Am I the one who was wronged?

Seeing that Mr. Jin rolled his wheelchair, walked farther and farther, and soon disappeared into the crowd, all of them curled their lips, feeling aggrieved.

What a broken wheelchair, how can it roll so fast.

As soon as he realized it, he took two steps forward, and there was no one in sight.

As far as he is 1.6 meters tall, even if his neck is full of legs, he doesn't have long legs of 1.8 meters, so it's too late to chase him.

Yiyi sat back on the chair with her thin lips pouted, held the tin foil, and continued to fold the ingots.

Just folded out a small string, and was just starting to thread it with a rope, when Dr. Yang came to look for him, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"What did you just say to Mr. Jin? He didn't look very happy."

Always, "..."

He didn't say anything, just said that Mr. Jin's dragon is very small.

He is a monk, and monks do not lie.

The dragon was really small, and Mr. Jin got angry.

Yiyi tilted his head slightly, thinking of Mr. Jin's little black dragon.

The little black dragon was not a real black dragon, but the luck of the Jin family and Mr. Jin, covering Mr. Jin's body, and happened to be entrenched around his waist.

People have their own exclusive luck, and everyone's luck is different, most people's luck is very shallow.

Just a thin layer, with different shades of color, covering the human body.

Ordinary people can't see it, and only when they open their eyes can they see it.

Of course, luck also has special features, such as being one's own.

The luck on his body was born with him, and he was a phantom of the golden body of Buddha.

When his master was begging for alms, he passed in front of the hotel and saw the golden light of the Buddha behind the hotel from a long distance, thinking it was a Buddhist treasure such as relics.

Swinging his old cold legs, he ran faster than a rabbit, fearing that the treasure would be snatched away by others.

As a result, I ran over following the golden light, but the baby was not picked up.

Instead, they were found in the trash can.

His master often told him that he had a predestined relationship with the Buddha and was liked by the Buddha.

It is very suitable to follow back to Tuyuan Temple to practice, and the facts have proved that it is indeed the case.

He has been practicing closed-mouth meditation in the temple for many years, and his life has been prosperous. When he has achieved a little success in closed-mouth meditation, he can absorb the phantom of the Buddha into his body.

On the outside, he looks like an ordinary little monk, at most he looks better.

When he releases the Buddha's golden light, no matter how powerful the ghost is, he will directly scare him to the ground.

Mr. Jin's little black dragon is swaggeringly hung on his waist.

On the tip of the tail, there is a cloud of black air, a little listless and listless.

This kind of situation has never been encountered before, and I will have to find someone to ask when I go back.

Dr. Yang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "I'm talking to you, why are you still distracted? What did you say to Mr. Jin?"

They all shook their heads with innocent faces, in order to convince Dr. Yang.

He still raised his palm and waved it lightly. He really didn't say anything!

Seeing that he was making sophistry, how could Dr. Yang believe him, so he wanted to ask again, and all of them put their hands into the bag, digging and digging in it.

Dr. Yang looked at the patch on his bag, and was taken aback, "How did you bring this rag bag in, it's a bit shabby."

Yiyi rolled his eyes, his bag of rice is the treasure passed down to him by his master, it has a much bigger origin than the small incense burner.

He took out a rosary from his bag, handed it to Dr. Yang, and typed on the tablet.

"Give this to Mr. Jin as an apology, and let him not be angry with me."

The rosary beads are red wooden beads, each about the size of a longan. As soon as they were taken out of the bag, Dr. Yang could smell a faint fragrance.

It's not the common mahogany fragrance, but there is a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. She smiled slightly, "Is this peach wood?"

They all nodded, and Dr. Yang smiled, "Mr. Jin has a lot of various cultural and entertainment bracelets, all of which are made of the highest quality wood, you mahogany..."

I didn't say anything about the rest, and I understood everything, that is, Mr. Jin might not like his mahogany rosary.

He smiled and took the tablet, "This is the peach tree struck by lightning."

Dr. Yang was stunned. Anyone who saw the injury on Mr. Jin's leg would call it evil. The effect of lightning striking peach trees to ward off evil spirits is well known.

He was a little moved, and all smiled and typed, "The 500-year-old peach tree is located on the top of Tuyuan Mountain. It has experienced seven lightning strikes and is still full of vitality."

The whole world dare not say, at least for now in China, the lightning-struck peach tree in their Tuyuan Temple is the treasure of the temple.

Whether it is qualifications or achievements, they are all unique.

Otherwise, his Taozhixiang could be sold at such a high price outside.

Dr. Yang stared at him typing, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't wait for him to hand it over when he saw the back.

Impatiently, he stretched out his hand to grab the rosary in his hand.

After receiving the rosary beads, Dr. Yang let out a soft "Huh", and saw that the longan-sized beads were engraved with tiny words.

It is so dense that it cannot be recognized at all, "Is this an engraved scripture, what a craft."

The outside of the scriptures is sealed with a layer of transparent beeswax, which feels warm and delicate to the touch, and looks very valuable.

Dr. Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. This gift was more thoughtful than others.

Yiyi smiled, he just felt that no matter what the black energy lingering on the little black dragon was, it was not a good thing.

It is quite appropriate to use lightning to strike Taomu Town.

Dr. Yang obviously thought so too. After accepting his rosary, his eyes became more gentle, and he smiled and said to him, "The one who wanted to push you just now was sent by the Li family. The family is an upstart who opened a mine and was eager to climb up the mountain." Jin family.

Seeing that you are good-looking and sitting by the water, I wanted to push you into the water and make you make a fool of yourself in public, but I didn't expect you to react quickly, and the person who made the fool of you became him instead, hmph, you deserve it. "

Looking at his bald head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "It's a blessing in disguise if you lose your wig, look at your bald head, how eye-catching you are.

It's completely different from those flirtatious and pure styles, and it immediately attracted Mr. Jin over. "

Always, "..."

If you don't mention wigs, we can still be friends.

If you dare to mention this again, I will let you start wearing wigs tomorrow, believe it or not.

Doctor Yang suppressed a smile, "I'm serious, I've been in Jin's house for half a year, and there are countless people who want to join Mr. Jin like crucian carp crossing the river.

Mr. Jin ignored it at all. Although the party tonight was organized by the Jin family, it was not Mr. Jin's intention. I was surprised that he could come out to talk to you. "

Always, "..."

Suddenly a little happy, he bent his mouth and smiled softly.

Seeing his expression, Doctor Yang chuckled lightly, "I said, little monk Jiang, you should think about disobeying vulgarity, and when you disobey vulgarity, I will pass on the secret recipe to your family.

Guarantee that your hair will grow back in less than half a month. "

Always, "..."

I thank you, I am shaved, not bald,

I'm a vulgar person, and my hair can grow back in half a month without using your family's secret recipe!

The phone in Dr. Yang's pocket rang. He took out the phone and looked, "Mr. Jin is looking for me. I have to go. See you later."

Say no more, put your phone away, turn around and leave.

The surroundings quieted down, and they all continued to fold the ingots. When he folded all the tin foils into ingots, the party came to an end.

He put all the ingots in his pocket, walked towards the door, and waited for Mr. Jiang to come and pick them up.

After waiting at the door for a while, Jiang Ruan came late.

His complexion was faintly pink, and there was a small cut at the corner of his mouth, covered with a thin layer of blood scab.

Seeing him, Jiang Ruan looked flustered and lowered his head.

Always, "..."

If you don't bow your head, nothing will happen.

As soon as I bowed my head, I knew that the origin of your injury is unknown.

Mr. Jiang came over quickly, and when he saw the wound on Jiang Ruan's lips, his face darkened, and he gave Jiang Ruan a hard look.

Jiang Ruan seemed a little afraid of him, she shrank back, and when he shrank, everything would be exposed.

When Mr. Jiang saw the uniform bald head, his face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Pointing at him, she opened her mouth to curse, "Are you two..."

"Mr. Jiang." Someone next to him interrupted his scolding. Doctor Yang came over with a smile.

Those who are fast, everyone watched and thought he should sing Sichuan opera.

Tsk, what a powerful face-changing master this is.

With a smile all over his face, he was about to shake hands with Dr. Yang when he walked over, "Dr. Yang is here, but what is Mr. Jin's order?"

Dr. Yang dodged his movements, his smile remained unchanged, "It is indeed Mr. Jin's intention, come over and deliver something."

When Mr. Jiang heard this, his chubby face almost died of laughter.

They are all well aware of the purpose of this gathering. Isn't it obvious that Mr. Jin will send someone to deliver things now?

Seeing the wound on Jiang Ruan's lips again, she didn't feel angry anymore, instead she was slightly happy.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruan, who is usually coquettish and timid, is useless, but actually has two real means to win Mr. Jin's favor.

With a smile on his fat face, he acted like a loving father, and waved to Jiang Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, come here quickly, Mr. Jin likes you, so he will give you something."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan's face instantly turned pale with fright, and there was resistance in his eyes, he didn't want that cripple to like him!

The cripple not only limped, but also didn't lift. Who cares?

Mr. Jiang is so smart, you can see it at a glance, there is a threat in his eyes, "Jiang Ruan, come here."

Jiang Ruan staggered and took half a step back.

Yiyi hesitated for a while, and slowly took two steps forward.

Mr. Jiang frowned, looking impatient, "Mr. Jin is giving something to Ruan Ruan, why are you here to join in the fun..."

"Excuse me."

Dr. Yang had seen enough of the show, interrupted him with a smile, and handed the wooden box to Yiyi, "Mr. Jin sent me here to give something to Yiyi."

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ruan's eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Master Jiang Ruan, don't worry, don't be so afraid, after all, you're the only one, hmph.

Even if you strip it off and throw it in front of Mr. Jin, he won't like you. "

Jiang Ruan's eyes were instantly red, and tears rolled in his eyes, with an expression of great humiliation on his face.

It's a pity that Dr. Yang's heart is as hard as iron, and he doesn't feel bad at all.

He just stared at Jiang Ruan, sneered to himself, turned around and left.

As soon as Dr. Yang left, the smile on Mr. Jiang's face disappeared. He looked at the wooden box in Yiyi's hand, "Open it and see what's inside, is it a jade pendant?"

This kind of gathering for the purpose of looking at each other, if you really fancy someone, you will usually give jade.

With the status of Mr. Jin and the Jin family, what will be sent out must be the top-grade suet white jade.

All the boxes were opened, Mr. Jiang didn't see the jade pendant, his face turned dark again, he looked at the things inside, "What is this?!"

All, "..." Jin Yuanbao.

He took the ingot in the box into his hand and examined it carefully.

It is golden and round, and it looks very delicate and lovely.

But why did Mr. Jin give him two gold ingots? Could it be because he saw him stacking ingots and thought he liked it, so he really gave him two?

Well, Mr. Jin, you are quite cute.

Jiang's father looked at the two gold ingots, momentarily uncertain what Mr. Jin was thinking, so sullen, he prepared to go back to Jiang's villa first.

As soon as he returned to Jiang's house, the young master Jiang with a bandage on his head rushed out and pulled Jiang Ruan behind him to protect him.

Spit at Mr. Jiang, "How can you take Ruan Ruan to Jin's house! You know that Jin was in a car accident."

Mr. Jiang frowned, "Why can't I take him there, the Jiang family raised him, it must be of some use.

Besides, everyone can go, so why can't he go. "

Young Master Jiang was furious, his face flushed red, "How can he compare to Ruan Ruan!"

Always, "..."

He took out the tablet, and typed "da da da" to show young master Jiang, "Have you ever seen a pig poking its mouth?"

Young Master Jiang didn't like him, his eyes were fierce, "Get lost!"

Always, "..." OK.

He rolled away mellowly, and Young Master Jiang still wanted to speak, but was thrown to the ground by Jiang Ruan who was behind him.

Accurately searched for his lips, and gnawed on them fiercely!

Others forget the pain when their scars are healed, but Young Master Jiang is bearing the wounds and doesn't have a long memory, so he has to take another bite.

Tsk, it really is brotherly love.