The next morning, Zhao Yan practiced a set of Bajiquan inside the shop.
It was good that the shop was large.
A large black dog was leashed at the shop entrance. This black dog was bought by Wang Xianzhi before. Seeing its intelligence, Zhao Yan decided to keep it and named it General Black Tiger.
Just as she finished a set of Bajiquan and was about to retract her fists, Zhao Yan saw a car stop at the entrance. She thought it was a customer, but as she looked closer, the car seemed familiar.
Boss Zhou got out of the car. He had gotten out too hastily and stumbled, falling onto the ground. His driver quickly helped him up.
As soon as he stood up, Boss Zhou shouted at the top of his lungs, "Master Zhao, save me!"
Wu Jiaxin quickly opened the door. Boss Zhou entered the shop, took a breath, grabbed Zhao Yan's arm, and hurriedly walked towards the door, "Master Zhao! Quickly! Quickly, come with me!" kuAiδugg
Zhao Yan got into the car in a daze. Then, she seemed to recall something and asked, "You're in such a hurry, did something happen to your university classmate?"
Boss Zhou nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my classmate is having trouble."
"His wife was slashed twice with a knife, and he himself was slashed four times. His son even jumped from the second floor. Luckily, it was a two-story villa, so he only broke his leg. It must be the eleven vengeful spirits you mentioned coming for revenge."
Zhao Yan frowned, "Did you not give him the talismans I gave you?"
Boss Zhou slapped his thigh, "I did."
Zhao Yan told Boss Zhou not to rush, as many things had not been taken yet.
"Xiao Wang, bring the bag from the living room sofa, then you come with me. Xin Xin, you stay and watch the shop. Inform me immediately if anything happens," Zhao Yan said, opening the car window.
Wang Xianzhi acknowledged her and brought the bag over.
Zhao Yan opened the car door and pointed at the black dog, "Bring General Black Tiger along."
Wang Xianzhi first took the bag, then took the dog leash and led the black dog into the car.
"Drive faster," Wang Xianzhi said, getting into the car with the black dog, urging the driver.
"Boss Zhou, tell me more details about Yan Zhang and his wife," Zhao Yan said.
Boss Zhou replied, "Someone broke into their room in the middle of the night and slashed his wife twice with a cleaver. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and one blow landed on her arm, and the other on her waist. She sustained minor injuries."
"When the assailant was about to strike a third time, Yan Zhang woke up and immediately wrestled with the person. His wife took this opportunity to run out and call for help."
"By the time people were called back, Yan Zhang had been slashed four times, and his son had also jumped from the second floor, breaking his leg."
Wang Xianzhi was startled and exclaimed, "That's so dangerous."
After saying that, he couldn't help but snort, "She deserved it. If she had listened to Master last night, she wouldn't have suffered so much."
Boss Zhou sighed and nodded, "That's true, but Old Yan and his son are innocent."
"Did Boss Zhou ask us to come, or did his wife ask us to come?" Zhao Yan asked.
Boss Zhou replied, "When Old Yan called me, he specifically requested Master Zhao to come."
Wang Xianzhi was displeased, "I haven't seen their whole family come. Asking for help isn't done like this. They have no sincerity at all."
Boss Zhou gave a wry smile, "His family is all in the hospital."
Wang Xianzhi pressed further, "Wasn't his wife only slashed twice? You just said it was a minor injury."
Boss Zhou, being questioned, looked towards Zhao Yan with a look of helplessness and pleading.
Zhao Yan looked out the window and pointed at the hospital ahead, "Is that the hospital?"
Boss Zhou nodded, "Yes, it's this hospital."
The car stopped at the hospital entrance, and Zhao Yan got out.
"Leave General Black Tiger in the car," Zhao Yan said.
After giving the instruction, she walked into the hospital with Boss Zhou.
Boss Zhou asked the front desk nurse and, upon learning the situation, immediately headed to the second floor.
Upon reaching the ward, Wang Xianzhi took a look and clicked his tongue, "They haven't paid compensation to the workers of two companies, yet they have the nerve to stay in such a nice VIP room, and in a private hospital at that."
"It seems they are not as financially strained as they claim."
Boss Zhou gave an awkward laugh, not knowing what to say. He raised his hand and knocked on the glass.
The door opened quickly. Yan Zhang's wife, completely devoid of her previous arrogance, looked dazed, with a hint of terror in her eyes.
The moment she saw Zhao Yan, she treated her like a savior, immediately letting go of Boss Zhou and reaching out to grab Zhao Yan's hand.
Before she could grab her, Wang Xianzhi performed a somersault in place, "What are you doing! What are you doing! What do you want from my Master!"
"I've said it before, if you have any ill intentions towards my Master, you'll have to get past me."
Seeing Wang Xianzhi about to do another somersault, Zhao Yan quickly stopped him, "Alright, Xiao Wang, this is a hospital. Keep the noise down."
She felt this old man was like a child.
"Yes, Master." Wang Xianzhi immediately took a step back, but his eyes remained fixed on Yan Zhang's wife.
This action made Yan Zhang's wife hesitant to reach out. She took a step back and pointed at the ward, "Master Zhao, please come in."
As Zhao Yan and Wang Xianzhi entered the ward,
Just as Zhao Yan was about to find a stool to sit on, before she could find one, she heard a thud. Yan Zhang's wife instantly knelt on the ground.
As she knelt, she also closed the ward door.
"Slap."
A loud slap landed forcefully on her face.
Yan Zhang's wife cried out, "I'm sorry, Master Zhao. I was too arrogant last night. I know I was wrong now. There were too many people at the door earlier, so I knelt here."
Zhao Yan ignored her and looked around the ward.
Yan Zhang lay on the hospital bed. Previously, he had a strong aura of Yin energy, but now the Yin energy on him was gone.
"Get up and speak," Zhao Yan turned around and found Yan Zhang's wife still kneeling.
Yan Zhang's wife nervously stood up from the ground.
Wang Xianzhi seized the opportunity to lecture Yan Zhang's wife, "Tell me, if you had a better attitude last night, would you have ended up like this? You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin. Look at what you've done to this family."
"Yes, yes, yes, I know I was wrong. If I had known this would happen, I would have knelt down long ago!" Yan Zhang's wife said, wiping her tears.
Zhao Yan looked behind her. Yan Zhang's wife immediately retrieved a stool from under the hospital bed and placed it behind Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan sat down and mused, "Some things require the karmic affinity of the Dao."
Yan Zhang's wife asked curiously, "Master Zhao, what is the karmic affinity of the Dao?"
Wang Xianzhi, with his hands behind his back, explained, "The karmic affinity of the Dao is about whether you have a connection with our Daoist sect."
"Our [Wo Cao Master] emphasizes 99,999 causes and conditions, and 999,999 outcomes!"