If He Xiaoman knew what the cook was thinking, he would definitely exclaim that Mr. Zhong is indeed an old man and a good horse, and an old rabbit is hard to catch as an eagle.

The entry fee for her mobile blood bank is getting lower and lower, and it's getting worse.

It plummeted from one billion to twenty million, and now it has become two million.

But she didn't have time to pay attention to it now, because He Xiaoman noticed that the husky was restless in his own space and strongly expressed his desire to visit here.

Just now, He Xiaoman's whole body was shaken for no reason, as if a layer of sticky stuff around his body had been completely cleaned, and Yimi, Space, Bubu... all were connected instantly.

The vision of the fish in her left eye was exactly the image that inadvertently appeared in her pupils when she was exploring the mania in the space.

The husky is still a cub, and its whimpering sound is very much like a newborn puppy, but it has a depressing aura all over its body.

This fat tiger looked weird. He Xiaoman looked at the little guy swimming back and forth in the space, and he really looked like Erha who urgently needed to go downstairs to let himself go.

never mind.

As soon as He Xiaoman thought about it, a black and white fish the size of a palm suddenly appeared in the air, turned around, and disappeared with a flick of its tail like a ginkgo leaf in the air.

However, He Xiaoman felt dizzy and slowly slumped in his seat, as if falling asleep.

When I woke up again, it was pitch black again.

What a familiar feeling.

Calculating the time should be almost the same.

He Xiaoman can't sense Husky's position at all now. Love is like a kite with its string cut off. Erha will never come back again.

He Xiaoman was not given more time to lament the humanity and unreliability of this little broken fish. Her originally dark eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the colorful face of the cook, He Xiaoman waved her hand gently in the coffin:

"Hi, long time no see!"

That's right, He Xiaoman was put into the coffin and prepared to be buried with Zhong Cheng.

In fact, it is more appropriate to use the term "sacrificial burial".

The Zhong family claims to be based on trust, sincerity as its root, integrity and commitment, and treating everyone equally.

Fortunately, He Xiaoman is not the kind of person who only looks at appearances and has no experience in the world. She has seen too much vileness and filth in her years of grassroots sales.

He Xiaoman never expected Mr. Zhong to really keep his word. She just worked hard in this direction. Facts have proved that this bad old man is really bad.

It was easy to tear up the verbal agreement between the two parties just because it was too easy to break the promise. The status of the two parties to the agreement was very different. The Zhong family just felt that they had her.

The cook didn't expect that Li Yan, who was supposed to be sleeping, would wake up on her own, and she didn't expect that she would be so calm and composed. She immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.

The respectful smile reappeared on the cook's face: "Miss Li, our old man has something important to see you."

She stretched out a hand to pull He Xiaoman, but unexpectedly it was slapped away: "Let's meet him then. I just want to meet him too."

Cook: Then come out!

"I think it's quite comfortable here, so go ahead." She smiled at the cook without any grudges: "Look, I was right, I will be out of here soon."

The expression on the cook's face was cracked. What did she say? In her life of more than half a lifetime, this is the first time she has heard that lying in a coffin is comfortable. But you feel comfortable. We need to carry the coffin to see the old man?

The old house of the Zhong family was in a state of uproar and chaos.

More than twenty descendants of the Zhong family were noisy in the large conference room on the third floor, but in the study room of Mr. Zhong in the basement, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Seven or eight people in their fifties and sixties were sitting upright, all looking frightened and angry.

A knock on the door sounded, and several people looked at each other in disbelief at the man sitting above who looked to be in his forties.

"Come in!"

Two short words broke through the abyss of silence, and a man dressed as an old-fashioned servant walked in: "Old Master, that woman refuses to come out. If she must go, ask Mrs. Lin to carry the coffin."

With a "bang" sound, someone hit the mahogany table with a fist, causing the tea cups to rattle. The person in the front seat gave him a cold look, and the person was immediately frightened into silence.

"You're dozens of years old and you can't control your emotions. Do you still need me to teach you?"

The man who punched immediately bowed and stood up, with his head lowered and not daring to make any more mistakes.

"I made a miscalculation. Haha, if things hadn't turned out so ugly now, I really wanted to marry such a great-grandson daughter-in-law. She could just make the Zhong family crazy. No wonder Lao Qi has been here for so many years.

Then he married her into the family."

"Ask what it will cost to get her out of the coffin!"

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Who would have thought that among the seven or eight people, Mr. Zhong turned out to be the youngest one who looked to be only middle-aged.

"Forget it." Mr. Zhong waved his hand: "She just wants to live, and she just wants to give her a few more money. In the final analysis, I made a mistake in judgment this time."

I underestimated that little girl.

Who would have thought that just when the Zhong family and the others took Void Fei into the secret tunnel of ice under the Zhongnan Mountains, a piece of news about Shaodong of the Zhong family consortium who abused his wife quickly hit the hot search in less than ten minutes, with several photos all over the place.

The photos of burns, knife wounds and some bruises and Li Yan's daily photos revealed the luxury and mystery of the wealthy Zhong family. Seeing the red word "explosion" behind this news, the Zhong family's stock instantly became bloody.

, a direct loss of billions.

What followed was more news related to the Zhong family scandal, "The Seven Young Masters of the Zhong Family Revealed in Their Life Experiences", "The Romantic Marriage of the Rich Young Master and Cinderella Was Turned Out to be a Shocking Scam", "The Eight-Eighth Zhong Family

Those Common People's Wives"... unexpectedly occupied the top five most searched posts.

The house leaked and it rained all night.

Although the ninth door of the Ice Secret Path was successfully opened, apart from getting the pill, the secret mines and rough stones that kept the Zhong family alive for a long time only flashed before their eyes and disappeared in an instant!

The most horrifying thing is that after the ninth door was opened, cracks appeared in the secret passage of ice, and it looked like it was overwhelmed and about to collapse.

Obviously...

The two children of their Zhong family have been buried in the ice coffin under the ninth gate. Why did this happen in the end?

As the subtle "clicking" sounds continued to appear, everyone was afraid that the secret ice tunnel would really collapse, so they had no choice but to leave in a hurry under the leadership of Mr. Zhong.

Then I was hit by the sap from Wutiao Hot Search, and the world was in darkness.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

In desperation, they quickly stopped the simple burial ceremony of Lao Qi and his wife, and then got the person out of the coffin.

This is a life-saving charm that He Xiaoman left for himself.

Mr. Zhong keeps his word, everyone is good to you and I am good to you, and it is convenient for others and for yourself.
Chapter completed!