Skilled in managing a house

"That's right. Master, please seek justice for us." "Master, please seek justice for us." When Meng Ran and the others heard what Meng Chenji said, they all became energetic.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to do." Fajiang said in embarrassment.

Meng Chenji immediately said: "I also know that Master is in trouble. After all, this matter has no basis and is just speculation on our part. However, everything is such a coincidence. If it wasn't him, who else could it be? Master, don't worry, as long as you do it for my parents, My brother wants justice, no matter how much sesame oil there is, our second wife will never bargain!"

"Yes!" "No matter how much sesame oil there is, we will never bargain." Meng Ran and the others also followed suit.

"In this case..." Fajiang suddenly sighed and said, "Mr. Meng has been with us for many years, and he was framed. Naturally, we at Leiming Temple must uphold justice and pay with blood. What sesame oil is said to be outsiders? .”

Having said this, Fajiang paused, and then said: "I know that Mr. Meng has a blood glazed stone in his collection. I wonder if I can give it to him, so that he can often think about people when he sees things."

"Blood Glazed Stone." "I haven't heard of it." "I haven't seen it."

Meng Chenji and the four of them looked at each other, all showing confusion. It's not hard to see that they really don't know.

"I have seen this blood glazed stone once. Mr. Meng did not keep it at home, but kept it in the VIP safe of Nandu Bank. It doesn't matter even if you can't find the deposit receipt. You can apply for inheritance. If you want to get it back, you should It’s not difficult.” Fajiang said gently.

After hearing this, Meng Chenji and the others were even more puzzled as to how Fajiang knew something that they didn't even know. I actually knew it was placed in the VIP safe of Nandu Bank.

You know, this VIP safe is monitored 24 hours a day by the bank and requires your fingerprint to open it. If you want to get in, you must go through various identity checks. And it also comes with huge insurance to ensure that nothing will ever get lost. Of course, this storage fee is not a small number.

It can be said that it is more difficult to steal things from here than to enter the bank's cash storage. Basically, it's not stealing, it's openly robbing.

Meng Xuanxiong would store things here, and Fajiang would care about them so much, which shows how precious these things are.

The four of them looked at each other, and Meng Chenji nodded first, followed by the others. Although I don’t know how precious this thing is, what could be more important than revenge, especially when the position of the head of the family is involved.

Then, Meng Chenji said seriously: "Master, please don't worry. We will go to the bank to apply for inheritance withdrawal immediately. As long as there is something that the master said, we will give it to you with both hands!"

"Okay!" Fajiang nodded heavily and said solemnly: "Don't worry, our Leiming Temple will bear Mr. Meng's revenge!"

"I wonder when the master plans to take action?" Meng Chenji asked.

"If my guess is correct, they will definitely find a way to resolve the curse. And you just said that Purple Mountain is the burial place of that person. We will go there and wait, and your enemies will definitely be able to get in by then. Come out!" Fajiang said confidently.

"Thank you, Master." The Meng family all said gratefully.

Guangming Mountain, Wudang Taoist Temple.

After Zhang Yu learned that the robe was sewn, he was so excited that he rushed back overnight. When we arrived at the Taoist temple, it was late at night, and the backyard was completely dark, so we could barely see the scenery clearly with the help of the starlight in the sky.

He couldn't wait any longer. He ran to the door of Ouyang Yanyan's room in a few steps, knocked on the door and shouted, "Dang Dang Dang."

After a few calls, Ouyang Yanyan's voice sounded inside, "Who is it?"

"Auntie, it's me." Zhang Yu said, licking his face.

He has realized that Ouyang Yanyan is asleep and he is indeed a bit reckless.

Soon, the door opened from the inside, and the replica of Xia Yuechan appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

On weekdays, Ouyang Yanyan always wears Taoist robes and her hair is tied up in a bun, a standard outfit for a beautiful Taoist priest. But at this moment, Ouyang Yanyan was wearing a Taoist robe, but because it was too troublesome to fasten the buttons, she didn't fasten them. Inside is a red bellyband and white shorts underneath.

Good guy, that figure is not inferior to my daughter's in any way, and due to her cultivation and good skin care, her skin is also not inferior to her daughter's. Her hair was draped loosely on her shoulders. She probably put it down because she was too tired to sleep, and there was no time to tie it up now. Such grace makes her even more charming.

Especially the pair on the chest, there is no sign of falling down at all, and they are bigger than the daughter. Especially her powdered face. After becoming a monk, she no longer uses cosmetics. Even if she is naked, she is still pleasant.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw this, "This"

"What the hell, come in quickly!" Ouyang Yanyan glanced at him, turned around and walked inside.

Zhang Yu entered the house and closed the door.

Now that she has changed to the Grand View, Ouyang Yanyan's room is different from before, it is a suite. The outer room was equivalent to a reception room, with a bedroom inside. Ouyang Yanyan went straight to the bedroom, and Zhang Yu followed honestly.

When I came to the bedroom, there was a fire bed with a ceremonial bed on it. It looks antique, no wonder they all wear bellybands now.

Zhang Yu glanced around and didn't see the Taoist robe, so he immediately said with a smile: "Auntie, where is my Taoist robe?"

"Auntie, my daughter is already three months pregnant." Ouyang Yanyan turned around and sat on the kang, staring directly at Zhang Yu with her eyes, quite a bit powerful as a mother-in-law.

"That...Mom..." Zhang Yu reacted quickly and shouted loudly.

That's true. It doesn't make sense for someone to call her aunt when her daughter is pregnant.

"The scream was quite forced." Ouyang Yanyan deliberately turned her head to the side.

"Mom, Mom, Mom" ​​Zhang Yu quickly called out sincerely.

"That's pretty much it." A smile appeared on Ouyang Yanyan's face, and she looked at Zhang Yu proudly.

Seeing that his mother-in-law was happy, Zhang Yu said with a playful smile: "Mom, how did you know that Xiaochan was pregnant?"

"She came to visit me a few days ago. My daughter's figure is good, but now her belly is bulging. Is there no reason? I guess it's your boy's seed!" Ouyang Yanyan deliberately glared at Zhang Yu.

"Auntie, no, no, mom, mom really has a piercing gaze, a fiery eye." Zhang Yu said flatteringly.

"I even wrote a poem." Ouyang Yanyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu.

"I'm telling the truth. Mom, that Taoist robe," Zhang Yu said, looking at the wardrobe aside, still thinking about the Taoist robe.

"You are so heartless. I have been working for you day and night. I am so tired that my back aches and my legs are cramped. You don't even say anything to comfort me. All I know is your Taoist robe!" Ouyang Yanyan He said angrily.

"Mom, Mom, look what you said, how dare I? Otherwise, I will give you a massage." Zhang Yu tried to please him again, but he frowned a bit when he looked at what Ouyang Yanyan was wearing.