My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

Chapter 1387: In trouble. Again.



The dinner with the Lin family ended on a sour note. For Song Yan, this dinner was like an eye-opener. She hadn't expected the relatives of her late mother-in-law to be this shameless and greedy. If not for the fact that Uncle Lin looked a little like Old Master Lin, she would have thought that this man was not biologically related to Old Master Lin.

However, despite looking like Old Master Lin, Uncle Lin did not have the Silver Aura of fortune around him. Instead, his eyebrows were narrowed, and his features were a bit twisted, with sunken eyes and a crooked nose. With this alone, Song Yan knew that he was a narrow- minded person and had an extreme character. That wasn't all, he was unscrupulous and cruel, as there was a lot of dark aura on his back. This dark aura was neither bad luck nor was it a sign of Death Aura. It was a stain. This man must have taken a lot of human lives indirectly which caused the dark aura to strengthen over time.

This uncle was not a good person.

Song Yan wanted to leave but she couldn't show a cold face to her guests.

Especially when Old Master Lin was sitting in the living room with them, she could only sit next to Fu Yu Sheng and listen to what Lin Xiaoyue had to say about her husband.

"Anyway, Ah Jin has been doing really well, Brother Yu Sheng. I believe that it will not take long for him to stand next to you," Lin Xiaoyue was quite upset with her parents being embarrassed. She couldn't use her parents to suppress the Fu family, so she could only use Nan Jin.

When Song Yan heard Lin Xiaoyue praising her husband, her lips twisted in a sly smirk. She turned to look at Old Master Lin who was calmly sipping on tea and did not say much.

From the calm expression on Old Master Lin's face, Song Yan could see that he knew everything. Her lips curled up and she lowered her head to hide the smile on her face. Stand next to Fu Yu Sheng? Song Yan was worried that Nan Jin would never get the chance to do so!

However, when she thought about how Lin Xiaoyue was trying to suppress her husband by using Nan Jin. She was not happy, her eyes flickered and she threw a 'Counterpart Bad luck' talisman on Lin Xiaoyue, as long as she got close to Nan Jin, the latter would have bad luck.

Let's see if Nan Jin can still maintain his good and loving husband persona.

Lin Xiaoyue did not know that Song Yan had done such a thing, she continued praising her husband and only stopped speaking when Old Master raised her head and said to her, "Alright. Are you not tired?" He then turned to look at Old Master Fu and said to him, "I think we should go back home now." He wanted to stay behind and talk with Old Master Fu a bit more. However, his family was too shameful.

He didn't have the face to linger behind when they were being like this.

Old Master Fu also understood the underlying meaning and did not stop Old Master Lin. Once the Lin family left, Song Yan and the rest heaved a sigh of relief. Fu Yu Shen took off his jacket and threw it on the couch before saying angrily, "It's a good thing that they left or else!" He was running out of patience.

The Lin family except Old Master Lin had always been so shameless but he never thought that they were this bad!

"Alright, they are still your elders. Don't say some unnecessary things," Old Master Fu also felt uncomfortable but he did not want his juniors to learn bad things.

"Bah! What kind of elders are they? One wants to take advantage of my brother, and the other one wants to take advantage of my sister," Fu Yu Shen spat angrily as he raged. "They should be glad that I let them have this meal peacefully when I wanted to throw the table in their faces."

Fu Yu Shen was not happy with what happened just now, he said to Old Master Fu, "Gramps, I have nothing to say about Old Master Lin. My maternal grandfather is indeed a good man, but

I cannot withstand the rest of the Lin family. Please refrain from calling them."

If they came back again, he would really fight to death with one of them.

Old Master Fu nodded. In fact, he too did not like how Aunt Lin tried to fix his granddaughter's marriage, without even asking him. Was he dead? Or incapable that he needed someone like Aunt Lin to care for his granddaughter?

Song Yan as a granddaughter in law did not say anything but inwardly she swore that she wouldn't let those people come back to her house. Such a good meal was ruined by them.

She wanted to say that she was going to her room to sleep when Song Yan received a call from Liu Xie Ming. She hadn't expected this man to call her and was quite surprised. She answered the call at the fourth ring, "What's the matter?"

"Sister Yan, if you are not busy can you come to the Floral Valley Building? Something happened to Yun Zhao and I am worried that he will end up causing trouble," his voice sounded tired and there was also the sound of someone sobbing behind him.

Song Yan arched a brow and then looked at the clock on the wall next to her. There were fifteen minutes before the clock struck ten in the night, and though it was a bite late, she could see that there was something wrong with Liu Xie Ming.

She agreed to meet with Liu Xie Ming and then said to Fu Yu Sheng "Something happened with Yun Zhao. I need to go and take a look at his situation, don't wait for me."

"I will drop you," Fu Yu Sheng did not want his wife to take the taxi at such an hour or drive either. Thus he offered to drive her to Floral Valley. Song Yan nodded and walked out of the house.

The two of them slid inside the car one after another. Seeing the look on his wife's face, Fu Yu Sheng questioned, "Are you upset?"

"No," answered Song Yan but the chill on her face did not disappear causing Fu Yu Sheng's lips to twitch.

She said that she was not angry and yet she was staring ahead of her as if she wanted to chew someone out and then spit them on the ground. Knowing that his wife's temper was not good at the moment, Fu Yu Sheng did not dare to go against her. He honestly drove her to the Floral Valley, where Liu Xie Ming was waiting for her.

When the man saw Fu Yu Sheng, he bowed his head in greeting and turned to look at Song Yan with a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, you are here, sister Song or else I would have gone crazy," said Liu Xie Ming as he looked at Song Yan as if he were looking at his saviour.

"Whats the matter?" Song Yan asked with a raise of her brow but as soon as she spoke, she smelled something rotting. Her brows twitched as she took a step away from Liu Xie Ming. She let her Yin energy shield her and questioned, "Why do you smell like you have dug out a corpse?"

It wasn't easy for a human to smell like this, it was as if Liu Xie Ming had lived with a corpse for days! However, she knew that it was impossible as Liu Xie Ming was not the kind of person who would kill someone.

When Liu Xie Ming heard Song Yan's words, his face turned pale and he smelled himself. Of course, he did not smell anything as he did not have Yin and Yang eyes, however, he did not doubt Song Yan. He had seen how skilled she was and knew that if she said that he smelled then he most certainly smelled.

"Sister Yan, you should come with me," though Liu Xie Ming also wanted to tell what happened to Song Yan, he did not want to speak of such a matter in public.

Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, Song Yan did not ask anything further and asked Liu Xie Ming to lead the way.

The three of them walked past the houses before reaching the one that was at the corner of the street and the second they came to a stop, Song Yan furrowed her brows because the smell of

corpse was even thicker here. She almost gagged!

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