Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Yao Xiaoxiao was dressed in a white wedding dress, her eyes were moving, and she looked at Zou Ming with sparkling eyes, full of love.

After taking off his police uniform, Zou Ming looked heroic in a suit and leather shoes.

The handsome men and the beautiful women stand together extremely well.

Cheerful and melodious music danced at the pianist's fingertips, and flowers formed a sea of ​​happiness.

Baby Pixiu counted his family members, and took out a dozen or so big red envelopes: "I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby."

Yao Xiangqian laughed loudly, "Master is too polite."

When the guests gave gifts, they unpacked them on the spot and returned them with red envelopes of the same value, and came back after a round.

Baby Pixiu is holding a stack of red envelopes, laughing so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes.

Yan Youjiu was thoughtful.

When he sat down, Mr. Yan's deep eyes were still fixed on the stage and he couldn't take his eyes off the stage.

With a slightly raised eyebrow, Xin Zhu poked him in surprise.

"what happened?"

Yan Youjiu lowered her eyes slowly, and let out a breath of annoyance: "We haven't got married yet, and we haven't sworn to each other to exchange wedding rings and kisses."

Not only did he not have a wedding, he even proposed marriage without a formality. At the beginning, he became a family in a daze.

Xin Zhu blinked, "Hmm..."

wedding?

Looking around, Xin Zhu stroked her chin: "It doesn't matter."

"No, I already owe you too much. I can't even rush the marriage. Others have it, and we can't do less."

Not only must it not be missed, Mr. Yan also wants to hold it grandly, and he wants the whole world to bless them.

Let everyone know that Xin Zhu is his wife.

The irritated Mr. Yan was thinking about things in his mind, and he was absent-minded when watching the ceremony, and occasionally raised his eyes, his eyes were full of scrutiny and disgust.

Compared with the sacred wedding ceremony in his heart, Mr. Yan became more and more impatient, his dark eyes flickered indistinguishably.

After the wedding is officially held, can he do something more extreme?

Xin Zhu's heart skipped a beat: "..."

Oh man.

The ceremony went smoothly and successfully, the newlyweds toasted, and the glamorous Yao Xiaoxiao became the most beautiful woman on the scene.

Joy and happiness lingered all over her body, and she held Zou Ming's hand tightly, "Master, thank you, without you, we would not be where we are now."

Baby Taotie's cheeks are bulging: "Hey, let's have two more tables."

Yao Xiaoxiao smiled "poof": "Okay! Enough!"

Xin Zhu smiled and said: "Pay attention to rest, you will have a lovely daughter."

Yao Xiaoxiao was taken aback, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and her hands shaking as she prepared to toast: "Master? You said we..."

No, no way.

Zou Ming's pupils trembled, and he gasped for breath: "Master?"

Smiling and nodding, Xin Zhu pointed to Yao Xiaoxiao from the air, "Nutrition is not balanced, but it is still healthy. You can come to Quanshan Sanatorium to have a look."

"Okay! Definitely go!"

On the day of the wedding, double happiness came, and Zou Ming seemed to be struck by lightning. He was both shocked and delighted, and also a little regretful.

They had already booked their honeymoon itinerary, but the sudden arrival of the little life disrupted the plan, and they couldn't play many exciting activities.

But soon this loss was overwhelmed by the deep joy that he became a father!

Hahaha, he is now a father!

He is a serious and steady person in front of his subordinates, but at this moment he wished he could hold Xiaoxiao in his arms and kiss him.

A handsome face was tense, but the corners of the upturned mouth still couldn't be suppressed, twitching and twitching as if performing facial spasms.

Xin Zhu couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Youjiu looked coldly at Yao Xiaoxiao's flat stomach.

Nothing to envy, really.

Too many geese.

The little white tiger took a sip of the juice and said, "I wish your baby will be brave and resolute."

Baby Pixiu smiled sweetly, and clasped his hands together: "Then let me give her a blessing too. I wish her a lifetime of good food and clothing, and good fortune."

Baby Suzaku put away the small mirror, and said triumphantly, "Little boy is as beautiful as me, with a high spirit."

Gluttonous Baby smashed his mouth: "Eating more is a blessing!"

Baobao tilted his head in a daze, and belatedly said: "Many children and grandchildren."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu couldn't help but burst into a "poof" laugh, the doll was clearly arranged by Yu Bao for the rest of her life before it was born.

Baby Pixiu slapped his palms and leaned forward and back together: "This is very cool, this answer is full marks hahaha."

The witch's blessing is full of mystery and ritual.

It was suddenly interrupted by the sand sculpture.

Zou Ming, holding his breath, couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your blessings!"

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Naiwawa's sincere blessing made him feel warm. There are many people in this world who are looking forward to the birth of his daughter.

Xin Zhu patted a few cubs.

It seems that the big family came to eat, but Daquanshan is full of sincerity, and all blessings are not false.

The abilities of divine beasts follow their origin and are acquiesced by heaven and earth.

Except baby jiao.

He can't even give birth to a doll himself, let alone bless mankind.

If this was said by Songzi Qilin, it would probably come true, but there was no Songzi Qilin present.

Xin Zhu and the others left the hotel, and the newcomer and Director Yao sent them off in person: "We must visit."

With a sound of "hmm", Mr. Xin waved his hand casually.

After visiting someone else's wedding, Yan Youjiu's head became hot, so she called the secretary and asked her to submit a detailed wedding information.

secretary:"…………"

Oh hoo.The secretary pushed his glasses, anticipating the coming of gossip.

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Yan Youjiu whispered: "What does Xiaozhu want our wedding to look like?"

Leaning on his chest, Xin Zhu teased, "Slay a dragon?"

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Unfriendly.

Mr. Yan glanced at the new game played by Xin Zhu: "Together?"

Xin Zhu suppressed a smile: "This is a stand-alone game."

Yan Youjiu: "..."

The eager anticipation was extinguished by his wife's few words, Mr. Yan was wronged, he put his arms on his lap, and kissed him.

"Hello, huh?"

After a while, Mr. Yan pursed his lips: "Xiaozhu bullied my husband."

Blushing, Xin Zhu pinched his face: "Now is it!"

Yan Youjiu gasped.

pain.

It was obvious that he didn't use much effort, seeing him gasping and frowning in a serious manner, Xin Zhu smiled angrily: "Why don't you become an actor."

Yan Youjiu took his hand and kissed it lovingly: "I can't make money fast enough, I want to raise a wife."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Believe in your evil.

The two chattered nonsense for a while, and Mr. Yan's expression froze: "Xiaozhu, let's hold a wedding, I really want to."

His eyes were dark and deep, like two inlaid obsidian.

Want to dig it down.

Xin Zhu's fingers were about to move, "Whatever."

With a babble, Yan Youjiu smiled and hugged and held her high: "Okay, I'll prepare first, Xiaozhu will choose when the time comes!"

There are so many themes, there is always a small candle that will move your heart, "Let's set the date next month."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Next month in a few days.

Holding his face dumbfounded, Mr. Xin said angrily, "Learn about the wedding of Xinhuo."

Yan Youjiu nodded with a smile: "Well, I listen to Xiaozhu."

The two looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Almost kissed.

Bao Er slammed on the brakes, and Xin Zhu fell somersaults, but fortunately, Yan Youjiu quickly grabbed him and pulled him into his arms.

The warm atmosphere was punctured like gorgeous bubbles, and Yan Youjiu's complexion was not good: "What's wrong?"

Baoer frowned: "...Maybe it's Pengci."

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows slightly, blinked in surprise, then blinked again: "Huh?"

He's only seen on TV or cell phones, first time encounters.

interesting.

Yan Youjiu narrowed her eyes: "Did you bump into it?"

Bao Er shook his head: "No, I reacted quickly, but the other party probably relied on her, and she was already lying on the ground."

Not only was she lying on the ground, but she also hugged her legs and yelled, "My legs!"

You can only give ten points for a performance that doesn't distract your heart, no more.

Xin Zhu got out of the car, squatted down to watch the fun.

A few cars came down from behind and a group of baby dolls squatted in a circle around the old lady.

The gluttonous baby smacked his lips, luckily, judging that there is still room for one person in his stomach: "Give me the one that touches porcelain!"

Baby Pixiu was amazed: "It's really strange."

"It's terrible."

Disgusted by Baobao's strength, he quickly plugged his furry ears.

"Old lady, you are calling it wrong. You have to cry. How can you be miserable if you don't cry? You have to bleed to be realistic."

Qiongqi walked over casually, condescendingly accusing her of being unprofessional.

"........."

"Oh my god, my leg is broken!" the old lady howled at the top of her voice, and the eyes around her seemed to be watching monkeys, which almost made her unable to hold back.

Qiongqi squatted with his legs crossed, gave a "tsk", grinned bitterly, caught a mouse, and tore it bloody.

He smeared the blood on the old lady's face: "This is the way to look."

"Too unprofessional!"

The old lady was really frightened, she watched in horror as the little gangster took out his dagger.

Qiongqi's smile is full of blood and killing: "I give you the dagger, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

"Ah! Madman, help!"

Not caring about touching the porcelain, the old lady bounced up in horror, picked up the small cloth bag and ran away briskly: "Killer! Crazy murderer!"

Her steps were vigorous, and the old lady showed no sign of a broken leg at all.

Qiongqi took a sip of "tui".

What the hell.Those who have hands and feet are not self-reliant, who will touch porcelain here?

A beggar picking up rags is more respectable than her.

Xin Zhu rubbed her chin and commented: "She shouldn't leave, the success rate of pretending to have a heart attack will be higher."

The three-headed dog lay silently on the roof of the car, carefully burying its head.

If you don't run, you may really break your leg.

His master is so ruthless that he would most likely choose a fake show to break his leg, and then double the compensation, making the old lady's dream come true in the blink of an eye.

Baby Pixiu feels uncomfortable: "Boss?"

Xin Zhu patted his head.

Don't worry about the jumping clown, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself. This old lady has already committed a crime and set the cause, and she is about to repay the evil result.

He had seen her face just now, she was bitter and mean, unfilial and unkind, and the child she raised was also virtuous.

No one can send her to the end of her old age, and she will probably die miserably in the end.

The most important thing is that she killed two lives.

The dark line of cause and effect is entangled, and there is already a grieving ghost following her, waiting for revenge.

The old lady went home with a face full of displeasure, dropped the cloth bag fiercely, and cursed, all kinds of dirty words came out: "Cub..."

It seemed that it was the wealth of the rich that really brought her down.

"Old woman, where's the money? You didn't get it back?" A sulky voice sounded.

A gleam of fear appeared in the eyes of the old lady: "Son, today I..."

"Grass, what's on your face, it's rolling!"

The old lady was pushed and shoved by her son, and almost fell over. Fortunately, she was used to it, and she staggered a few times to stand still: "I will definitely go there at night."

"Okay, I get it, hurry up and get old, by the way, I want to eat chicken legs tonight."

The old lady opened her mouth and left bitterly.

"You pay me back."

Walking alone in the narrow alley, the old lady suddenly heard a hoarse female voice behind her ears.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, she turned her head abruptly, and pressed against a grimace.

"Ah! Ghost ah ah ah!"

The old lady's frightened wailing resounded through the alley, but the children who usually appeared in groups from time to time disappeared, and the alley was empty.

There are only the screams of the old lady and the whining of the wind, mixed with the giggles of the children in the haze.

Early the next morning, Xin Zhu casually flipped through her phone, "Hmm?"

The old lady died?

He didn't see the dead face yesterday.

Frowning slightly, Xin Zhu scratched his chin thoughtfully, so it must be the resentful ghost taking his life?

Vice President Wen returned a scratch-off ticket to Qi Yuan, and said with a helpless smile, "Even if I touch it, I may not win."

Qi Yuan clasped his hands in his hands, adored his eyes: "No, Mr. Wen, you don't know anything about your own strength."

She said expectantly: "Mr. Wen, can you send me a blessing?"

Vice President Wen: "..."

Vice President Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I wish you the best of luck."

In order for Mr. Wen to recognize the facts, Qi Yuan scratched it off on the spot and won a small two thousand.

Qi Yuan said proudly: "Mr. Wen, you have a golden mouth and jade teeth."

Vice President Wen: "..."

He also felt that something was wrong when he spread his hands. Is his luck getting better and better, and this kind of good luck can be passed on to the people around him recently.

"Eh? What? Wait a minute, Mr. Wen, look at this trending search, is there someone deliberately rhythmic?"

Vice President Wen was taken aback, turned on his mobile phone to browse, and his expression slowly became serious.

Qi Yuan: "Boss Wen?"

Daquanshan was on the hot search again, but this time it was different from the previous hot search content, and it was all negative reports.

[Quanshan accepts everyone now?Does the old lady not let it go?That bloody face...]

[I was scared to death at first glance, let Quanshan come out and confess, how should I accompany him!It was their fault that the old lady had a heart attack! 】

[It's terrible, it turns out that Quanshan people are like this, and their fans turn black. 】

【calm down. 】

【I think there is something strange about it. There is no need for Quanshan to make a fuss for thousands or hundreds of dollars. 】

[I know this old lady, she is a shrew, she killed two people a few days ago, her family makes a living by touching porcelain, believe it or not! 】

【Pooh!Upstairs, the water army dog, how much money will Quanshan give you to let you clean up. 】

[Rolling, I don't like Quanshan for a long time. 】

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, and the pictures of how Qiongqi pinched the mouse to death and the bloody old lady were enlarged.

Vice President Wen squinted: "Let the PR department handle it."

After thinking about it, he said, "Notify the director of 931 to check on the spot."

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly found a clue from the photo: "By the way, call the police."

Qi Yuan: "Call the police?"

Vice President Wen raised his eyes: "Notify Minister Wen."

Xin Zhu had just attended the wedding of the police chief's daughter. At this time, he was afraid that dirty water would be splashed on the police, which was unnecessary.

Qi Yuan left in a hurry, and even winning two thousand failed to ease her bad mood.

It's too bad, how can someone be so bad now.

But within a few minutes, she was so angry that she trembled all over, and found that there were more hateful people in the world than she knew.

The bastard son of the old lady's family led a few gangsters to Quanshan Square. As soon as the blood-stained banner was hung, he squatted on the ground and started making trouble.

"Losing money! Quanshan is taking human lives for nothing! Quanshan pays for killing people..."

Hearing the noise, Xin Zhu squinted his eyes.

I suddenly regretted breaking the old lady's leg yesterday, maybe she won't be killed.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded like a funeral.

So annoying.

Breathing out a flame mixed with white smoke, Xin Zhu's eyes were cold: "Faceless Ghost, Gu Manli is going to deal with it."

"I know." Faceless Ghost Shi Shi bent down and left without a sound.

Gu Manli was eager to try: "Don't worry, my lord!"

If you can't be scared to death, they count her as the loser.

There are two thousand ghosts in Daquan Shanguang, as if they want to scare a few human beings who are making trouble, they are instructed to gear up and do a big job.

The news reporters who rushed over after hearing the news swarmed up, but before they started their interviews, they heard the thugs yelling and ran away.

Reporters: "...???"

The only one stopped was the old lady's bastard son: "I didn't!"

"I didn't do this!"

"I said I said, I'm telling the truth, it has nothing to do with Quanshan, it's a man who threatened me to slander Quanshan, you protect me!"

Under the intimidation of Quanshan's ghosts, the scared son immediately dumped the blame on someone he had never met.

As for who the man is, how the hell does he know.

Number 931 chuckled.

His eyes were cold, and he carried the three ghosts to Xin Zhu's office.

Xin Zhu was immersed in her homework, biting the cap of her pen, her brows were tightly knit: "Huh? Have you found the real culprit?"

No. 931 pushes the ghost forward.

A pair of mother and daughter ghosts, an old lady ghost, all three ghosts shrank into quails.

A person who was alive and kicking yesterday is cold today.

The old lady was trembling.

Goodbye Xin Zhu, the whole ghost fell into madness and fear: "You, you, did you harm me? I, I didn't ask for money..."

The coercion of No. 931 was released, and the three grieving ghosts couldn't make a sound at the same time: "Be quiet."

Xin Zhu exhaled two puffs of smoke, and put down the carbon pen.

It's too hard not to write.

No. 931 was amused at heart, it was terrible for the strongest scum in Daquanshan to lose his temper.

Faceless Ghost and Gu Manli appeared, and Gu Manli said excitedly: "My lord, luckily, the little bastard is here."

A scruffy man with extremely high cheekbones was thrown to the ground, and "Ouch" rolled around a few times screaming in pain.

The old lady was dazed: "Son..."

The grinning man raised his head suspiciously, his face frightened and hideous.

"Mom? You, you, you, aren't you dead?! Help, ghost, why are you looking for me, whoever killed you, you go to whom..."

Seeing the soul of the dead old mother, the son went completely insane, and was so frightened that he wept and crawled.

Looks like a wild boar.

Xin Zhu frowned.

No. 931's eyes darkened, and the howling pig disappeared.

Quickly opening and closing his mouth, his son seemed to be suffocating, his ugly face turned blue with fright.

Rubbing her forehead and raising her eyes, Xin Zhu raised her chin: "Tell me, how did Quanshan suffer from such an indiscriminate disaster."

The mother and daughter ghosts looked at each other, and the mother tremblingly guarded her daughter, both alert and respectful: "Sir, my mother and daughter deserve to die."

Xin Zhu glanced up and down, and said "hmm".

The mother's eyes turned to the old lady with hatred: "It was her, she killed us."

The old lady not only touches porcelain, but also loves to dance in the square. She is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, even occupying the parking space by the square.

Seven days earlier, they had clashed over a parking space.

It doesn't matter if the old lady occupies the parking space, after all, there are plenty of parking spaces around.

But that day there was a piano competition in the Children's Palace.

The surrounding parking spaces were full, and my mother walked around a few times and had nowhere to park, so she had to park by the side of the square.

The square dance site was stopped by a strange car, the old lady of course refused to do it, the two sides insisted on their own opinions, and the mother dared not delay the competition with her daughter.

No one thought that the old lady was cruel and black, leading the like-minded domineering old man to mess around.

Not only did she scratch the woman's car, she also damaged the brakes.

On the way home, the mother and daughter died in a car accident.

Originally, the police had already targeted the old lady dancing in the square. Yesterday, the evidence was conclusive and formally issued an arrest warrant, but the plan could not keep up with the changes.

The old lady died.

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes, "You didn't die wrongly."

The old lady cried and defended, "I, I didn't know it was a brake at all."

"Did you dare to mess around without knowing it, do you really think you won't be retaliated against?"

"What else do you want to do!"

It's fine for the mother to die, but her daughter has just obtained a tenth grade piano certificate, and she hasn't had time to celebrate her daughter.

She promised her daughter that she would take her to eat Pell, but they died, and she would never be able to fulfill her daughter's wish.

Can mother not hate it?

Her daughter's future is bright, and she envisions countless scenarios of her daughter getting married.

In the end, it all turned into a dazzling sea of ​​blood and flames before death.

No. 931 suggested with a smile: "Boss, did the old lady give it to Bai Wuchang? She has committed many crimes and should go to hell."

Xin Zhu said "hmm": "Yes."

No. 931 pointed to the mother and daughter: "Then they..."

Xin Zhu: "Let them pay back the loss of my Quanshan's reputation, and burn them Pell by the way."

After thinking about it, he added, "Bring me a copy."

burn?Mother gasped.

Is he a ghost too?It turns out that there are ghosts like the sun in the world.