Shangyang

The first thing Si Huai did when he returned to Lu's house was to offer incense to the patriarch.

He sat on the ponytail, took a bag of melon seeds, knocked on it and said, "Brother told me everything."

The green smoke curled upwards, and the burning sparks splashed on Si Huai's lips.

Si Huai wiped his mouth and said calmly: "Brother told me that you have already reminded me."

A gust of breeze drifted by, and the incense in the censer burned even more vigorously, as if to say that you kid finally knew.

Si Huai said without changing his face: "I can't remember what you reminded me, why don't you remind me again."

"Anyway, reminding once is a reminder, and both sides are also reminders."

The blue smoke swayed slightly, and a wisp of it got into Si Huai's nasal cavity.

Si Huai sneezed itchyly: "Patriarch, don't be so stingy, you can't watch me become a widow, and then become a senior brother."

"He's playing in the office below now. Look, this is the result of holding back for a lifetime. Hungry and thirsty old man, you'll embarrass our Daotianguan..."

Si Huai muttered one-sidedly for an hour, knocked out a whole bag of melon seeds, and ate two oranges from the patriarch.

The patriarch remained unmoved, and there was no sign to remind him.

Si Huai was so angry that he took another orange.

When Lu Xiuzhi came out, what he saw was Si Huai with a mouthful of half an orange, and there was still a mountain of orange peels in his hand, and Dao Tiantianzun's offering plate was empty.

"what happened?"

Si Huai stuffed the last bite of the orange into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Master Patriarch is too stingy."

As soon as the words fell, a piece of orange peel was blown up by the wind and stuck to Si Huai's face.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, and a smile flickered across his eyes.

He stepped forward, cleaned off the orange peel, took out three sticks of incense, and lit them slowly.

Seeing his movements, Si Huai was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to offer incense?"

Lu Xiuzhi hummed: "I have never offered incense to the Patriarch."

Si Huai thought about it, but he hadn't been there.

At the beginning, the great monk still questioned the existence of Dao Tiantian Zun...

Lu Xiuzhi walked to the tablet and bowed reverently three times.

——May you bless Si Huaiping to be safe and happy, and to have a smooth life.

His movements were quick, and Si Huai blinked: "Aren't you going to chat for a while? Make a wish or something?"

"With me here, the patriarch will definitely love his house."

Lu Xiuzhi chuckled: "We've talked."

Si Huai was surprised: "So fast?"

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes, looking at the memorial tablet covered by green smoke.

The four characters of Dao Tian Tian Zun are powerful and penetrating three points, which is exactly the same as the handwriting on the base of Dao Tian Yin.

Lu Xiuzhi said flatly: "The wish is relatively simple."

Si Huai smiled: "There is no such thing as a simple wish."

Lu Xiuzhi turned around and his eyes fell on Si Huai.

He was sitting on the pony, with his legs close together, rarely looking a little cute.

"Do you want to continue chatting with Patriarch?"

Si Huai glanced at the door, and a few wandering spirits slowly drifted closer.

It was already dark, and they came to offer incense.

"No, I'll go to the back to find Xiaoqing."

After finishing speaking, Si Huai picked up the chicken essence nestled on the stone and walked towards the backyard.

When he met Steward Chen who was carrying fruit, he took two apples.

"Uncle Chen."

Lu Xiuzhi called Steward Chen to stop, and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Butler Chen handed the cigarette and asked in a low voice, "Sir, why are you smoking again?"

Lu Xiuzhi exhaled smoke rings skillfully.

He started smoking very early, and nicotine could make him forget his physical problems and temporarily isolate him from the outside world. Later, he practiced with Master Jiwu and got the relic, so he gradually quit smoking.

Mystery...

heaven...

The phone rings, it's Assistant Yi's call

Lu Xiuzhi put out the cigarette, picked up the phone, and returned to his usual appearance.

"what's up?"

Assistant Yi: "Mr. Lu, according to Wang Li's line, the investigation found that the house of Renmianshu is related to Zhao Guoqiang, the marketing director. His wife owns a small company and uses the company to receive a lot of orders..."

Lu Xiuzhi frowned slightly: "Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"

Assistant Yi paused and explained, "Zhao Guoqiang's wife is called Si Fangran."

"It's Si Hongye's older sister, Si Huai Guanzhu's aunt."

Lu Xiuzhi: "Then hand over the information to the police and deal with it according to law."

"Yes."

…………

Early the next morning, Si Huai yawned and went to school.

Before going to the classroom, he went to the counselor's office to hand in the materials stamped by the Taoist Association.

The counselor glanced at it, handed the material to the student assistant, hesitated for a moment, and said to Si Huai: "Si Huai, don't worry about some things on the Internet."

Si Huai let out a blank sigh, and went downstairs to the classroom where the class was held.

Dong Dashan has already taken his seat, in the corner of the back row.

When Si Huai sat down, Dong Dashan was typing quickly, and his fingernails tapped on the phone screen, making a rattling sound.

Si Huai thought he was returning news from the Taobao store, and asked, "Is the business so good?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Dong Dashan was startled: "Fuck, when did you come?"

Si Huai: "Just now."

Dong Dashan scratched his hair: "Did you see it?"

Si Huai: "See what?"

Dong Dashan: "It's Weibo. For no reason, many people are scolding you."

Si Huai snorted: "There are many people who are popular."

"You can see it."

Dong Dashan smiled and said, "I'm scolding those trolls for you."

"It seems that there are a few pilgrims from some Taoist temple who say that you don't have real strength because the head of the Huaguo Taoist Association likes you..."

As he said that, he paused: "What does the General Taoist Association look like?"

Si Huai: "Damn old man."

Dong Dashan's expression was indescribable: "That bad old man, wouldn't he want to make unspoken rules for you?!"

Si Huai: "..."

He leaned back in his chair and lazily opened Weibo.

The comments and private messages under Daotianguan are normal, but when you swipe the popular Weibo, you can see a few Weibos cursing Daotianguan and himself.

[Shanyuan Layman: I thought he was a talented young man, but unexpectedly he went astray. 】

[Baby Pig: I vomited, why can I always get a certain college student idea recently, can I stop marketing?Overmarketing is annoying. 】

[So-and-so broke the news: The Daoist Association has been promoting Si Huai recently, and Si Huai is the only son of Si's enterprise, and it seems that he wants to use his religious beliefs to make a fortune. 】

…………

Si Huai glanced at it, and knew that it was probably because his appearance rate in news and Weibo was too high during this period.

People who don't know him are the majority, and it will definitely be annoying to see an unfamiliar name occupying the screen all day long.

Si Huai put down his phone, yawned, and got ready to sleep.

Dong Dashan's angry voice sounded from the right: "Even Shabi's health experts have come out to join in the fun!"

"It is said that it is recommended not to believe in religion after reaching a certain age."

Si Huai closed his eyes, and said slowly: "You can suggest that experts should die when they reach a certain age."

Dong Dashan: "Good!"

Dong Dashan spattered on the Internet. Yao Qian, who was walking at school, also heard about it. He floated to the park and found a few ghost pilgrims from Taoist Temple. After discussing for a while, he decided to follow the network cable. Give those rhythmic marketing numbers some color and lol.

Si Huai didn't know what Yao Qian was doing, so he burned his salary for this month, and followed Lu Xiuzhi home.

After getting off the car, Si Huai grabbed Lu Xiuzhi and walked to the opposite Si's house: "Xiuxiu said that she will go to Si's house for dinner today, and she will cook herself."

Walking into Si's house, besides Si Hongye, there was another woman who looked somewhat similar to him sitting on the sofa.

"Hongye, just help your sister once."

"Si Fangran, I told you not to come to me in the future!"

"I haven't begged you to do anything these years. Think about it, you only knew Yang Rou because of me..."

"You still have the face to mention Rourou!"

The woman grabbed Si Hongye's arm, weeping, while Si Hongye's face turned red and he was furious.

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at the woman and nodded to Si Hongye.

Si Huai didn't even look at them, and went straight to the restaurant beside him.

The two juniors ignored her, Si Fangran was a little uncomfortable, and because she asked Lu Xiuzhi, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and called Si Huai: "Si Huai."

"Don't you know your aunt?"

Si Huai glanced at her: "I don't know."

Si Fangran got up and said, "I hugged you when you were young."

"My aunt has been busy abroad for the past few years, and it's been a long time since I saw her."

She walked up to Si Huai, trying to pretend that they were intimate in front of Lu Xiuzhi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Si Huai pulled Lu Xiuzhi away, and asked impatiently, "Are you okay?"

Si Hongye was silent for a moment, and said to Si Huai, "She is really your aunt."

Si Huai frowned: "None of my business."

Seeing that he had the same attitude towards Si Hongye, Si Fangran immediately realized that the relationship between Si Huai and Si Hongye was not very good.

She changed her mind, and said to Si Huai: "You and your mother really look alike. Back then, she and I were members of a club in the university. Hongye came to see me, and after seeing Yang Rou..."

Si Huai raised his eyelids and interrupted: "What's the matter with you?"

Si Fangran glanced at Lu Xiuzhi: "My husband and the Lu Group had some misunderstandings, we are all a family..."

Si Huai turned his head and asked Lu Xiuzhi: "What happened to her husband?"

"Embezzlement of public funds, abuse of power..."

Knowing that Si Huai didn't remember his name, Lu Xiuzhi paused, and said in a low voice, "It's also related to the human face tree."

Si Huai let out a cry, there might be a life in his hands.

"It's all illegal."

This sentence was in a normal volume, Si Fangran heard it clearly, she forced a smile: "It's a misunderstanding, just clarify the misunderstanding."

Si Huai ignored him, and continued to ask Lu Xiuzhi, "Do I have to go to jail?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Assistant Yi sent the relevant information over last night."

Si Fangran's complexion changed, and he gritted his teeth: "Mr. Lu, Guoqiang was confused for a while, and he should go in and reform himself, but many of his things are under my name."

"You and Xiao Si are married, we are a family, you, you..."

The purpose of her coming today is not for her husband, but for herself.

Seeing that Lu Xiuzhi was unmoved, Si Fangran turned to Si Huai: "Si Huai, I have a very good relationship with your mother. Her spirit in the sky will definitely not want to see this situation."

"Si Fangran!" Si Hongye walked over angrily, and said sharply, "Get out of the Si family quickly!"

Si Fangran gritted her teeth: "Are you just watching your only sister go to jail!"

Si Hongye yelled: "You should have been fucking in long ago!"

"Si Hongye!" Si Fangran screamed, "You're still blaming me!"

"It's none of my business that Yang Rou is sick!"

Hearing her mother's name, Si Huai's face turned cold.

"What did you say?"

Si Fangran knew that Si Hongye was determined and would not help her anymore, let alone Lu Xiuzhi.

Maybe it was because of Si Huai that they took the knife on their husband and wife...

The more Si Fangran thought about it, the angrier she became, and her face gradually became distorted. How could the Lu family deal with them because of one or two million yuan.

Yes, it must be because of Si Huai.

"Did you do Si Huai?!"

"You asked Lu Xiuzhi to do it!"

Si Huai walked up to Si Fangran and asked coldly, "What did you just say?"

Si Fangran knew what he was asking, and said maliciously, "Your mother is sick!"

"Yang Rou is sick, she deserves it! That bitch!"

Si Huai's face darkened, his fingers trembling.

He's had a lot of fights, but never a woman.

"Yang Rou climbed into Si Hongye's bed by herself..."

Si Huai raised his hand, and the next second his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Fei Xiuxiu's voice sounded beside her ears: "Xiao Si, calm down."

"Men still don't hit women."

After finishing speaking, Fei Xiuxiu walked up to Si Huai, waved her hand and slapped Si Fangran violently.

"Snapped--"

With a clear and loud sound, four fingerprints instantly appeared on Si Fangran's face.

Before she could react, Fei Xiuxiu slapped her backhand again.

"You're the bitch! Smelly bitch!"

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