Tomb Raider: Get four inheritances at the beginning!

Zheng Jiu smiled, if he wanted to live in a courtyard house, he would definitely get one.

But it is not necessary for the time being, life in the ground is more than life on the ground.

"Fatty, don't even think about it, you are destined to retire in the countryside."

The fat man is puzzled, how is he destined to be a person who will retire in the countryside?

Could it be that he will be impoverished in the future?
Not so much, right?

He now has hundreds of millions in deposits!

Much stronger than those local tyrants.

He is now considered a local tyrant nouveau riche.

at this time.

Wu Xie and Mrs. Huo came out of the room.

He greeted Jiu Ye and the others and asked them to follow in.

Several people followed Mrs. Huo to a living room.

I saw that the living room is very large, a typical courtyard living room, not much renovated, everything is very simple and unpretentious.

But anyone who is knowledgeable knows that this courtyard house is very expensive in the capital.

It is not available to ordinary people.

There are still some carved beams and painted buildings on the lintel, it seems that this house has a background.

After several people sat down, Wu Xie began his narration.

He told everything he knew about the archaeological team.

Wu Xie talked for almost an hour, except for the part about turning Huo Ling into a forbidden woman.

He talked about everything that should be said, even the matter of being transferred to the archaeological team he met in Guangxi.

But Mrs. Huo's face was still very calm.

Wu Xie thought it was Mrs. Huo who was petrified.

He continued: "Mother-in-law, you said that your daughter changed after she came back from Guangxi."

"It should be at that time that she was swapped, maybe she was killed at that time."

After listening for so long, the fat man interjected, "Is Huo Ling a fake from the Xisha archaeological team?"

"Then why are they doing this? What's the purpose of doing it?"

Looking at Mrs. Huo's face, Zheng Jiu couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Mrs. Huo may have also participated in the events of that year.

So, what role does she play in this matter?

Mrs. Huo took a sip of tea, looked at Wu Xie with a frown and asked:

"You said that when you went through these things, there was a person with a unicorn tattoo beside you. Where is this person now?"

Wu Xie was taken aback, what is this all about?
Shouldn't you care about your daughter?
Why do you care about my little brother?
And there's more than one tattoo, there's also Master Jiu!

But Master Jiu's tattoo feels more domineering than that of the younger brother.

The fat man jumped out and said, "I am!"

As he spoke, he wanted to untie his shirt, but was stopped by Wu Xie.

"Fatty, don't make trouble, just be serious."

The fat man glanced at Mrs. Huo, not knowing what she was thinking.

Immediately patted the younger brother and Zheng Jiu on the shoulders and said, "These two are the ones!"

"One dragon and one unicorn, that is incomparably domineering! Everyone who has seen them has fallen in love with them."

"How about the beauty, do you need the two of them to come out?"

Mrs. Huo ignored the fat man and walked up to Zheng Jiu and his younger brother.

When he was at the Crescent Hotel, he saw that the fingers of these two people were extremely long.

Hearing Wu Xie say this again now, the doubts in his heart deepened.

Mrs. Huo looked at the two and asked, "Which one of you has a unicorn tattoo?"

The fat man teased: "Mrs. Huo, don't real dragon tattoos look better than unicorn tattoos?"

"Who do you look down on?"

Wu Xie also wondered what Old Madam Huo's move meant.

Could it be that the person with the unicorn tattoo is his son?

But in the next moment, the jaws of Wu Xie and the others almost dropped.

I saw Mrs. Huo trembling all over, and knelt down in front of the two of them!

Zheng Jiu stepped aside, showing that it had nothing to do with him.

Even Huo Xiuxiu who was at the side was stunned.

What's the situation?
She had never seen her grandma kneel down to anyone.

Mrs. Huo's solemn face and decisive kneeling.

It doesn't look like you're kidding, this is real kneeling.

An old lady who can call the wind and rain in the capital.

An old arena who is all-powerful in the old nine schools.

At the same time, he is also an elder who is approaching his twilight years.

He is also the head of the family with a lot of money.

The exposure of any identity is enough to scare a large number of people to death.

Just such a person actually kneeled down to the younger brother.

Where did this come from?

Wu Xie was stunned, and so was the fat man.

Huo Xiuxiu was also stunned.

So Zheng Jiu sat on the sidelines and watched the play.

The atmosphere was so weird, looking at Wu Xie, he wanted to kneel down.

It was hard to suppress the urge.

The fat man exclaimed: "Madam Huo is not a rice dumpling, is it?"

But soon he shook his head and vetoed it, it was impossible.

After Wu Xie realized it, he hurried up, trying to help the old lady up.

"Mother-in-law, where did you come from?"

But Mrs. Huo just didn't want to wake up.

Huo Xiuxiu who was on the side was also panicked and could only kneel beside her.

The little brother stood there motionless like a cold-faced god.

Just watching Mrs. Huo kneeling in front of him without any fluctuations.

Wu Xie had no experience in dealing with this kind of thing, so he could only help the person up first.

They winked at the fat man, and stepped forward together to forcefully help Mrs. Huo up.

Mrs. Huo was helped up, but her eyes still did not leave her brother, she just kept looking at him like this.

After helping her to sit down, the fat man was left speechless by Mrs. Huo's actions.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Old lady, are your legs weak from the fright of such majestic fingers or something? In the new era, let's stop performing the old rituals, okay?"

"You play like this, our hearts can't stand it!"

Mrs. Huo ignored the fat man, looked at the younger brother and asked, "Do you remember me?"

The little brother shook his head, walked to Zheng Jiu's side and sat down.

The fat man said, "He didn't even remember us some time ago."

Mrs. Huo said: "That's right, if you still remember me, there is no way you will come to see me."

Wu Xie was even more puzzled, did they still know each other?
"Grandma, do you know each other?"

Mrs. Huo was silent and said: "It's not just acquaintance. When you talk about him, I know what happened to my daughter."

"It was Grandma who harmed you, retribution! There is no retribution in this line of work!"

Mrs. Huo shed tears as she spoke.

Huo Xiuxiu comforted from the side: "Grandma, many of the old nine sects have a strong population. It should not be retribution, but a coincidence."

Wu Xie kind of understood that the retribution Mrs. Huo said should be the withering of the old nine.

But he also has a lot of things he can't figure out.

"Grandma, what's going on? Can you tell us?"

Mrs. Huo looked at her younger brother, and suddenly stopped talking.

Wu Xie was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know if Mrs. Huo was thinking about something or had some scruples.

But he was not good at interrupting her thoughts.

After being silent for a long time, Mrs. Huo finally said: "Boy, you are a descendant of Old Dog Wu, and you are quite honest with me."

"But we made a poisonous oath back then, this matter will be brought into the coffin, and no one will say anything about it."

"However... this oath is not so important now, unless he wants to know, I will say it."