The second situation is that the time has not come, and forcibly expelling evil spirits may cause damage to the employer. You can only suppress the evil things and wait for the opportunity.

No matter what situation it is, it means a lot of trouble.

Zhang Wentao delayed the business for fifteen years, which shows that the business is extraordinary.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Chen Sanmu thought it was a commission issue: "Don't worry, in terms of commission, I will definitely satisfy Wu."

Chen Sanmu's words interrupted my thoughts, and I waved my hand casually and said, "It's not a matter of commission."

Chen Sanmu once again misunderstood: "If the Wu Dangjia was concerned about what happened yesterday, I think there is no need. I like Yihan and am pursuing her. However, you are not Yihan's boyfriend. There is no conflict between us. If the Wu Dangjia also likes Yihan, I will choose to compete fairly with you."

I can’t understand Chen Sanmu anymore. I almost shouted at me at the school gate yesterday, but today I want to tell me about fair competition?

This seems not alone!

I waved my hand again and said, "You're thinking too much. I looked for Lu Yihan yesterday just to cut off the karma and effect. There will be no intersection between us!"

"It turns out that I understand the cause and effect of the art, so I feel relieved." Chen Sanmu did not have any special expression, it can be said that he was neither happy nor sad.

But my intuition is telling me that Chen Sanmu is also a sorcerer. At the worst, it is related to sorcerers. Ordinary people rarely know the cause and effect of magic.

Chen Sanmu not only knew, but also knew that once the art of knowledge and causality was understood, it would be best to stay away from the other party so as not to provoke the cause and effect again. Otherwise, he would not become so calm.

I lit the smoke and said, "Tell me, you have been in trouble! Tell me carefully, don't hide anything."

Chen Sanmu also lit a cigarette and fell into memories: "Fifteen years ago, I was still in high school... In my third year of high school, I almost lost my life because I kissed a girl."

As the college entrance examination approached, the school was no longer in class. Most people were reviewing at school. Those who were unwilling to go to school and the teacher didn't care. So I chose to review at home. In order not to disturb me, my father basically didn't come back at night, so he left me alone.

That night, when I was working on the test paper, I received a call from my classmate Zhang Yating. She said: She wants to see me and have something to say to me.

Zhang Yating is the school beauty of our school. She is beautiful and has a sweet voice. No one of the boys doesn’t like her.

When I was in class, I was always watching Zhang Yating quietly. The teacher was criticized several times for this. It seems that everyone in our class knew that I like Zhang Yating except her.

She suddenly said she wanted to see me, and I was so happy that I was overwhelmed. I didn’t think about it. It was already eleven o’clock, so why could Zhang Yating, a girl, come to see me?

When I arrived at the entrance of the community, Zhang Yating was already waiting for me there.

I have been in the same class as Zhang Yating for three years, but I have never looked at her head.

The stunning beauty that everyone can appreciate is always a distance from you, and only the beauty that can be gazed at belongs to you.

That was the first time I had a look with a girl, but I didn't know what to say.

Just as I was about to speak, Zhang Yating walked up, raised her toes and kissed my lips.

I was stunned.

Zhang Yating turned around and ran outside the community. When she ran far away, I came to my senses: "Zhang Yating!"

Zhang Yating shouted without even looking back: "See you after the exam!"

I was so excited that I didn't know what to say, so I followed Zhang Yating and shouted: "During the exam, come to me, I'll bring you a lucky charm."

When I shouted this, Zhang Yating's steps obviously paused, but it was only one.

I watched Zhang Yating run away before I returned home lightly.

That night, I didn't do anything, and looked in the mirror and looked at my lips.

I didn't know why I slept so heavily that night. The next morning, my dad called me and I sat up from the bed. I was still rubbing my eyes and my dad picked me up from the bed: "Little bastard, what did you do last night?"

I was shocked and thought to myself: It can't be the one I kissed Zhang Yating last night, let my dad know?

At that time, there was no one around! Was it the community security guard? Or did a neighbor see it?

I didn't react at once, and my dad was anxious first: "Where will I ask you?"

I dare not admit such a thing, so I said to my dad: "I did nothing!"

My dad took me out of the bed to the front of the mirror: "Look at your face by yourself."

I was shocked at that time. My face was paler than paper, and my energy in my eyes was almost dissipated. If my dad hadn't pulled me, I would have sat on the ground.

My dad reached out and pointed at the edge of the bed: "What's going on with your shoes? Did someone come in with you last night?"

I looked back and saw a pair of slippers on the edge of my bed. The shoes were just at the end of the bed. The tip of the left foot was facing the edge of the bed, and the tip of the right foot was facing the door.

My family was the only one who was my own last night. When I entered the door, I checked the door lock. Who wore that shoe?

Before I could react, my dad asked again: "Did you put this stool by yourself? Or did someone move it?"

The chair on my desk was also moved by someone, and the chair was leaning against the wall, facing the bed. "Is there someone sitting in the chair last night watching me sleep?"

My dad was so angry that he smoked: "No, that person was not watching you sleep, but waiting for you to turn over. As long as you turn over and look into the bed, he could avoid your breathing and climb up from the end of the bed."

I was stunned and stammered and said what happened last night.

"It's already midnight. You ran to the intersection to see a woman. Do you still dare to kiss her?" My dad slapped hard but didn't hit her: "Tell me, is that woman wearing red or white? Have shoes on her feet or don't have shoes?"

"I...I forgot..." I really forgot. I clearly remembered what I remembered last night, but I forgot everything when I woke up in the morning.

When Zhang Yating ran out, I was just looking at her back and didn't look at her feet!

I seemed to remember that when Zhang Yating ran away, I saw that she seemed to be wearing a pair of flesh-colored sandals on her feet? No, aren't she wearing shoes?

My dad was so angry that he shivered: "Then do you remember whether you looked in the mirror before you left the house? There is nothing wrong with the mirror, right?"
Chapter completed!