Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

After the meeting, Yan Youjiu felt relaxed, and saw the secretary walking in with a gloomy face.

Her face was quite dignified, and she was faintly unhappy.

Picking up the phone in surprise, Mr. Yan's good mood was immediately discounted, and he said a word mixed with ice with a cold face: "Check."

He would like to see which daring reporter makes up things, and he can play tricks on him, and he will accept it.

But if you stretch out your hand to the small candle.

Just chop it up.

"Yes, Mr. Yan." The secretary nodded in agreement and quickly informed.

Observing the report, Yan Youjiu gradually showed sarcasm, "It's nonsense, I will write down all these comments, a never-ending report."

The secretary who shared the same hatred nodded happily: "Okay."

When he got to the police station, Mr. Yan noticed the man in the corner of the photo, and remembered that he seemed to be a special soldier.

"Tch." Yan Youjiu's eyes were darkened, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved.

The secretary was terrified: "Mr. Yan?"

Take the baby home.Mr. Yan rested his chin, his dark pupils were bottomless.

Observing the layout of the lounge, Yan Youjiu was not very satisfied, the police station didn't consider it well at all, are they even stingy with a glass of water?

Xin Zhu frowned: "Why are you here?"

"Come to pick you up." Yan Youjiu spread his hands helplessly, ignoring Li Gui and Lao San the whole time, treating them as air.

The secretary hurried forward, opened the portable package, and took out juice desserts and cushions.

"Madam, sit down first. Is there a water room here? I want to iron a cup."

The third son of the rough guy opened his mouth, uh.

The cup is still hot?

Delicate and bright small boxes were placed on the table, and the lounge, which smelled faintly of disinfectant, was instantly filled with a sweet and fruity aroma.

The first time he saw the vile bourgeois enjoyment, the youngest was stunned, and only later realized that he didn't even have a glass of water ready.

Being swept away by Yan Youjiu's disdainful and contemptuous eyes, the third child seemed to have been scalded in boiling water.

Goosebumps all over his body rose suddenly, and the blush quickly spread to his neck.

Emmm...

It's because he didn't entertain well, sorry.

The corners of Xin Zhu's mouth turned up slightly, and he greeted the Taotie baby and the three-headed dog: "Come here, a small box for each person, you can eat first."

Baby Glutton happily held his face together: "Wow, it smells so good!"

Glancing at the panicked female ghost in red standing in the corner, Big Brother Xin leaned on his cheek: "Do you want to eat?"

The female ghost was envious, she had never seen such a beautiful little box before.

It turned out to be just a disposable fruit box.

Desperate things.

Her family is very poor, and she doesn't even have a room. She usually sleeps on a small bed made of wooden boards. In winter, the bed is as cold as a piece of ice.

If she had had a locket back then, she would have treasured it, but even if it were given to her now, she wouldn't be able to use it.

She is a lonely ghost, unable to enter the ancestral grave.

no home.

Xin Zhu glanced at No. 931, and No. 931 immediately understood, smiled and disappeared.

One minute later, the female ghost held the small box in both hands in astonishment.

This is the first offering after death.

"Thank you."

The secretary made instant milk tea, "Ma'am, be careful, the hot water here can't adjust the temperature."

The third child felt ashamed: "..."

Xin Zhu thanked her, the smile on the corner of her mouth stopped suddenly, and she looked at the secretary suspiciously.

The secretary touched his face in doubt, "Ma'am? What's wrong with me."

Dark clouds cover the top, and bad luck is nothing. How can you have a dead face, "Have you met any special people recently?"

The secretary was taken aback, then suddenly solemnly said nervously: "Ma'am, am I in trouble?"

Xin Zhu nodded.

He glanced at Yan Youjiu, and Yan Youjiu said truthfully, "I can see the cyclone."

You can see everything, but Mr. Yan doesn't understand what it means.

This is like the second-generation poor student who gets the first place for the second time, not because he studies well, but because he has the correct answer.

If you want to ask him how to solve the problem, the rich second generation is probably more ignorant than the person who asked the question. Does it still need to be solved?

Mr. Yan feels this way now.

The secretary's aura made him uncomfortable, and his whole body was dark.

He guessed what kind of death it might be.

After pondering for a while, the secretary suddenly clapped his hands and realized: "I see, I bought a small ornament recently."

At that time, she was obsessed with ghosts and was satisfied with everything. She thought that if she didn't buy it, she would be punished by the gods. She didn't understand it until she bought it and arranged it.

She doesn't like dolls at all, how could she buy such a thing.

But after staring at it for a while, she felt a sense of satisfaction from the inside out, and she bought it as soon as she bought it.

She didn't take it seriously at the time.

Thinking about it now, this matter is full of weirdness, not to mention how she would go all the way to the small shop to buy ornaments for no reason.

Even with her aesthetics and personality, it is impossible to show her emotions like this.

She who bought the doll was like a marionette herself.

She will firmly believe in whatever people say, even if she is asked to commit suicide with a knife, she will be willing.

Wait a minute, she seems to have a brief period of blurred memory...

His face suddenly turned ugly.

The secretary's whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and he told the truth of what he had discovered.

Mr. Yan narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and said in a low tone, "No wonder Chaoyang Company is like a mad dog recently, biting people everywhere."

Winning the bidding, this is their bottom line.

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows: "Chaoyang Company?"

Yan Youjiu didn't care much: "Well, I used to dig coal, but I switched to building houses in the past two years."

What used to be a gopher digging shit balls is now a ditch rat.

Xin Zhu looked at Yan Youjiu with a speechless smile, and called the secretary to come over and help her burn off the accumulated black energy, making her look like a human again.

Recently, the secretary, who was quite heavy, twisted his neck, admiring and admiring in surprise: "Madam, thank you so much!"

The lady is amazing.

The idol is worthy of being an idol, and has helped her several times.

The secretary ran all the way in the direction of the brainless fan.

Xin Zhu pinched her fingers, her eyes sank, and two puffs of smoke came out: "Tsk, there is some fate."

Before he could figure out how to find the rich second generation who was at large, he bumped into him by himself, which saved a lot of effort.

System: "This is heaven, there is a way to go."

Xin Zhu glanced at it.

also.

The secretary's mood was stable, and he said frantically, "Ma'am, will I still be affected?"

"It's okay," Xin Zhu pondered for a few seconds and said, "You just inhaled a lot of incense and were controlled by others, so don't blame yourself."

"Well, thank you." The secretary lowered her eyes, a raging fire ignited in her heart, but it was the first time not for gossip.

Xin Zhu glanced at the secretary with great interest and smiled.

Eh, interesting.

The female ghost ate with small mouthfuls, her eyes were red, and her well-behaved appearance made people feel distressed.

If she is still alive, she is probably a beautiful college student now.

Xin Zhu narrowed her eyes.

A gust of warm wind blew by, Yan Youjiu blocked Xiaozhu's overly focused sight, and said sourly: "Xiaozhu, I want to eat strawberries."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu handed him the whole box, and waved his hand generously: "I'll give it all to you."

Yan Youjiu: "..." He was upset.

"Pfft" laughed, stuffed a huge strawberry in his mouth, Xin Zhu got up: "I will raise this case with Minister Zhang and transfer it directly to the special department."

The third child sighed, and he also knew that there was nothing he could do, after all, the murderer was not human.

Don't talk about arrest, you can't even see it.

Yan Youjiu automatically followed Xiaozhu to the RV.

Baby Pixiu rolled his eyes, grabbed the three-headed dog and Baby Taotie and got into the car.

The three-headed dog gave a "woo" sound, and seemed dissatisfied.

Black Ball has a dull temper and can't see the situation. In other words, this dog's brain is not clear.

Baby Pixiu said: "Yan will never be happy."

Give couples time.

The secretary looked at the thoughtful baby Pixiu from the rearview mirror, and was still amazed and amazed.

Such a small person is a fine person, and he has become the real power holder of Quanshan.

What if he grows up.

Terrible.

Except for Baoer, there was only a couple left in the car, Yan Youjiu pressed them down and kissed for a long time: "Xiaozhu, I like you so much."

Xin Zhu spit out a flame and pinched his cheek: "Slimy, get up."

Mr. Yan was unwilling, so he took another bite.

"Chaoyang is beyond his control, what are you going to do." Xin Zhu has never seen an idiot who hit the muzzle of a gun.

Beat the dog.

Yan Youjiu smiled and said: "Their old man has been confused recently, the company has been handed over to the next generation, what can the second generation ancestor do?"

Apart from these unscrupulous crooked ways, the dandy probably couldn't think of any other way.

Stupid brain, fly camp dog dog and the like.

If he fights for it in an upright manner, Mr. Yan can still take a high look.

Xin Zhu rubbed her chin: "There is an indiscriminate warlock beside him, I am very curious about Dementor Fragrance."

Yan Youjiu laughed: "I understand, I'll help you get the dementor incense back."

Mr. Yan: "What about the Warlock?"

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "You do a lot of evil, you cut grass and root out."

The conversation between the two was relaxed and comfortable, not like talking about a devil who disregards human life, but more like talking about today's radish, which is juicy and cheap.

Bao Er pursed his lips silently, he is a driver with no emotions, he concentrates on driving and concentrates on driving!

The atmosphere was harmonious, Yan Youjiu was ready to move again, and kissed for a while while holding her face.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Mr. Yan's eyes were dull, and he whispered in his ear with a low smile: "On our wedding day, I want to be with..."

The last few words were light and light, as if a gust of wind could blow them away.

Xin Zhu suddenly blushed.

His brain was on fire.

Yan Youjiu was taken aback, and rubbed his head amusedly: "Calm down, we're still in the car, we have to walk home when it's lit."

Like a boiled shrimp, Xin Zhu glared at him with watery eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I've been patient." Yan Youjiu spread her hands.

This is true.

Mr. Yan sometimes admires himself, like a green ninja turtle in a shell.

Xin Zhu remained silent for a long time, burning her life.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

With a light cough, Mr. Yan hugged the person carefully, not daring to provoke him anymore, "Then I won't say anything, you calm down?"

The driver, Bao Er, broke out in a cold sweat, because he was really afraid that Master Zhu would be emotional and set the RV on fire.

He is still quite young and has not found a wife.

Just as he was thinking, a figure rushed out, Baoer braked suddenly, and there was only one thought in his mind: Fuck it again!These bastards!

This time Xin Zhu and Yan Youjiu rolled down at the same time, luckily Mr. Yan changed his posture at the moment of falling.

He fell on the ground without bumping into the baby he was holding in his palm.

Xin Zhu was startled: "Are you okay?"

"It's not in the way." Mr. Yan smiled, and suddenly his expression froze and he gasped: "But my heart hurts, I'll be fine if you kiss me."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Big boss Xin was about to laugh angrily, but thinking that the other party was protecting him, he bowed his head for a while.

Yan Youjiu was satisfied, holding her lover like a giant dragon guarding her small coffers.

The tenderness dissipated, Mr. Yan looked at Baoer coolly.

Can't drive?

What happened repeatedly?

Bao Er also wanted to scold her, so he said with a dark face: "Hey, I'll get out of the car to have a look, I promise I didn't crash the car! We didn't touch him!"

Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Pengci again? Look."

It just surprised him that the person who passed out in front of the RV had handsome features and a very good face.

This man was originally the proud son of heaven, he had a wealthy family and a smooth life, but how could he be full of family ruin and bad luck?

Xin Zhu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and raised his eyes inadvertently: "Bao Er, take him to the hospital, huh?"

Blinking in surprise, Mr. Xin looked Baoer up and down, and then looked down at the young man.

Eh, tsk tsk.

Cursing her lips, Xin Zhu showed a meaningful smile.

Bao Er shivered.

He has seen Master Zhu laughing like this a lot, usually those who are looked at like this are committing crimes, "Master Zhu, I really didn't touch him."

He used his personality to guarantee that this man is definitely a Punch, and their driving recorders are all there.

At this moment, Bao Er is about to explode, and wants to kick the porcelain man.

What can a man with arms and legs do?

Picking up bottles is even more glorious than this.

Waving his hands, Xin Zhu smiled interestingly: "I believe you, go to the hospital."

Bao Er opened his mouth: "Yes, Master Zhu."

Where is weird.

After registering at the hospital, Baoer knew that this person was extremely depleted, and immediately showed disgust: "He is definitely a dude."

Empty himself at a young age, he must have played a lot of tricks, he knows this filthy circle too well.

Xin Zhu couldn't help but laugh, this is wrong, this man's aura is pure.

Haven't had anything to do with anyone yet.

"look."

Yan Youjiu turned her head suspiciously, and saw Xiaozhu circling in the air, grabbing a bright red rope.

Looking up in surprise, Mr. Yan looked at the patient and Baoer: "This is..."

Xin Zhu nodded and made a "shh" gesture.

Mr. Yan nodded knowingly.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Youjiu also became a little curious to see what the future Quanshan people will look like.

Seeing this, his eyes became a little colder: "Did he be attacked by a magic spell?"

Xin Zhu nodded: "Yes, he is pretty good."

The young man was poisoned, and he should have suffered revenge after fierce resistance.

It is a rare talent to be able to resist Gu things with willpower alone, "His family is ruined, and his fate should not have been like this."

Mr. Yan: "About the practitioner..."

"Some man-made sins are deeper than imagined." Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Let Xiezhi go."

Two streams of pure flames spewed out, Big Brother Xin sneered again and again.

Baby Pixiu obeyed obediently.

Papa papa ran outside the door, and Baby Pixiu called Xiezhi, deliberately mentioning the soaring anger value of the parents.

【………】

[I understand, leave this matter to me, and I will handle it well. 】

Baby Pixiu: "Well, come on, catch alive."

[... I try to restrain myself. 】

The young man didn't fall into a coma for a long time, and he opened his eyes at once, the red bloodshot eyes were dark and dull, like a cold pool.

He is like a lone wolf with broken legs but still straight back, his sharp canines are always ready to tear a piece of flesh from the enemy.

Xin Zhu squinted his eyes, admiring the young man with excellent perseverance.

Sitting up in a daze, the young man's tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and he staggered out of bed and walked out.

Bao Er was stunned, his face was ugly, he grabbed someone and fell back on the bed: "Why are you running, the doctor told you to lie down and rest."

"Let go." The young man struggled desperately, his eyes filled with evil spirit.

But he was too weak to resist.

The black eyes glared at Baoji gloomily.

"open."

Bao Er was in a cheerful mood: "I won't let go, you hit my car before!"

One sentence removed most of the young man's hostility, the young man was in a daze for a moment, and apologized hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"What is my status as the president of my family? Now that you are here, my family will be in the headlines again. So what if you didn't do it on purpose."

"Then what do you want!" the young man said coolly.

Bao Er: "..."

He doesn't know yet.

Seeing him sickly, Baoer couldn't say anything more exciting.

Xin Zhu waved his hand, Bao Er immediately let go, and quietly stood aside: "The boss will tell you."

The young man looked sideways, and his pupils shrank suddenly after seeing clearly.

"you……"

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "Are you awake?"

"I'm very optimistic about you, do you want revenge?" Big brother Xin pointed to the two ghosts following him, "Your parents are worried about you."

Less than twenty words completely attracted the young man's attention, and his breath became fierce: "What did you say?"

What are you talking about?Hate fills the brain, and the brains of young people are muddled.

To take revenge, of course.

But what parents are worried about him...

They are dead!Woo!

Xin Zhu's fingertips flicked across his eyes: "Look for yourself."

The young man only felt his eyes burn, and he blinked, as if his whole body was frozen, and he was completely stunned into a wooden stake.

He stared fixedly at the two translucent ghosts, tears quickly piled up in the eye sockets, and he tremblingly said after a long while: "Dad, Mom, you..."

Xin Zhu paused and said: "The dead cannot be brought back to life, but they can continue to live in the yang world."

"Because they didn't deserve to die."

The young man was startled, his expression changed suddenly: "What do you mean? You mean my parents..."

"Killed to death." Xin Zhu slowly spit out four words.

Like a bolt from the blue, the young man's eyes were full of scarlet: "My parents were killed! My parents were killed!"

hehe.was killed! !

His hands clenched into fists turned blue from the exertion, and the blood vessels in his forehead were throbbing.

He was enduring, and his whole body twitched violently a few times: "Woo!"

The parents ignored the separation between yin and yang, and tried to hug the child to comfort them with sadness on their faces: "Don't cry, don't cry, we are always here, always here!"

The young man rushed over, but missed, and fell on the bed. He clutched the bed sheet tightly: "Dad, Mom, woo..."

The family of three was heartbroken and vented for a while.

The young man's crying gradually weakened, Xin Zhu said: "You'd better let them have something to rely on, otherwise the soul of Fei Ligui will dissipate after a long time."

The young man was in a trance: "What...?"

His eyes lit up, and Baby Pixiu immediately took out his bag: "What kind of body do you want, a puppet or a chicken?"