Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Seeing the excited expression on his wife's face, Young Master Feng was really looking forward to the story that *would* happen to Mo Zhenhua and his son.

Don't look at his wife's usual lazy look, she is relentless when it comes to teasing her.

Especially since he hated Mo Zhenhua so much, it was natural that he did not take it lightly, and it was enough of a face not to kill him.

On the other end of the phone, after receiving Xiao Ziqing's instructions, Zhong Yu held the phone for a long time without reacting.

Just now, did Mrs. Feng say that she would take care of the old fox herself?Do you have to train the "Master" in advance before you can let the "Master" go to Mo's house? ?
God!

That woman has long been spoiled by the cover to the point of lawlessness, presumably her tricks are not covered, right? ?

It was rare for Young Master Zhong to sympathize with Mo Zhenhua with kindness. Offending the paralyzed couple on the cover is tantamount to digging his own grave.Even if Xiao Ziqing made a huge mess, Feng Yiran would support her, so she had nothing to be afraid of.

There is another important reason why Young Master Feng and his party came to the cemetery——
It is to take out the key that Marx was buried with the ashes of Mo Xiangnan and his wife. As for the function of the key, they still need to study it slowly.

Although the urn has been well treated for waterproof and dustproof, after such a long time, it is still somewhat rotted and damaged.

When seeing the rusty brass key, everyone felt like time traveled by.

It lay there quietly like that, witnessed the changes of the sun and the moon, and also witnessed the story of its original owner. There are still unknown secrets hidden in it...

"Wow! That's so cool!!!" Ruirui seldom cried excitedly: "Daddy, are we going to start a treasure hunt?? Is the next clue hidden in the place where the key can be opened?"

The little guy has recently become obsessed with various treasure hunting games and movies, and he will have such associations when he sees anything.

A few days ago, on a whim, I searched the basement and the small warehouse at home, trying to find something with a history, even the old books that looked yellow in the study.

Now that she personally participated in the process of opening the tomb, how could Rui Rui not be excited?
"Son, are you thinking too much? It's really just a key, not as complicated as you think." Xiao Ziqing couldn't complain.

Sometimes I have to admit that there is indeed a generation gap between her and her son, and she even feels that her thinking cannot keep up with her son's speed.

Ruirui was a little disappointed, sighed, drooped her little head, depressed.

Feng Yiran is a 24 filial father, even though he favors girls over boys, he still loves his son very much.Seeing Ruirui's unhappy face, he patted his son's head.

"It's okay. If you want to see those places with history, let's go to Uncle Sang's house after we're done. Maybe there are many stories in the castle that you are interested in."

With the right words, the young master immediately swept away the haze just now, and looked at his own father with extremely admiring eyes.

Xiao Ziqing glanced at Young Master Feng contemptuously.

As far as flickering skills are concerned, she may not be able to catch up with this man's level after decades of practice. Look at him, he doesn't even blink his eyes when he talks big.

If she remembered correctly, their trip to Europe did not include a visit to Sang Haoyang's house——
What's more, it's a mess over there, it's good if it doesn't cause an internal war in the family, why are they going to join in the fun? ?

In any case, Amitabha is the only one who can handle the two children, otherwise just dealing with them both can kill people.

When Young Master Feng came out of the shower, he saw his wife leaning against the head of the bed, playing with the key in her hand.

"What's the matter? What's your plan? Do you plan to make full use of this key, or do you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

Putting the key on the bedside table, Xiao Ziqing shrugged: "I haven't figured it out yet. Maybe the place the key can open has a close relationship with the Mo family, but that's not what I need."

If what is hidden is property, then she doesn't need it.

Even if she hadn't married the wealthy young master Feng, Xiao Ziqing's material needs were not very demanding, she could rely on herself, and she didn't pursue excessive enjoyment.

She doesn't need to think too much about luxury goods, diamonds, etc., she just buys them when she sees them, so no matter how much property is given to her, it is useless.

She neither knows how to invest and manage money, nor has the idea of ​​doing business.

If the keys have nothing to do with money, maybe something else in the house?It is not necessarily true that Mo Xiangnan collected any evidence of Mo Zhenhua's crimes back then.

If Mo Xiangnan was really suspicious of Mo Zhenhua, he wouldn't have been unprepared and eventually killed by his nephew.

Feng Yiran also expected that his wife would have such an idea, and of course he supported it: "Then keep it! Someday when the whim comes up, it's okay to figure things out, anyway, we don't covet anything."

"Huh. Husband, I'm going out tomorrow. I have an appointment with Zhong Yu. There will be no danger. You can go about your business!" Xiao Ziqing said empathetically.

She is not clingy, and she doesn't like to tie her husband by her side - if you really want to say who is clingier, Young Master Feng probably prefers clinging to Xiao Ziqing.

Sure enough, when he heard that his wife was going on a "date" with someone else, Feng Yiran's face darkened.

His possessiveness is destructive - destroying other men, and wishing to exterminate all male animals on this planet, so that there will be no worries.

Just as Young Master Feng was thinking about whether to postpone the trip to inspect the branch tomorrow, Xiao Ziqing slid under the covers, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

It doesn't matter whether the man is engaged in a battle between heaven and man at all, he is an old married couple, is there any need to be jealous over such a trivial matter? ?

Seeing that the woman had closed her eyes, Feng Yiran was depressed.

Co-authoring him has less and less status in his wife's mind, and anything else may steal her attention.

If Zhong Yu saw Young Master Feng's standard resentment, he would laugh from ear to ear.

After getting enough sleep and successfully reversing the jet lag, Xiao Ziqing went to the appointment energetically, leaving only someone watching her back mournfully.

Zhong Yu had already arrived in the box, and that "master" was actually quite well-known in European Chinese circles.

I heard that if you want to ask him to help with feng shui, the red envelopes you give are not five-digit euros, so you can't invite him.Moreover, the "Master" has a bad temper, and he doesn't like others to talk and ask questions.

The "Master" has a well-known eccentricity. When he is invited, he can only ask three questions. After this number, he will not answer or respond.

As for how Young Master Zhong was able to invite the "Master", the story involved twists and turns, anyway, it was not within the scope of Xiao Ziqing's concern.

As long as she can meet people and explain clearly to the "Master" face to face, that's enough.

"Mrs. Feng, I have admired your name for a long time!" Upon seeing Xiao Ziqing, the "Master" actually stood up respectfully and offered to extend his hand in greeting.

This situation is too weird!
Didn't it mean that the "master" is very lofty and arrogant, and won't talk to people easily?What's going on here? ?
Xiao Ziqing glanced at Zhong Yu, Young Master Zhong just spread his hands innocently, pretending to be such a thing, but those eyes did not dare to meet Xiao Ziqing's gaze.

Out of politeness, Xiao Ziqing also stretched out her hand and shook the "Master": "Hello, Master! I didn't know that I was so 'famous'!"

"Master" made a "please" gesture and asked Xiao Ziqing to sit down first.

"Mrs. Feng doesn't have to call me 'Master' anymore, but you just want to eat, you should just call me 'Uncle Li'. My three-legged cat's kung fu is to coax those who are eager for success, yes You are such a sensible person, it is useless at all."

Li Tianming is also a straightforward person who knows the truth of "don't tell lies in front of real people".

Besides, anyone with a little common sense knows that Feng Yiran is not a simple character, and of course his wife can't be messed with.

Xiao Ziqing followed the good advice: "Okay, then I will brazenly get along with Uncle Li. This time I invite Uncle Li to come here, mainly because I have something to ask, and I hope I won't embarrass you."

Sitting in front of him was a noble lady with a net worth of tens of billions, and Li Tianming felt a little flattered to talk to him so politely.

He almost stood up again: "Don't dare to act, dare not act! If Mrs. Feng has something to say, just ask, and I will definitely do it! I still want to repay the favor I owed to you before."

"Owing a favor?" Xiao Ziqing looked puzzled: "I don't remember meeting Uncle Li, what kind of favor do you owe?"

She doesn't think that she is a kind person who goes all over the world to help those in need...

Li Tianming smiled: "It's not that Mrs. Feng is kind to me directly, but an old friend of yours is kind to me. After knowing that I want to meet you this time, my benefactor specifically told me to try my best to meet all your needs."

"Old friend??"

This mysterious "old man" also aroused Zhong Yu's curiosity. That person should have a close relationship with Xiao Ziqing, right?Otherwise, why would you say that in particular?

"Qiao Jingtian, Mrs. Feng should still remember?? He said that he has friendship with Mrs. Feng and asked me to cooperate with you no matter what."

When Li Tianming mentioned his benefactor, gratitude flashed in Li Tianming's eyes.

And the name "Qiao Jingtian" undoubtedly cast a stone in Xiao Ziqing's heart, causing ripples in circles.

This person, together with that past, are buried in the long river of time.

I always thought that if I didn't think about it, I would gradually forget it.It turned out that everything was so clear, a name was like opening a dusty imprint, and in an instant, the memory came back.

Zhong Yu saw the clue from Xiao Ziqing's strange reaction, and quickly reminded in a low voice, "Ziqing?"

Xiao Ziqing suddenly withdrew from her memories, and said with a sneer: "Uncle Li, it's really no big deal if I ask you out, there's no need to borrow his kindness or anything. I just want you to scare Mo Zhenhua, because their house is haunted. We figured it out."

Li Tianming didn't expect such an ins and outs, so he couldn't help being startled.

But he is a person who has seen big winds and waves anyway, so he didn't show much surprise: "Then I can save trouble. Mrs. Feng might as well just say, how can I cooperate?"

"I want you to say how serious the matter is. It's best to make them move immediately. Also, you just say that you can talk to those ghosts through psychics, and it's fine to fool you when you get older. Don't worry, don't worry." Now that Zhenhua is in a hurry to go to the doctor, he would rather believe what he said." Xiao Ziqing said firmly.

The old fox was so frightened that he panicked, how could he have the energy to distinguish whether other people's words were true or false? ?