As the eldest brother among the younger generation of the Jiang family, Jiang Huai always had a smile on his face, but his words were never to be ignored. Sometimes, his words were more effective than those of the parents of each family.
Like Jiang Su in front of him, who, after receiving the warning in Jiang Huai's eyes, immediately shut his mouth and stopped speaking.
Lu Xuexi glanced at Jiang Huai, silently lowering her gaze, hiding her emotions behind an unreadable expression.
Aunt Wu was quickly escorted by the villa's security to be watched, but this matter wasn't easy to handle.
On the surface, Aunt Wu had not stolen any of the Jiang family's property, and calling the police was out of the question.
It could at most be considered as her superstition.
After all, there is no realistic basis for stealing "wealth energy."
But after such an incident, it was certain that Aunt Wu could no longer stay in the Jiang family.
"Miss, how should we handle these things?" The housekeeper asked, turning to the returning eldest daughter, Guan Xuxu. Regardless of how she knew that something had been buried here, it was clear that this eldest daughter, who had just come home, knew something.
"Just burn them," Guan Xuxu said casually.
After speaking, she took out her phone and began operating something on it. Jiang Huai caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye and saw that she had transferred the hundred thousand yuan he had just given her, and then transferred fifty thousand yuan to another account.
Jiang Huai raised an eyebrow but didn't ask further.
What he gave her was hers, and how she spent it was entirely up to her.
In the villa's study, the housekeeper reported the situation in the garden downstairs to Old Master Jiang.
"... Ming Zhou dug something up from the flower bed, and it should be what Miss mentioned about stealing the Jiang family's wealth energy."
Old Master Jiang was a little surprised, "That child actually knows about such things?"
The housekeeper thought for a moment and replied, "It could also be a coincidence."
He continued, "The surveillance shows that the thing was buried a month ago. According to Miss, the Jiang family should have lost some wealth energy, but I asked Big Brother Jiang, and both the company and the family haven't experienced any financial losses recently."
In other words, the object Aunt Wu buried had no effect, so the credibility of Guan Xuxu's words was in question.
Old Master Jiang listened thoughtfully and then smiled, "It seems it's just a child's little hobby. Well, as long as it doesn't cause harm, we can let her be."
As for Aunt Wu, even though she didn't succeed, since she had ill intentions, she could no longer stay in the Jiang family.
Over here, hearing that the Jiang family hadn't actually experienced any financial losses, Guan Xuxu's first reaction was disbelief.
"Impossible."
Although it was just a small amount, Aunt Wu had indeed stolen a portion of the Jiang family's wealth energy.
Even just that small portion of energy could have brought Aunt Wu's family an unexpected fortune.
Guan Xuxu was quite certain about this.
Jiang Su, who had initially been considering whether he had been too harsh in his judgment when he saw that Guan Xuxu had correctly predicted Aunt Wu's actions, sneered at this moment.
"I told you someone was bluffing. What's this nonsense about stealing wealth energy? I've never heard of it!"
Guan Xuxu shot him a glance, her eyes clearly telling him not to provoke her.
She then turned to Jiang Huai, "Have someone check Aunt Wu and her son's account activity for the past month."
Jiang Huai was also curious about his sister's abilities and didn't mind the trouble. He made a phone call, and soon the investigation results came through.
The moment he saw the results, Jiang Huai's expression became subtly different.
Jiang Su and Lu Xuexi were both curious and leaned in to find out the answer.
Jiang Huai silently put away his phone and looked at Guan Xuxu, "The Wu family did indeed make a windfall. They won five million yuan in the lottery."
Guan Xuxu immediately wore an expression that seemed to say, "I told you so."
She knew she wasn't mistaken.
"Energy flows in cycles. The Wu family gained five million, so the Jiang family must have lost a few million as a corresponding loss."
Guan Xuxu said this seriously, but Jiang Huai was somewhat speechless.
"Last week, there was a small issue with a project at the branch company. We did indeed lose a few million."
But that amount of money didn't bother him in the least, let alone Jiang Yucheng, a company president.
"You said it was a loss, I thought it would be at least several billion. Turns out, it's just a few million?"
Jiang Huai gave her a look as though saying, "It's not that I didn't think of it, you just misled me with your wording."
Guan Xuxu: ...
So, it wasn't that the wealth energy wasn't taken, but the little bit that was taken was so insignificant to the Jiang family that they didn't even notice it.
Tsk, the evils of the rich.
Even though she was now part of the Jiang family, she still couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"Aunt Wu's son lost all the family savings to gambling a few months ago, and last month he killed someone in a drunk driving accident. He was arrested and imprisoned. The family of the person he hit demanded two million yuan as compensation before agreeing to write a letter of understanding. It seems Aunt Wu came up with the idea of stealing the Jiang family's wealth energy because of this."
With Aunt Wu's actions exposed, she quickly confessed, and within an hour, Jiang Huai had found the reasons behind it.
When Guan Xuxu heard about the drunk driving incident, she instinctively linked it to the negative energy or 'yin' associated with Aunt Wu.
In an instant, she quickly realized something was wrong.
If it was Aunt Wu's son who had killed someone, Aunt Wu would only be indirectly affected by the negative energy. But the negative energy seemed to have fallen directly onto her...
She thought for a moment and asked Jiang Huai, "Can I see a picture of Aunt Wu's son?"
Jiang Huai, satisfied with how quickly his sister had adapted to her role and knew how to ask for help from her older brother, immediately sent a message. Soon, the photo of Aunt Wu's son arrived.
Guan Xuxu enlarged the photo on her phone and glanced at it, frowning.
"Something's wrong. This person shouldn't have this kind of appearance."
She then asked for his birth details, took out three ancient coins from the mini bag hanging at her waist, and performed a quick divination.
Jiang Su, who had been watching from the side, sneered with obvious disdain.
"Tch! Still pretending to be a fortune teller. Isn't this enough?"
Guan Xuxu ignored him, quickly finishing her divination, her delicate face now showing a serious expression.
Jiang Su again sought attention, sarcastically asking, "So? Did you figure out some kind of disaster from your divination?"
He had seen people like this on the street corners, those who liked to make such predictions.
He still didn't believe that Guan Xuxu had any real abilities.
Guan Xuxu didn't bother with him and directly turned to Jiang Huai, "Based on his birth details, this person should have been born with a foolish fate. In Buddhism, there are eight kinds of wisdom. If a person has accumulated a lot of bad karma in their past life, and they try to reincarnate into an adult body, one of their wisdoms will be taken away, making them naturally foolish. But this person now has all eight kinds of wisdom, meaning Aunt Wu must have used some other method to make him normal."
But what she didn't know was that a person who had been foolish in this life due to bad karma in their past life, if their intelligence was restored, it would be like defying the heavens, shortening their life span and likely turning them into a wicked person.
Aunt Wu's son had a gambling addiction and killed someone in a drunk driving accident, which clearly indicated the harmful consequences of restoring his intelligence.
At this moment, Guan Xuxu was speaking in the living room without hiding her words. An older servant was eavesdropping on the conversation, clearly wanting to speak up, but hesitated due to her position and didn't dare to speak freely.