The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 426
Under Qiu Chan's repeated questioning, Wang Ye's heart trembled slightly.

Few people know that there is a blood-drinking dagger in the ancestral grave of the Murong family behind the Murong mansion, but if Qiu Chan insists on investigating, she may not be able to hide it from her.

"Hahaha, I, Wang Ye, must have a purpose in doing things! One of them is to know why Miss Qiuchan is so hostile to me?"

He deliberately changed the subject.

But Qiu Chan heard the words, but stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Miss Qiuchan, the dinner we bet on?"

"I didn't say I was leaving!" Qiu Chan walked out and walked in the Murong mansion.

She wanted to know what Wang Ye's real purpose was!
This extremely intelligent person was making plans every step of the way, which made her feel fearful and extremely curious.

It's like the bet that seemed to be motivated by emotions at the beginning, but in fact it was to mislead them, tie the Murong family and the Qiu family together, and let them relax their vigilance; the trap.

However, going back to the starting point, why did Wang Ye want to expel the Murong family from the imperial capital?

Seeing her go out, Wang Ye hastily followed.

"It's just right, let's walk together and get familiar with this place!" Wang Ye walked side by side with her.

Qiu Jian is always on guard, this man who can smell danger.

There were no less than 40 or [-] people from Murong's family, old and young, packed their bags and walked towards the outside of the mansion, crying.

Only Murong Aotian walked towards the ancestral grave behind Murong Mansion with incense in his hand.

"Please stop!" Cai Yongxin stopped him.

Murong Aotian raised his head and roared: "That is the cemetery of the ancestors of the Murong family! I, Murong Aotian, can't even pay homage to the ancestors before leaving!"

"This is already the property of the Amano Group!" Cai Yongxin rejected him with a very firm attitude.

With a plop, Murong Aotian knelt down on the ground.

He lit the incense and repented tearfully.

"I, Murong Aotian, am incompetent, I, Murong Aotian, am not filial! The Murong family's hundreds of years of foundation has been destroyed in my hands. I really have no face to go to the Nine Springs to meet my ancestors!"

He knelt on the ground and wept loudly.

Qiu Chan saw this scene clearly.

With a thoughtful mind, she looked towards the cemetery behind the ancestral hall, and then looked at Cai Yongxin who had a decisive attitude.

Seemingly realizing something, she turned to look at Wang Ye.

Meeting her gaze, Wang Ye shrugged, "I'm not doing charity! Besides, just a moment ago, Murong Aotian didn't treat me like that! Just imagine, if I lose, I will leave the imperial capital and never set foot in it. I'm afraid the Murong family will celebrate with the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers!"

"Really?" Qiu Chan smiled charmingly.

Although Wang Ye was calm on the surface, he was crying in his heart.

Murong Aotian, an old fellow, realized that he wanted to worship his ancestors, and the thoughtful Qiu Chan must have doubted it.

no!You have to do it as soon as possible, get the blood-drinking dagger!

"Let's go! I can't see this kind of crying, you and I go back and talk slowly, after the dinner, our bet will be settled!" Qiu Chan said, turned and left, and said: "Qiu Jian, help a group Murong Aotian, after all, I am also responsible for the Murong family's fate today!"

Qiu Jian nodded and turned to go towards Murong Aotian, at this time Wang Ye also winked at Cai Yongxin.

In the hall, Wang Ye and Qiu Chan seemed to have forgotten about the Murong family, chatting with each other without saying a word, waiting for the dinner time to come.

The wages of those who stayed were doubled, and none of the servants in the Murong mansion left!
Everything was as usual, and Wang Ye had already made preparations. The imperial chef was invited, and a table of hearty meals was served two hours later.

It's just that there are only Wang Ye and Qiu Chan at the table of this delicious food.

"Will Qiu Jian join us?" Wang Ye asked with a smile.

Qiu Chan pursed her lips and smiled, "Then invite Cai Yongxin to join us!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

At this moment, two figures rushed in from outside the door, it was Qiu Jian and Cai Yongxin, it seemed that the two had already fought each other.

"Why are we still fighting! Xin, are you alright?" Wang Ye, who was pulling Cai Xin by his side, asked with concern.

With a sweet smile, Cai Yongxin shook his head and said: "He still can't hurt me! But this autumn sword is out of sight, rushing around in my palace!"

"If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door! Why can't I enter the Murong family's ancestral hall!" Qiu Jian questioned.

"Where did the Murong Family Ancestral Hall come from? Everything here belongs to Wang Ye!"

"The ancestor of the Murong family is also your ancestor?" Qiu Jian said coldly.

These words made Wang Ye's face darken, and he sneered immediately: "If it wasn't for the reason, you are Qiu Chan's servant! As for what you said just now, you are already a corpse now!"

Seeing that Wang Ye was really angry, Qiu Jian restrained himself a lot.

Wang Ye smacked his lips, the matter has come to this point, any further concealment will only make Qiu Chan more suspicious.

This person is a descendant of the Qiu family, but she has the same faint medicinal scent as the old beggar. It is certain that she must be related to the old beggar, or that the Qiu family must be related to the old beggar!
That being the case, there is no need to hide the secret key from her!

But wouldn't it be a shame to tell her with such fanfare!
Wang Ye rolled his eyes and looked at his heart. He spread his hands and said, "Since Miss Qiuchan really wants to know why I attacked the Murong family, I can tell you! But Miss Qiuchan also has to answer two questions for me."

"Which two questions?" Qiu Chan asked with great interest.

"One, what is the source of your hatred for me? Two, what is your relationship with a friend of mine?"

"Hehe, Wang Ye, you don't care about the origin of the Qiu family!" Qiu Chan laughed sarcastically, but agreed, "The problem you mentioned is actually a problem! Okay, I agree, then, shall we eat first or dig up the corpse first?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is not surprising that Qiu Chan guessed that it has something to do with the Murong family's ancestral grave.

Wang Ye smiled brightly and said, "Listen to Miss Qiuchan!"

"Then I suggest that this meal will be eaten, and you will see the skeletons later. Why don't you spit out the meal you just ate!"

"This is reasonable, so please!" Wang Ye smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

The four of them walked towards the cemetery behind the ancestral hall.

It was dark and windy at night, and the cemetery looked a little gloomy.

Holding a shovel, Wang Ye looked around, and calculated the time of the treasure map, it should be left by the earliest generation of Murong family ancestors, so he went straight to the leader's ancestral grave.

"Throwing someone's ancestral grave, more or less must be incense sticks!"

After Qiu Chan finished speaking, she gave Qiu Jian a look, and the latter walked away quickly, and soon brought a stick of incense, lit it and stuck it here.

"Miss Qiuchan is so superstitious?" Wang Ye glanced at the burning incense candle.

Qiu Chan heard the words and said with a smile: "In this world, some things don't exist because we don't believe in them. Maybe it's just us who don't have the qualifications to see them yet!"

Listening to her miraculous words, Wang Ye curled his lips, picked up the shovel and started to dig the ancestral grave of Murong's family.

As for Cai Yongxin, she stood aside vigilantly and watched Qiu Jian. This person's strength is not weak, and she faintly felt that Qiu Chan and Qiu Jian seemed to be trying to play some tricks.

(End of this chapter)