I have the strongest merit system

on the train.

Wei Yang and Zhong Qiqi were sitting in a row, and Zhong Qiqi was sitting inside, peeling oranges for Wei Yang.

The new and old butler Xu Sanjin also followed, but it was a ghost and didn't need to buy a ticket, so it could just lie on the roof of the train.

This is three days after fooling Leizai and Fengzai before.

Donghe County is basically on the right track.

Wei Yang was sitting, fiddling with his fingers. At the fingertips, a wisp of literary energy was condensed, erratic like smoke.

This is what Xie Feiyuan came up with after a few days of teaching.

The amount is not much, not enough for one Kaihui.

But in the end it was the right way.

The next step is to accumulate.

Wei Yang pondered, going back every two or three months to collect Wenqi, and the Wenqi harvested each time is probably enough to enlighten wisdom once.

But this trip, Wen Qi is just an unexpected gain.

As long as it is still to solve Zhong Qiqi's fate, Fu Xingjun.

That green energy began to grow crazily again.

It's just that Wei Yang's current daily increase of tens of thousands of merits is not enough for one super lucky draw.

So save up and wait for the right time.

"Brother, eat oranges." Zhong Qiqi peeled the oranges, and the tangerines on the petals were cleaned up.

Wei Yang sucked it in his mouth, and licked Zhong Quietly's fingers.

Zhong Qiqi blushed, and cast a coquettish look at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang smiled, chewed a few times, and after swallowing the orange, he said, "Qiqi, you've seen a lot these days, so aren't you curious about me? For example, how much money do I have?"

Zhong Qiqi paused, and said pitifully, "Brother, will you not want me?"

Wei Yang said: "How come?"

"That's right. What I like is your personality, brother, not your money. As long as my brother treats me well and won't let me go, nothing else matters." Zhong Qiqi narrowed her eyes with a happy face.

Wei Yang couldn't help pinching her nose.

compared to ex-girlfriend.

Zhong Qiqi really gave him a different feeling.

She also lived in an apartment before, she didn't know that she was rich, and she always wanted to move here, but she refused.

And now that she has a different identity and wealth, she didn't ask, and she didn't even buy this or that, what she was like before, and what she is still like now.

From Zhong Qiqi's pure eyes, Wei Yang could see that she really liked him.

It feels so good.

At this time, Xu Sanjin leaned on the window outside the bullet train, watching with envy.

Master really knows how to do it.

The young lady is also good.

Hey, when will I meet an old woman who is all eyes on me?

Xu Sanjin couldn't help thinking about it, but soon, he figured something was wrong, what kind of old woman did he want.

I'm supposed to like young girls.

The old women nowadays are not good, they all like to go to the square dance, and they don't know each other well with many old men.

And old women are not as good-looking as little girls.

I've always liked little girls.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, come quickly, my grandpa passed out, is there a doctor here? Who will save my grandpa."

At this time, a female voice sounded, full of eagerness and worry.

The sound spread, attracting the attention of many people in the carriage.

Wei Yang also looked over.

As far as the eye could see, a young girl in her early twenties was hugging an old man with a worried look on her face.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, his face pale.

Under Po Wang's eyes, Wei Yang saw the old man's information and situation.

Zhao Jinkui: 75 years old, from Hanzhong, with a cold nature and vicious heart. 27 years ago, due to quarrels and quarrels, the evil took hold of his heart and poisoned a family of seven in Pinghe Village. 22 years ago, he set up a bureau in Linfen, defrauding hundreds of households The family defrauded more than [-] million yuan of money and was riddled with crimes. Because his father did good deeds and accumulated virtues during his lifetime, he was protected by blessings, but he also lost his heirs. The son was not his own. He was old and sick.

After seeing the information, look at the old man's fate.

Wei Yang pouted.

It turned out to be a retribution.

It's a pity that the merit left by his father was used by the unfilial son in this way.

"What's wrong? Brother?" Zhong Qiqi also heard the cry and asked curiously.

Wei Yang said: "There is an old man fainted, I checked, it is a heart attack, there is no way to save it."

"Ah?" Zhong Qiqi was surprised.

"Little brother, how do you know it's a heart attack?" There was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes next to him, carrying a briefcase, his hair was sprayed with gel, he looked like a successful person, he asked in surprise.

Wei Yang glanced at him and said with a smile: "I know fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and I can see life and death at a glance."

The middle-aged man was speechless, and his original curiosity turned into suspicion.

Good guy, is he still a liar?

Aren't fortune-telling and fortune-telling a way to deceive people?

For a while, he was not interested in continuing to ask.

After a while, the marshal brought people over to give first aid.

However, by this time, the old man was already out of breath.

"Sorry, the patient is suffering from acute myocardial infarction. He cannot be rescued right now. We can only wait until the next stop and send him to the hospital to see if there is any other way." After the first aid person checked, he gave up.

"No, you have to save my grandpa, please." The girl cried for help.

However, everyone else was silent.

Acute myocardial infarction, this is a life-threatening disease, and it cannot be cured even if it is a second late, let alone the next stop is still early, it will take a while to get out of the car and go to the hospital.

For a moment, in the carriage, only the girl was crying.

And this time.

The middle-aged man opposite Wei Yang looked at Wei Yang with an incredulous expression on his face.

Good guy.

Is it a coincidence, or is it really a skill, to actually see it!

Then he couldn't help but said: "Brother, cowhide."

Wei Yang smiled and said nothing.

The middle-aged man continued: "Brother, why don't you show me?"

Wei Yang still didn't speak.

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed.

Was it too obvious just now?

But when ordinary people encounter this, their first thought is that they are liars.

"Brother, I really have a heart attack, you are really amazing." Zhong Qiqi also looked at Wei Yang with a look of admiration.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "It's nothing, I still have a lot of strengths."

Zhong Qiqi seemed to think of something, her face flushed, and she snorted arrogantly, but she didn't dare to refute.

Because she really can't fight, every time she declares war, she is shocked to pieces, and finally asks for mercy, otherwise, the skin will be worn out.

"That sister, so pitiful." Zhong Qiqi didn't want to say those embarrassing things, so she quickly changed the subject.

Wei Yang said: "That's not necessarily true."

Ok?

Zhong Qiqi looked at Wei Yang in puzzlement.

Wei Yang said: "The reason why the girl is crying is because she doesn't know where the wealth left by the old man is kept. She is crying because of the money."

Zhong Qiqi was stunned for a moment.

The middle-aged man opposite was also dumbfounded.

Good guy, is fortune-telling so magical?Can you see this?

"But, isn't that her grandfather?" Zhong Qiqi was puzzled.

Wei Yang said: "Not his own, the old man is still a wanted criminal, not only a murderer, but also a fraudster, who defrauded hundreds of families of more than 1000 million."

"Really? Brother, what you said is too mysterious!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but spoke again.

Wei Yang bared his teeth and said, "Don't believe me? Then you can call the police and report that there is a man named Zhao Jinkui in the car who was the main culprit of the fraud in Linfen 22 years ago. It can also be said that he was killed by poison in Pinghe Village 27 years ago. The murderer of the door case, there is a bonus in it, he can get 10,000+."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

"Then why didn't you call the police?"

Wei Yang said calmly: "10,000+, I don't like it."

Middle-aged man: "...Damn it, you're a pretender."

But at this moment, he was very excited, hesitated for a moment, got up and left, went to the toilet, and planned to call the police.

If true, that's a bonus of 10,000+.

If it is fake, at most it will be educated, after all, I am also kind.

The middle-aged man leaves.

Zhong Qiqi couldn't help whispering: "Brother, why did you tell him these things?"

Wei Yang smiled mysteriously: "Do good deeds every day."

Of course, there was another reason, which he didn't say.

Because this middle-aged man who looks gentle is also a scammer. He cheated a lot of money from old men and women, and he was also targeted. He has been using a fake ID card, thinking that no one can catch him, and he is very proud. .

It should be meritorious to use that Zhao Jinkui to let this guy throw himself into the trap, right?

No matter how much.

Wei Yang felt satisfied, because, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, Wei spreads it again, doing good deeds without asking for anything in return, everyone in Qimen circles knows it.