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"Thank you, Master, if you are missing something, just give me instructions, our Song family will do their best."

Song Haisheng said, "As long as you can cure your elder brother, I can get whatever you want!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Old Song scolded Song Haisheng.

Yuan Mingze smiled and said nothing, "Lead the way."

...

Half an hour later, Yuan Mingze came out of Song Chaosheng's room.

"Master, how about it?" Song Haisheng asked quickly, "What disease does my elder brother have?"

Song Biluo's sharp eyes also stared at Yuan Mingze.

Yuan Mingze only looked at Mr. Song: "The man who plotted against him was a master who was very concealed. He had three souls and seven spirits. Mr. Song could not wake up because someone broke up his soul and spirit..."

"Superstition!" Song Biluo, who had not spoken, snorted coldly.

Yuan Mingze didn't mind, "Today is the fifth day of Mr. Song's coma, and at most two days left. His soul and spirit that were broken will completely dissipate and he will never wake up."

"Impossible!" Song Biluo was shocked in an instant, "The doctor clearly said that the eldest brother's health is fine!"

Song Haisheng was also surprised.

The eldest brother Song Chaosheng is not inferior to the old man, and not everyone can support the position of a rank of officials in the border!

It can be said that only when Song Chao was born, the Song family could be stable, and he, the third son of the Song family, could he continue to be lawless.

No one can support the Song family except the eldest brother.

Song Haisheng has always recognized it very clearly that he could never bear the burden of his elder brother, so he never had the ambition to compete with his elder brother for the inheritance rights of his family. No matter who sows the discord outside, he firmly believed that only the elder brother is the pillar of the Song family, and only if the elder brother stands well can he and his second sister have a support.

If the elder brother falls down...

Song Haisheng couldn't imagine it!

Song Biluo doesn't believe in these superstitious things, but Song Haisheng is different.

As a playboy and a tycoon in the business world, Song Haisheng mainly works as a real estate business. With the background of the Song family, he knows where to plan, and it is too easy to do a real estate business.

For those who do real estate business, no one does not believe in Feng Shui metaphysics.

Therefore, in terms of metaphysics, Song Haisheng has a say better than Song Biluo and believes more in what Yuan Mingze said.

After all, he has seen a lot of them. Some construction sites are not good and prone to accidents. But as long as you find a reliable master to suppress them, the construction site can be completed smoothly. On the contrary, the construction site will continue to die...

Now the matter of the elder brother is in front of him. No instrument can be used to detect what disease the elder brother has. Then he can only doubt the feng shui metaphysics.

"Master Yuan, it's really only two days? Then tell me what to do! Do you need to do it? Tell me what you want? Let me prepare it now!" Song Haisheng was so anxious.

Yuan Mingze glanced at Song Haisheng, but did not say anything, but looked at Old Song.

Song Biluo also frowned and looked at Old Song, "Dad, you can't listen to this unknown person talking nonsense. If it doesn't work, let's send my elder brother abroad..."

"Bi Luo, don't be rude." Old Song said coldly, and he frowned and looked at Yuan Mingze, "Master Yuan, you can only rely on you for this disease. Please be sure to help me. My great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by the Song family!"

Yuan Mingze pursed his lips, "Mr. Song's disease is not difficult. His soul and spirit were broken up, but because it has not been 7 days, this soul and spirit are still attached to him, and it is enough to condense again. But..."

Chapter 1139

"But what? Mr. Yuan said it's okay!"

Old Song's face was calm, but his fists were clenched tightly.

For this weathered old man, the situation of his eldest son made him most heart-wrenching. If possible, he would rather change his eldest son. After all, the eldest son is the hope for the Song family to prosper in the future!

Now, if there is any glimmer of hope, Mr. Song will not give up.

Yuan Mingze was a little helpless: "As long as you can regain your soul and then entangle your soul, Mr. Song will be able to wake up. I can do it, but regain your soul, but if you regain your soul, you must assist you with something."

"What?" Mr. Song and Mr. Song Haisheng asked together.

Yuan Mingze pursed his lips: "Shun Wood."

"I dare to ask Mr. Yuan, what is the Soul-Suan Wood? Where can I go to find the Soul-Suan Wood?" Song Haisheng asked hurriedly.

Yuan Mingze shook his head: "The soul wood is wood for ordinary people, and it is useless. But if I am not capable enough to give Mr. Song a soul to calm down from nothing, then I have to use the soul wood to complete it. As for where to look for the soul wood..."

Yuan Mingze looked at Mr. Song and Song Haisheng, "At present, I have only seen the Soul-Sustaining Wood once."

"Where is it!" Old Song stood up nervously.

Yuan Mingze was helpless, "It's a coincidence that the soul-suspension wood I've seen is also the only soul-suspension wood of my Yuan family. Now... in my junior sister's hand."

"Where is your junior sister now? I will arrange for someone to pick her up immediately... No, the car is too slow, I will arrange for a helicopter to pick her up!" Mr. Song said immediately.

Yuan Mingze shook his head: "I just recognized the junior sister unilaterally. The junior sister has not agreed to join my Yuan family yet... The one who promised to take action for you once was Yuan. My junior sister is not from Yuan family yet, so I can't force her."

"Then please tell your junior sister where you are now. I will explain the situation personally and ask your junior sister to help you. No matter what the price you pay, my Song family is willing!" Mr. Song said immediately.

Yuan Mingze hesitated for a moment, "I'll communicate with my junior sister first. If my junior sister doesn't want to, I can't force her."

"Thank you, Master Yuan. I'm also worried that you should keep up with some time. You said there are only two days..." Song Haisheng said quickly.

Yuan Mingze nodded, "I will do my best."

Song Haisheng personally arranged someone to take Yuan Mingze and Fang Nian back to the hotel.

When Song Hai came back, Song Biluo was saying to Mr. Song: "Dad, just ask someone to check who his junior sister is? Since he said that his junior sister has not yet joined the Yuan family, it means that his junior sister may not be from Qiling. Please check who he has come into contact with recently. Also, see who he wants to contact, and you will probably be able to find out who his junior sister is..."

"Not suitable." Mr. Song shook his head directly: "Biluo, don't do anything randomly."

"That's right, second sister, these masters have many taboos. If they find out about the secret investigation, they may turn against each other! What should I do if my elder brother's illness is then!" Song Haisheng said quickly, "You have never seen these people's methods before, and you must not underestimate them."

"The third brother is right." Old Song nodded with a deep look, "Yuan is not a person who is not trustworthy. Since he will do his best, he will do his best."

Song Biluo nodded with a bad expression.

...

At this time, Yuan Mingze, who had returned to the hotel, took out his cell phone and wanted to call Yunhua.

Fang Nian couldn't help but say, "Master, are you really looking for Miss Yun? The string of beads you gave Miss Yun is really that soul-suspending wood?"

Yuan Mingze glared at Fang Nian: "What Miss Yun, I want to call Master Gu! As for the string of beads... I said it is useful, it is useful."
Chapter completed!