefully.
Li Weimin’s house consisted of three large tile-roofed rooms, made of blue bricks and tiles—simple and ordinary.
The area around the house was planted with vegetables, indicating that Aunt Wu was a diligent person who kept both the inside and outside of her home tidy.
Aunt Wu led everyone inside but kept her distance from Li Weimin, merely announcing from afar that she had brought the people.
She was afraid of evil spirits, even though she had never seen what one looked like.
Li Weimin had been possessed several times when he was younger. Twice, he had been cured by Xiong Ying, and five or six other times by Li Quezi.
If not for these experiences, which had given her some courage, she wouldn’t have dared to stand there now.
Xiong Ying quietly activated his qigong and opened his Yin-Yang eyes. He saw Li Weimin’s body enveloped in a gray aura.
Gray aura again!
Shui Miao also saw the mist and immediately thought of the gray evil energy he had swallowed earlier, which had later made him vomit uncontrollably.
Could it be the same evil energy?
Shui Miao grew nervous, unsure how to handle the situation. He definitely didn’t want to vomit again.
Meanwhile, Xiong Ying frowned deeply. Gray represented earth, symbolizing earth-element spiritual energy, but this was no ordinary earth energy—it was a rare, evil earth spirit energy. There were many possible origins for such energy, and Xiong Ying knew of at least five. Earth spiritual energy was naturally occurring, but spirits, demons, immortals, or even malevolent entities could cultivate using earth spiritual energy and transform into this state. This kind of evil earth spirit energy was difficult to deal with. Unlike ordinary spirits, which could be subdued with specific methods, this evil energy was hard to eradicate completely. Thus, Xiong Ying dared not act recklessly.
Xiong Ying had helped exorcise spirits from Li Weimin twice before, but those were ancestral spirits, which were much easier to handle.
“Old man, what are you doing here? I want to talk to Shui Miao!”
Li Weimin suddenly opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and glared fiercely at Xiong Ying. His tone was aggressive, nothing like that of a sick man.
“I’m his grandfather. You can tell me anything,” Xiong Ying replied. Unaware that Shui Miao had mastered Yin-Yang Five Elements Qigong, he didn’t dare let Shui Miao face the fierce evil spirit directly.
Shui Miao stepped forward and stood beside Xiong Ying. “Grandpa, I’m not afraid of it.”
“Heh, you really aren’t afraid of me. You’re the first person to ever swallow me,” Li Weimin said, staring coldly at Shui Miao. “Kid, you’ve got guts!”
“So it was you causing trouble, making me vomit like that?” Shui Miao was stunned, confirming that this was indeed the same evil energy.
Hearing this, Xiong Ying’s heart sank. This evil spirit meant business.
Li Weimin smirked coldly and suddenly turned to Aunt Wu, shouting viciously, “You wretched woman, if you keep eavesdropping, I’ll kill your husband, possess you, strip you naked, and make you run around the streets…”
“…”
Terrified, Aunt Wu turned pale and hurriedly ran out.
Li Weimin turned back to Xiong Ying. “Old man, you get out too. Otherwise, I’ll possess Li Dafu, grab a knife, and hack you to death.”
“Hmph! You think you can?” Xiong Ying retorted boldly, though inwardly he was uncertain. A powerful earth evil spirit could easily possess a living person. If it really possessed Li Dafu and came at him with a knife, it would be a disaster!
Li Weimin raised an eyebrow and said sinisterly, “Shall we test it? I guarantee that within five minutes, Li Dafu will come looking for you with the butcher knife hidden under his table.”
“…”
Li Dafu did indeed hide a knife under his table. Xiong Ying had discovered this secret earlier with his Yin-Yang eyes.
“Grandpa, you should go. I’ll be fine. If it really wanted to harm me, it would have done so when I was vomiting,” Shui Miao said, not particularly afraid. His intuition told him the evil spirit didn’t intend to hurt him.
Xiong Ying frowned, speechless, but eventually let Shui Miao push him out.
“Heh, people! So afraid of death!” Li Weimin remarked as Shui Miao returned. Stroking his chin, he looked at Shui Miao and shook his head with a grin. “But you’re an exception. You act without considering the consequences. In that way, you’re a bit like me.”
“Enough nonsense. Why did you want to talk to me? You can say it now.”
Shui Miao had no interest in idle chatter with an evil spirit. He preferred to be direct and to the point.
“Feisty, I like it!” Li Weimin threw off the quilt, revealing that he was naked below the waist. He quickly looked up, curled his lip, and covered himself again. “This sick old man is disgusting. Fine, I’ll tell you. I have a grudge against Li Dafu, and today I planned to kill him. You helped me at first by having that fishmonger break his Feng Shui setup, but then you ruined my plan and made me miss my chance for revenge. So I’m unhappy, and I’m going to make trouble for you.”
This evil spirit was certainly straightforward…
From the spirit’s words, Shui Miao picked up on some clues. Calming himself, he pondered carefully and made some significant deductions. Based on its tone, actions, and expressions, he concluded that this evil spirit was likely once a Yin spirit—what people commonly call a ghost. When alive, it had probably been a woman, a straightforward, bold woman who acted like a man.
To test his theory, Shui Miao decided to probe further.
“You said I helped you once and also ruined your plan once. That means we’re even. So why are you still causing trouble for me?” Shui Miao licked his lips and smiled slightly. “If I’m not mistaken, you were a woman in your previous life—a bold, city woman who acted like a man. You didn’t want my grandfather here because you were afraid he’d uncover your true identity and find a way to deal with you.”
“You… you…”
Li Weimin was stunned. He stammered twice but couldn’t get the words out.
Seeing this, Shui Miao was delighted. It seemed he wasn’t so foolish after all!
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