Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 71 A Child's Fate Determines Family Fortune

Who is it?

After putting down his phone, Fatty Lin asked curiously.

"Mr. Yang, the person coming is from my own clan, Jack Feng's son!" I said.

Jack Feng hadn't reached the top yet. At the gathering of big shots, he could only sit in the second seat and wasn't called "Father Feng." He was just one of many internet upstarts.

"His shopping website is pretty good, but there are a lot of counterfeit products on it!" Long Nier said.

The following afternoon, I met Jack Feng's son, Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan was pushed over in a wheelchair by her mother, Wang Ying.

Xiao Yuan has brain cancer, but due to its unfavorable location, surgery is not recommended.

Although I attended a university specializing in traditional Chinese medicine, I can still understand simple medical films.

When I received the X-ray, I looked at it and found that the location was indeed not good, making it difficult to operate. Moreover, after taking Xiaoyuan's pulse, I discovered that her body was quite weak.

In this situation, let alone surgery, even chemotherapy would probably be too much for him to handle.

"How can someone's body be so weak?"

After taking her pulse, I frowned and looked at Wang Ying.

Brain cancer is brain cancer, but without surgery or chemotherapy, and with normal eating, even if the body is weak, it won't be as weak as Xiao Yuan, who has difficulty even speaking.

"Sister Li, take Xiao Yuan next door!"

Wang Ying glanced at her son and gave an instruction to the middle-aged woman beside her.

"Why!"

Aunt Li nodded and pushed Xiao Yuan to the next room.

"Master Feng, is my little Yuan really beyond saving?"

After her son disappeared from sight, Wang Ying looked at me pleadingly.

"Sister Wang, the illness is in his brain. Acupuncture can indeed keep him alive for a while, but it won't last long. What I can do is alleviate his pain, make his body less weak, and make him more comfortable before he dies!"

I said.

"By the way, Sister Wang, your family isn't short of money, so why is Xiao Yuan's health so weak?" I asked.

Even if she can't eat anything, she won't be so weak that she has trouble speaking just by receiving intravenous nutrition.

"Master Feng, could you please take a look at my son Xiaoyuan's birth chart? I've tried everything lately, and one master said he has a 'child spirit' destiny. Could you please take a look? Is that true?"

Wang Ying didn't answer my question; instead, she asked me to analyze her birth chart.

I frowned, pointed at Fatty Lin, and said, "This Taoist priest Lin Xuanjing is my business partner; reading birth charts is his specialty!"

"Please provide your birth date and time (Bazi)."

Fatty Lin, unusually, didn't give him a friendly look, only coldly tossing out a single sentence.

Wang Ying didn't pay attention and immediately gave Xiao Yuan's birth date and time.

"The child spirit's destiny is real!"

A moment later, Fatty Lin squinted at Wang Ying and said, "But that's not what I wanted to say, Ms. Wang. You're all so heartless!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ying's face turned pale.

As soon as I saw this situation, I knew there was more to it than met the eye.

"Is Xiaoyuan your biological child?"

"Fat Lin then asked."

This question made Wang Ying stagger, and she could no longer hold back her tears, which flowed down her cheeks.

Fatty Lin stared coldly at Wang Ying, ignoring her.

After about a minute, Wang Ying wiped away her tears and said, "Master Lin, some things are beyond my control!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Wang Ying's phone rang.

She glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, and then answered the call.

"Where did you take your son?"

Even without speakerphone, we could still hear a man's voice that sounded almost like a roar coming from the phone.

"Do you know that the day Master Wang predicted is almost here? What if our son doesn't die on that day?"

The man continued to roar.

"If it hasn't arrived, it hasn't arrived. I just wanted to find that sliver of hope for my son's survival!"

This time, Wang Ying couldn't hold back and shouted into the phone.

"If he could be saved, would I refuse to treat him?"

"Am I heartless? No, it's that Xiaoyuan is beyond saving, beyond saving, do you understand?"

"Can't I just want Xiaoyuan to live her last days with some dignity and comfort?" Wang Ying shouted again.

"If he's comfortable now, will he still die on the day Master Wang calculated? Master Wang has prepared everything; don't try to make trouble!"

"You need to understand, if Xiao Yuan doesn't die on the day Master Wang predicted, it won't just be me who suffers; the second and third brothers will also be in trouble!"

Wang Ying didn't say anything, but tears kept flowing down her face.

"I'll say it again, bring Xiaoyuan back right now. I can let this go this time, but otherwise, I can have another son. You should think more about your second and third children!"

After saying that, the man hung up the phone.

If I heard correctly, the man on the phone should be Wang Ying's husband, Jack Feng.

What Jack Feng said might not be understood by outsiders, but it was perfectly clear to me.

It's obvious that Jack Feng intends to reuse his own son, Xiao Yuan, and wants to do something with Xiao Yuan's death, such as expediting his journey.

I'm a little impressed; he's really ruthless!

Actually, I'm more curious about the Master Wang that Jack Feng mentioned.

Although he didn't mention his name, I had a guess: could that Master Wang be Wang Sanmu?

"Did your husband have an affair with Wang Sanmu?"

Just as I was wondering, Fatty Lin asked the question outright.

"yes!"

Wang Ying nodded and said, "Wang Sanmu wasn't hired by my husband, it was Zhao Jing'er!"

"Zhao Jing'er?"

I was a little surprised. How did this get involved with Zhao Jing'er?

"When Xiao Yuan was sick, we sought medical help everywhere, we asked everyone we could. Zhao Jing'er somehow got wind of this and came to us, saying she had a way to cure Xiao Yuan!"

Wang Ying slowly exhaled and said, "We didn't think too much about it at the time. We just asked Zhao Jing'er to tell us her method. She gave us the example of Huayi actress Li Yiyi, saying that Li Yiyi's mother was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment everywhere, but was finally cured by Master Wang Sanmu!"

"Thinking of it as a last resort, we asked Zhao Jing'er to introduce us to Wang Sanmu. After Wang Sanmu arrived, he said that my son was destined to be a child of the dead, and that he could cure him, but it would require a life for a life!"

"He said that if he could cure Xiaoyuan, my husband would have to pay with his life!"

"And then your husband didn't agree?" I asked.

"Um!"

Wang Ying closed her eyes, took a breath, and said, "I once wanted to trade my life for Xiao Yuan's, but Wang Sanmu said no, that my life wasn't valuable enough!"

"My husband and I were skeptical of his claims. When Wang Sanmu saw that we didn't believe him, he set up a magic array. After the array was set up, Xiao Yuan's condition did improve, but my husband remained unconscious for a day!"

"After that, my husband believed Wang Sanmu!"

"After gaining my husband's trust, Wang Sanmu told him that more than half of our family's wealth came from Xiao Yuan, and that the wealth would dissipate after Xiao Yuan's death. He said that if our family wanted lasting wealth, Xiao Yuan needed to die and be buried on the day he had calculated!"

"He wants to use Xiao Yuan's corpse to suppress our family's fortune!"