Rebuilding against the odds, starting from before my wife and daughter jumped off the building

Chapter 124: Painting the Shroud

As soon as Lu Ping arrived at the door of the villa, he felt a strong evil spirit overflowing from the Wei family villa.

When I looked at the old man again, he seemed strong, but he was leaning on a cane and was obviously exhausted.

When I think about Wei Haijun and Shu-zhen Qiu, they both have a hint of evil in them.

At this moment, he immediately reacted and guessed what had happened.

But Lu Ping said nothing and walked straight to the villa hall.

Villa restaurant.

Wei Guangming had already ordered the servants to prepare a sumptuous lunch.

"Mr. Lu, this is a home-cooked meal, I hope you don't mind it."

"You are too polite, old man. I should be the one thanking you for your hospitality."

Lu Ping clasped his hands to express his gratitude.

Those who respect others will always be respected by others. This is the principle of Qingfeng Immortal Emperor.

Soon, everyone sat down and chatted while eating.

Although Feng Chengcheng had business dealings with the Wei family, he had never been to the Wei family, let alone met Wei Guangming.

I didn't expect that following Lu Ping would give me such high treatment.

For a moment, I felt a lot of emotion.

"Mr. Lu, thank you for curing Xiaozhen's illness. From now on, please let me know if you can help our Wei family with anything."

During the meal, Wei Guangming picked up his wine glass and toasted with Lu Ping, drinking to their heart's content.

However, Wei Guangming became worried again.

"Mr. Lu, it has been more than half a month now, why is Xiaozhen still not pregnant? I asked Lao Zheng to check many times, and also asked the navy to do relevant tests, and the results were all healthy, but they still can't get pregnant."

"Mr. Lu, you are an expert, do you have any solution?"

"Mr. Lu, please help me."

Wei Haijun clasped his hands and almost knelt down to Lu Ping.

For this purpose, he took a month-long vacation to go home and have a baby.

Unexpectedly, half a month had passed and there was still no movement.

Zheng Kaitai also chimed in:

"Mr. Lu, you are a great doctor. The navy issue is indeed a concern for the entire Wei family. I hope you can lend a hand. Of course, no matter what you ask for, I believe that as long as it is within the Wei family's ability, we will do our best to help."

"Old Zheng, your words are too serious."

Lu Ping had long guessed that they would bring up this matter and knew that this was their real purpose.

Especially after learning about the history of the Wei family, I had even greater respect for Wei Guangming.

I also understand the pain that Wei Haijun and Shu-zhen Qiu went through in having a child.

Then, Lu Ping put down his bowl and chopsticks and said solemnly:

"If I'm not mistaken, Miss Qiu should have had her period two days ago, and it was over in less than a day, right?"

"how do you know?"

When mentioning this topic, Shu-zhen Qiu couldn't help but blush.

This matter is equivalent to the privacy of the couple, even the old man and the servants in the house are not aware of it.

What did Lu Ping know?

Lu Ping smiled awkwardly and continued:

"That's not a period, that's a miscarriage."

"You mean..."

Yau Shu-zhen didn't say the rest and just looked at Wei Haijun fiercely.

The meaning is very clear, it must be something between husband and wife.

Snapped!

Wei Haijun was filled with regret, slapped himself in the face, and said:

"It's all my fault. I'm worse than an animal."

"No, it's not your fault, it's the landscape painting in your living room."

Lu Ping quickly stopped Wei Haijun's extreme behavior.

It is well known that the first three months of pregnancy are the most dangerous period.

Especially for young men and women today, the slightest carelessness in sexual life can lead to miscarriage or premature ejaculation, and such things are not uncommon.

But Shu-zhen Qiu and Wei Haijun are obviously not young and they are extremely cautious and careful in order to get pregnant.

Qiu Shuzhen asked puzzledly:

"Mr. Lu, what's wrong with that landscape painting? Does it have anything to do with my pregnancy?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu, a landscape painting that can be hung in the main hall of the Wei family must be extraordinary. What does this have to do with pregnancy?"

Not only were Wei Haijun and his wife puzzled, but everyone present was also bewildered.

Only Wei Guangming had a gloomy face, as if he had guessed something, and ordered Wei Haijun in a deep voice:

"Navy, go get that painting."

"Okay, Dad!"

Although Wei Haijun was puzzled, he did not dare to be careless as it was related to his offspring. He hurried to the living room and took down the magnificent landscape painting.

Not long after.

Then Wei Haijun came to the restaurant carrying a landscape painting.

"Mr. Lu, could you please explain?"

"Ok!"

Lu Ping nodded slowly and continued:

"Old man, if I'm not mistaken, you should be an eighth-grade grandmaster, right?"

"how do you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know this. I just want to ask you, since you got this painting, has your cultivation level been stagnant or your old injuries been triggered?"

"you……"

The old man was shocked and stunned.

He was about to speak when Lu Ping interrupted him.

"Did your second and third sons also pass away within the past year?"

"And you, Wei Haijun, whenever you return home, you suffer from insomnia and dreaminess, and you become physically exhausted, as if you were drained out, right?"

"Yes! I always thought it was caused by making a baby, and I asked Uncle Zheng to prescribe some herbs for me to nourish the kidneys and regulate my body."

Wei Haijun told everything he knew and had no intention of hiding anything.

He felt that the entire Wei family had no secrets in front of Lu Ping, so he simply admitted it openly.

Lu Ping smiled slyly, and it turned out to be just as he had guessed.

"Open this landscape painting and take a look. You will naturally find the answer you are looking for."

"it is good!"

Wei Haijun already believed in Lu Ping completely, and without any hesitation, he raised his leg and kicked the picture frame.

Click!

The picture frame broke, and Wei Haijun took out all the paintings inside.

Others also stood up and gathered around curiously, wanting to know what secret was hidden in this painting.

However, no one failed to notice that when the picture frame broke, a faint fishy smell came.

Evil spirits continued to emerge from the scroll.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire restaurant and even the entire villa.

The temperature around them began to drop rapidly, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"Don't go over there!"

Lu Ping shouted, scaring everyone so much that they quickly retreated.

"Wei Haijun, did you see anything, or did you notice anything?"

"This painting seems to have a fishy smell, a bit like the smell of a corpse, and..."

As he spoke, Wei Haijun tore the canvas apart.

Stab it!

Suddenly, a puff of yellow smoke gushed out from the scroll, like a weasel farting.

The fishy smell enveloped the entire restaurant. Everyone suddenly felt uncomfortable in their stomachs and could not help vomiting, as if they were about to vomit out the food they had just eaten.

Wei Guangming and Zheng Kaitai recognized the origin of the canvas at a glance.

"It's the shroud!"

"How dare you use the shroud to paint? What a cruel heart."

"The shroud alone is not enough to cause such a change in your Wei family. There are even more terrifying things in the orchid pot in Sister Qiu's room and the garden in the backyard."

"Orchids in our room?"

Wei Haijun and Qiu Shuzhen were completely shocked this time.

Lu Ping had never been to the Wei family, let alone entered their bedroom. How did he know there were orchids in their room?

"Yes, it's the pot of Clivia in your room."

After hearing Lu Ping's accurate answer, Wei Haijun could no longer remain calm and immediately turned around and went upstairs.