Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Xia Qingqing rummaged around in the cupboard and found a sky blue plate with a few purple spots. It looked a bit old and had a small chip on the edge. This plate was the most beautiful thing in the cupboard. Although there were four poached eggs on it, it still had to have a sense of ceremony. The ugly plate did not match her poached eggs.

"This plate is worth some money!"

The voice of Master Ba sounded in my mind.

Xia Qingqing's hand trembled, and she immediately grasped the plate steadily. Master Ba had high standards, and a plate that he said was worth some money must be very valuable.

But she was very curious, how could Mr. Ba see the outside world in the space?

Moreover, Master Ba didn't even need to say hello to her when entering the space. He could enter and leave as he pleased, and he could enter and leave the space openly, which often made Xia Qingqing think that the owner of this spiritual medicine space was Master Ba, not her.

"It originally belonged to me!"

The Eighth Master could sense her thoughts and snorted softly. It was just a small mustard seed space. Back in the days when it was in the God Realm, it didn't even take this low-level mustard seed space seriously.

"It's mine now!"

Xia Qingqing reminded him that she had sworn allegiance by dripping her blood, so the space belonged to her, and as a money-grubber like her, she would never give up an inch.

"Master Ba, please take another look. Is there anything valuable in these plates?"

Xia Qingqing spoke in a flattering tone and put the sky blue and purple spotted plate into the space. Mother Yang had been angered and left by her, and she was the only one in the kitchen.

"No time!"

Mr. Ba refused to help.

"Are you afraid that you may have made a mistake? After all, no matter how capable you are, you are just a bird. How can you control the eyes of the world? Forget it, I'd better go find an expert to take a look!"

Xia Qingqing shook her head as she spoke, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised. As expected, Master Ba had fallen into her trap. She snorted angrily, "I can't control the eyes of a mere mortal? I'll open your eyes today. It's just a few plates!"

"I know that you, Master Ba, are the most powerful. You are a divine beast that is unrivaled in the heavens and on earth. You can even make a plate out of a mortal's plate with your eyes closed..."

Xia Qingqing flattered him like a servile shrew, and talked until her mouth was dry, and coaxed Mr. Ba into taking out a mirror, admiring himself in the mirror, then flew into the white mist, and replaced the ruby ​​chain on his claws with a sapphire one.

Under the guidance of Master Ba, Xia Qingqing found two more white plates in the cupboard. From Master Ba's tone, they seemed not as valuable as the sky blue one, but still worth something.

Xia Qingqing happily put them into the space. These were all antiques. After she was released from prison in her previous life, antiques were in hot demand. These three plates of hers would surely sell for a lot of money.

"Boss, where is He Qian?"

Yang's mother's voice was heard from the patio.

"She went back to her parents' home. She just called me and said she would be back tomorrow."

Yang Hongjie carried his bicycle into the patio, parked it by the side of the road, and washed his hands under the faucet. He had accompanied He Qian to a physical examination in the morning, and the doctor said that everything was fine, so he went to work in the afternoon.

"She went back to her parents' house?"

Mother Yang's voice became creepy, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were vicious.

It turned out to be that bitch He Qian who did it. No matter how careful you are, you can't guard against a thief in your own home!

"Mom, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?"

Yang Hongjie heard that there was something wrong with his mother's tone and asked suspiciously. Suddenly, he was slapped in the face by his mother.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you hitting me for no reason?"

Yang Hongjie subconsciously wanted to fight back, but when he thought that the other party was his biological mother, he stopped and questioned angrily.

He worked half a day, was tired and hungry, and was beaten when he came back. Why?

"I'm hitting you, you idiot. Come in now!"

Mother Yang hit him a few more times, without holding back any strength. After she had vented her anger enough, she dragged him into the house. She and old man Yang closed the door and didn't even call their daughter in. There were only three of them in the room.

"Boss, have you told He Qian where the treasure is hidden at home?" Yang's mother asked through gritting her teeth.

Yang Hongjie avoided the gaze and denied it with hesitation.

"How could someone dig up the treasures at home without telling me? Your mother and I hid them in three places, but they were all gone. Which thief would know where our treasures are hidden? It could only be a thief at home. He Qian's brother came to our house today, and He Qian went back to her parents' home in the afternoon. Who else could it be but her?"

Old man Yang, who was filled with rage, slapped Yang Hongjie more than ten times, cursing as he did so.

"The baby is gone? How could it be gone?"

Yang Hongjie's face turned pale with fear, because he always felt that all the family property belonged to him. His younger brother was born impotent and could not give birth to a son, so the family's house, shops and treasures must be left to him.

But now it's all gone. It was more severe than a bolt from the blue, and it almost made him lose his soul.

"They are all gone. Nothing is left. This He Qian is even more cruel than a bandit. Boss, you are so confused!"

Mother Yang covered her face and cried.

Yang Hongjie gritted his teeth and didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, he came to his senses and said through gritted teeth: "Bitch, I won't let her go!"

No wonder that bitch tried every means to find out about the family's property and even got him drunk to coax him. He was so drunk that day that he couldn't help but reveal the treasure hiding place at home, but he didn't know that there was also a treasure under the crabapple tree.

"Stupid, the house is so small, and they dug up two treasures. They must have guessed that there are treasures under the crabapple tree. What a pity they got what they deserved!"

Old man Yang regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. He shouldn't have buried him under the crabapple tree. Now everything was lost.

"I'll go find her!"

Yang Hongjie walked out with a dark face, but was stopped by Old Man Yang. "Will they admit it if we go now? Don't alert them. Wait until He Qian comes back. I have plenty of ways to make her confess."

"Dad, she's in her belly..."

Yang Hongjie was a little hesitant because he was concerned about the baby in He Qian's belly.

"Can't bear to part with it? Stupid thing, you have so many treasures, enough for you to marry dozens of wives, are you still worried about not having children? No ruthless man, no hero. If you are soft-hearted, you are not my, Yang Guozhu's, son!"

Old man Yang cursed viciously, saying that the grandson was just an unborn grandson, how could he compare to his treasure?

Before liberation, he had so many treasures that they were enough for him to marry several concubines and have several sons.

"Dad, I won't."

Yang Hongjie was convinced. His father was right. If you have money, why worry about not having a wife and children?

If the bitch He Qian would honestly return the baby, he could forgive her for the sake of the child in her belly. Otherwise, don't blame him for being cruel!

Mr. Ba stopped on the windowsill and heard everything. When the three left the room, it flew away slowly.

Xia Qingqing and Yang Hongting sat face to face while eating. A fried egg was placed in front of her. She ate all the meat on the bream's belly. There were a lot of bones in the fish, except for the meat on the belly.

Mother Yang is a good cook and the dishes she cooked are all delicious. Xia Qingqing had a big appetite and ate three bowls of rice and all four poached eggs, and she also picked out the meat and fish.

Yang Hongting was so angry that her heart ached. Every time she wanted to pick up the meat from the fish belly, the bitch Xia Qingqing was faster than her. She didn't even get to eat a single bite, and she didn't dare to curse. The fear of being on the verge of death that morning had not dissipated yet, and she didn't dare to provoke this lunatic again.

Xia Qingqing was full, so she threw away her chopsticks and went upstairs without even looking at Old Man Yang and the others.