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Mr. Nong was disappointed again,
He didn't see Chen Buyi's madness,
Chen Buyi was too calm, as if he didn't care whether the Chen family was burned or not.

I saw Chen Buyi said in unison, "The monks are all empty, let go of any obsessions, the only way is the right way."

"..."

Mr. Nong is crazy!

Burn down your house, you are not in a hurry?
Hey, are you still human?
Are you not worried about your children?
Mr. Nong felt unbalanced again.

Chen Buyi's son is like this, and Chen Buyi is like this.

Is it so difficult for him to see the pain of the Chen family?
Unexpectedly, Master Wu'an shook his head, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"

"Congratulations to the Chen family, congratulations to the Chen family!"

Forehead!
This old monk is also drunk, and his house was set on fire, yet you still congratulate him?
What do you mean?
Are you so gloating?

Mr. Nong looked curious.

"Master Abbot, what do you mean?"

Master Wu'an made a bow, and said with a faint smile, "Disasters are what blessings depend on, and blessings are what disasters lie on!"

"The poor monk watches the sky at night, and the Chen family will flourish for a hundred years."

"If this catastrophe is not understood, the Chen family must be thin and declining day by day."

"There is nowhere to resolve the sorrow. Unexpectedly, a fire fell from the sky, making the Chen family finally become a phoenix and nirvana, reborn, and from then on, it will never fail."

day……

Mr. Nong's complexion froze, and suddenly he was extremely pale.

Dare I be so angry that I resolved the century-old catastrophe for the Chen family?

Not only did it not burn the luck of the Chen family, but it made the Chen family more and more prosperous?
Although Mr. Nong never believed in Buddhism, he is from Donghua after all.

The deep-rooted Buddhist thoughts in his bones have somewhat affected his admiration for Buddha.

Since Master Wu'an said so, there must be a reason for him.

This reminded him of what Chen Bin said, don't put out the fire.

The more it burns, the more prosperous it is!

I go!

Mr. Nong felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"puff--"

People are not as good as the sky.

Mr. Nong yelled in pain and fell to the ground.

"Patriarch, Patriarch!"

The butler was so frightened that he hurriedly yelled, and hurriedly called someone to help Mr. Nong.

"Patriarch, Patriarch!"

Seeing that Mr. Nong passed out, the housekeeper yelled hysterically, "Hurry up, take him to the hospital!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Wu'an and Chen Buyi lowered their eyes and murmured.

Watching a group of bodyguards rush to carry Mr. Nong away, Master Wu'an shook his head.

"The obsession is too heavy, and you will blame yourself."

Chen Buyi turned around slowly, and went back to the main hall to continue his homework.

Master Wu'an stood at the door, pinched his fingers, and his face darkened.

"Woo-woo-"

The ambulance arrived and rushed Mr. Nong to Tiandu No. [-] Hospital.

After some rescue, Mr. Nong finally regained consciousness.

Lying on the hospital bed, he looked haggard.

Seeing the butler come in, Mr. Nong asked, "What day is it today?"

The housekeeper said, "It's the fourth day of the lunar new year, and you've been sleeping all day."

"Help me out of bed, I want to go back!"

Mr. Nong lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

The butler panicked, "No, the doctor said, you are physically and mentally exhausted, you must take a good rest, and don't worry about it anymore."

Mr. Nong looked angry, "Help me up!"

How dare the housekeeper refuse?

Quickly helped him out of bed, changed his clothes, and immediately returned to Jiuyu Villa.

Back in the villa, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Why is it always me who suffers every time I want to see others suffer?

"Cough cough cough-"

Mr. Nong is not reconciled.

"Chen Buyi, Chen Qianjiao, you wait! One day, I, Nong Jing Qiao, will get back everything I lost!"

The touching figure of Chen Qianjiao flashed in his mind again, it was something he had coveted for a long time but couldn't get it for a long time.

why?
why?
I obviously have the greatest wealth in the world, why can't I get what I want?

The deeper the obsession, the more painful it is.

It's the seventh day.

The former site of the Chen Family Courtyard.

Qin Mu and others accompanied Chen Yijun to stand in front of the courtyard that had been completely burned by the fire.

Chen Yijun's heart was particularly heavy.

Lu Yaqing asked, "Yijun, when do you plan to rebuild?"

Chen Yijun said, "We'll talk about it when Chen Bin comes back."

After all, Chen Bin is the young master of the Chen family, so he should be the master.

Qin Mu looked at the ruins and said, "The money to rebuild the Chen family must be paid by someone."

"Otherwise they really think that the Nine Clans are so easy to bully."

Chen Yijun looked at Qin Mu, "The Chen family will not hold back the Jiu Clan, we will definitely cheer up."

Qin Mu nodded, "Of course, I absolutely believe in Yijun's strength."

"It's just that if I don't avenge this revenge, I, Qin Mu, will be in vain as the descendant of the Nine Clans."

beep-

Behind, several cars came.

It's Mr. Nong's Bentley team again.

The convoy stopped, Mr. Nong got out of the car, looked at the rubble in front of him and smiled, "It's a pity, a pity that the dignified Chen family has become like this."

The farmhouses of the past were also turned into ruins after the decline.

After staying in the hospital for two days, Mr. Nong couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to see the Chen family that had been burned to rubble with his own eyes.

The Chen family, which was once powerful and possessed trillions of wealth, finally fell down.

Although he was half-dead in anger at Qianye Temple, he still hoped that he could put the Chen Family Courtyard under his feet.

Chen Yijun turned around and looked at Mr. Nong coldly.

Mr. Nong said, "Niece Yijun, do you want to lend money to the Chen family to rebuild?"

"But it's useless to build it. What if it burns down again?"

Chen Yijun said coldly, "No need, Mr. Nong should worry about himself first!"

"If the Jiuyu Villa catches fire accidentally one day, you will have to live on the streets."

"I live on the street?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Mr. Nong laughed so hard that he even burst into tears.

I have a net worth of trillions, so many industries in Tiandu, and countless overseas assets, can a person like me live on the streets?
If I, Nong Jing Qiao, were to live on the street, then the whole world would have starved to death!

Mr. Nong said angrily, "Don't be stubborn with me, Chen Yijun, I will make it impossible for your Chen Family Courtyard to be built forever!"

Qin Mu couldn't stand it anymore, he took a step forward, and was about to make a move when Chen Yijun stopped him.

"God wants to destroy him, he must first make him crazy!"

"Look, what I said will come true one day."

"You will end up on the streets one day."

Nongjing Qiao laughed loudly, "Wealth is in my hands. If I stomp my feet casually, the sky will tremble. Let me see who has the ability to let me, Nongjing Qiao, live on the street!"

"Who has it? Who has it?"

"I!"

A loud voice sounded from behind.

Everyone looked back, Wan Xiaomi and Chen Bin came from there with a group of people.

Wan Xiaomi said loudly, "I can make you live on the street and beat you back to your original shape."

"Nongjing Qiao, you were originally a bereaved dog. If you didn't have my grandfather's appreciation, would you be where you are today?"

"My grandfather gave you all his property and his beloved daughter, but you were ungrateful and made your wife die in depression."

"So you took the opportunity to annex all the property of the Wan family and achieved what you call the pinnacle of your life."

"Don't forget, what doesn't belong to you will never belong to you."

"You will be alone and return to the days when you fled."

"You have abandoned people who treat you well, so you will eventually be abandoned by this world!"

Wan Xiaomi strode forward, behind her was a team she had brought back from overseas.

Looking at Wan Xiaomi, Mr. Nong felt a pain in his heart, and said in a hateful voice, "Wan Xiaomi! You wicked girl."