Chapter 210 Retribution
Grandma Zhou finally said to Yang Fan, "Sorry for the trouble." Then she turned and left Yang Fan's house, and Luo Cheng helped her leave.

Zhao Youfu still didn't give up. He felt that Yang Fan couldn't solve the problem because her cultivation was not good enough. He wanted to go find other masters for help. He heard that there was a very powerful Taoist priest in Sanqing Palace, so he wanted to go to Sanqing Palace to ask that Taoist priest for help.

But he didn't know that the powerful Taoist priest from Sanqing Palace was already here.

Zhao Youfu called Zhao Youcai and left with Dong Chunyan. When leaving, Zhao Youfu looked at Yang Fan deeply with a sinister look.

If she hadn't bought Zhao Shu's house and not changed the curse, they wouldn't have retaliated and he wouldn't have let her go!
The road from Yang Fan's house to Grandma Zhou's house was downhill. Dong Chunyan pushed Zhao Youfu along the way, her mind full of curses and bad luck that were about to happen to them, and she didn't even pay attention to her feet.

Suddenly, she was tripped by a stone on the road, and her body fell forward uncontrollably. She pushed and released her wheelchair, and it slid forward rapidly and uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey, hey...what's going on!" Zhao Youfu shouted in panic, "Help me!"

Zhao Youcai and Dong Chunyan hurriedly chased after it, but the wheelchair was moving so fast that it directly overtook Grandma Zhou and Luo Cheng who were almost home, and was about to rush into the field.

Luo Cheng said in his heart: He deserves it! But he still ran after him, at least to put in some superficial effort.

Unfortunately, in the end, the three people were unable to hold the wheelchair in time, and Zhao Youfu fell to the ground. There happened to be a dry wooden stick where he fell, and the stick went straight into his uninjured calf.

From afar, everyone in Yang Fan's yard heard Zhao Youfu's heart-wrenching screams.

Qin Yuhua stood at the gate of Yang Fan's house and witnessed the whole scene of Zhao Youfu falling. She kept clicking her tongue and said, "Retribution."

Zhao Shu also heard Zhao Youfu's screams of pain, and the tears that had been welling up in his eyes finally flowed out, "Retribution, retribution."

Pain, regret, joy and all kinds of emotions intertwined in his chest, making this man in his forties sit on the ground and cry loudly, as helpless as a child.

Just because of jealousy, his entire family died. It is said that good people will be rewarded. His whole family was actively trying to do good things, but they ended up like this.

The only sound in the quiet yard was Zhao Shu's suppressed crying. The others felt bad seeing him like this.

Qin Yuhua and her sister-in-law both wiped away their tears secretly.

In the kitchen, Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan listened to Zhao Shu's crying. The two little girls couldn't control their tears.

Yang Fan sighed, got up and went to the house. Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing looked at her in confusion as she walked into the house and walked out again. When she came out, she was holding a pack of tissues in her hand.

The eyes of the other people in the yard were attracted by her. They watched her walk to Zhao Shu, half squat, hand him the tissue, and whispered, "Don't cry, there are still many days to come."

"If you want to see them, burn something for them. If they haven't been reincarnated, they will come out to see you at night."

Hearing this, Zhao Shu tightly grasped the tissue, looked at Yang Fan like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, and asked anxiously, "Will I ever see my brother, sister, father, mother, and the others again?!"

He wanted to see them again, talk to them, and tell them that they were all killed by someone.

"Try it," Yang Fan said, "buy something they like and burn it for them at their graves. Come back to me after you're done."

"Okay, okay, I'll go burn it, I'll go burn it, I'll go burn it now."

Zhao Shu had no time to cry because he had the chance to see his deceased family members. He returned the tissue to Yang Fan, climbed up from the ground using his hands and feet, wiped his tears and ran outside. He was so excited that he almost lost his shoes.

The master is so amazing that he can even let people see their deceased relatives!

Qin Yuhua looked at Yang Fan with eyes full of admiration.

Yang Fan stood up and checked the time. It was almost 12 noon. She turned to look at the kitchen window and asked, "Is the meal ready? I'm hungry."

Others in the yard: "..."

Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin: "..."

This topic was so real and touching that the heavy atmosphere was instantly broken.

Yang Fan clearly saw the tears on their faces, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You were so busy crying just now that you forgot to cook?"

She told them to eat first, because they were delaying her meal!
The others followed her gaze and saw Xiao Lin and the other person standing at the window.

"I...we'll do it now, right away!"

They hurriedly wiped the tears from their faces and continued cooking.

Although the occasion was not right, Han Musen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He smiled and the people around him looked at him.

Han Musen bared his teeth and gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, "Master, you are awesome!"

Yang Fan looked at him expressionlessly and then turned his gaze to Qin Yuhua and the others, "Who among you wants to ask me for a fortune-teller?"

Now that they were here, they might as well solve all the problems together. She had lunch and then had a rest.

Qin Yuhua and the others were suddenly called out and didn't react for a while. By the time they reacted, Yang Fan had already returned to his seat.

Qin Yuhua was the first to react. She walked over and sat in front of Yang Fan with a smile. "Master, do you remember me? I am the Qin Yuhua who came to you for fortune-telling in the hospital before."

"That's my husband Xu Zhiwei, my son Xu Jun, my elder brother Qin Yufu, my elder sister-in-law Wei Yefang, and my nephew Qin Yinghao..."

Qin Yuhua introduced them one by one and told them the purpose of this trip.

One was to thank Yang Fan for his divination that saved her husband's life, and the other was that her elder brother Qin Yupu wanted to ask her for a divination.

"Master, hello, I've been having some trouble at work recently, and I'd like you to help me figure it out."

Qin Yupu is fifty years old this year. He wears black-framed glasses and a light blue polo shirt. He has an elegant temperament and carries himself in the hall like a cadre.

Actually, he is a financial officer. He used to be the financial director in a medium-sized enterprise.

Not long ago, he was dismissed due to some conflicts with the company's leaders. Shortly after he left, a former colleague came to invite him to invest in a business, which required an investment of 500,000 yuan.

That former colleague used to be a sales manager in the company. He had a lot of client resources and was very capable, but he lacked start-up capital.

When he reached middle age, he didn't want to continue working for others and suffer humiliation.

But he felt that investing five hundred thousand dollars at once was too risky. If he lost money, all his work would be in vain.

When he was struggling to make up his mind, Qin Yuhua happened to mention that she wanted to come and thank Yang Fan in person. As he was busy with work and hadn't been with his family for a long time, he simply took this opportunity to take his family out to play.

Then he asked Yang Fan to calculate whether he could succeed in starting a business with so much money invested.