473 Abusive Scum, Ye Zhenmian's Family Finds [1 More]
Mrs. Ji has been living in a dream these past few months.
Ever since Ji Qingwei's picture "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was caught in a plagiarism scandal, she realized that nothing went smoothly at all.
The only thing that could comfort her was that Ji Qingwei's health had improved slightly, but why had Ji Qingwei's facial features changed?
Mrs. Ji originally believed in gods and ghosts, but she had deep doubts about Ji Qingwei's talent, and now it was about his appearance.
"Going against the will of heaven and not repenting." The monk's voice was light, "What's not yours is not yours after all. If you want to keep it by force, you have to pay the price. You don't have to do anything, just wait."
To sum it up in one sentence.
There is no hope, just wait to die.
Mrs. Ji was shocked, and even more angry: "You are talking nonsense! How could Guanghua Temple recommend a magician like you to be the host?!"
With the protection of Yu Xiheng, the emperor's destiny, the monk was very confident. He smiled slightly: "I suggest you go back and ask your daughter what she did. Otherwise, within two months, everyone in your Ji family will die."
"Amitabha."
After saying the Buddha's name, he paid no attention to Mrs. Ji. He even ordered a roast chicken in front of Mrs. Ji and continued to supervise the work leisurely.
Mrs. Ji was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she couldn't get angry. She could only leave with a livid face.
After returning to Ji's house, Ji Longtai also came back.
He was also shocked when he learned that Ji Qingwei's appearance had changed.
But when he took a look, he suddenly felt that this was Ji Qingwei's original appearance, because it was very similar to him and Mrs. Ji.
With such a change now, she doesn't look like that female star anymore.
Ji Longtai suddenly remembered that it was because of that female star that Ji Qingwei fell into the plagiarism scandal.
Even if he doesn't want to believe it, he can think of some facts after a little thought.
"Qingwei, tell dad honestly." Ji Longtai looked serious, "Did you steal your life? It was that Si Fuqing."
Otherwise, the strange things that happened to Ji Qingwei and Qingwei would be really difficult to explain.
Mrs. Ji covered her mouth, shocked and disbelieving.
Ji Qingwei's body trembled, she held her head and screamed: "I don't know! I don't know anything! I don't have it, it's my own!"
By the end, she was close to collapse.
"Longtai, if it is true, what should we do?" Mrs. Ji was extremely frightened. "That monk today said that all of us will die in two months!"
Ji Longtai frowned: "The Yin Yang and Five Elements are popular in Dongsang. Why don't we pay a lot of money to hire some Yin Yang masters? Do you believe in the monk or the Ming Deng master?"
It is simply ridiculous to say that all Ji’s family members will die within two months!
"That's fine." Mrs. Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Qingyao has severed ties with their family, and the Ji family can no longer establish a relationship with the Qianjun Alliance. The only hope they have left is Ji Qingwei, and they must not make any mistakes.
Ji Longtai looked gloomy.
If Si Fuqing was just a star, they might still be able to do something.
But she is still the NINE God, with the entire oracle as her backstage. He heard that the Yu family has sent people to win her over.
Ji Longtai felt a little regretful at this moment. If Ji Qingwei had said it earlier, he would have had a response policy.
Seeing that Ji Qingwei was too excited, Ji Longtai and Mrs. Ji had no choice but to leave.
Now, they can only hope that Dong Sang's Onmyoji can help them.
**
The other side of Sijiu City.
After Si Fuqing and Yuan Mingchi separated, they rode a shared bicycle again.
When passing by a food stall, she planned to bring some food back to Yu Xiheng.
"Miss Si."
Someone called her from behind.
Si Fuqing turned around, his fox eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hello, Miss Si." The housekeeper bowed respectfully towards her, "I am sent by Mr. Yu. The Yu family would like to invite you to be their guest. I wonder when you will be free? We can wait at any time.
of."
Si Fuqing put the soy milk and vegetarian stuffed buns on the car handle and was about to leave: "I don't have time."
"Miss Si!" The housekeeper hurriedly stopped her, "Miss Si, our old man already knows what happened between you and Master Yu Yao. He has been punished by the old man to kneel in the ancestral hall. If you are still not satisfied, you say,
We will definitely do it.”
Si Fuqing was unmoved: "Does it have something to do with me?"
She rode away without giving the housekeeper a chance to say another word.
After arriving at Yu Xiheng's residence, Si Fuqing handed the bag to him: "Brother Ninth, here, the weather is nice today, you can go out for a walk in the afternoon."
Yu Xiheng took it and responded one by one: "Okay."
After a pause, he asked again: "Did you meet the Yu family just now?"
"Ah, I met you, but I ignored you." Si Fuqing took out two pairs of chopsticks and shrugged, "I don't like people who treat you badly either."
Yu Xiheng's hand paused, and he suddenly smiled: "Well, ignore it."
"Eat, eat." Si Fuqing held his chin, his fox eyes bright, "I've eaten, you have to eat well."
This time, it was Yu Xiheng who looked away first. His eyes were deep and he sighed softly in his heart.
With her looking at her like this, how could he not be tempted.
He lowered his head, picked up a plain steamed bun, and raised his eyebrows.
Let’s just believe the words of a certain person with a bare head.
Really, then the incense of Guanghua Temple will never be cut off.
Si Fuqing handed him another glass of soy milk: "Don't just eat the buns, drink some soy milk, or you'll choke in a while."
Yu Xiheng: "Yeah."
Shen Ying: "..."
He deeply suspected that his ninth brother had no strength in front of Miss Si.
**
At the same time, Anseong.
After the tenth number was blocked by Ye Zhenmian, Ye Huaian threw the phone.
Father Ye frowned: "What, still can't get through?"
"Dad, sister is so prosperous now, how could she contact us?" Ye Huaian looked gloomy, "Not to mention her restaurant has an income of hundreds of thousands a month, and the niece she found is now
A big star in the entertainment industry, I heard that the salary for filming a TV series is one billion! We must find a way to get half of it, and we can't let her eat alone!"
Father Ye had never heard of so much money in his life and couldn't help but take a breath.
Isn't it that he has raised Ye Zhenmian for so long just so that she can make money for the Ye family?
As a result, they can only watch Ye Zhenmian's life getting better and better, while their family becomes more and more depressed.
"Grandpa, you don't know, especially Ye Zhenmian's niece, she is the God of NINE!" Ye Yuan also interjected, very matter of course, "She is the number one god of the Oracle. She must know the insiders of the Oracle.
, you ask her to get me some good equipment, and then ask her to take me to participate in next year's OPL, so that I can become famous all over the world."
Didn't Nian Yian become famous just because he hugged someone's thigh?
As long as Si Fuqing takes her, he can do it.
Ye Yuan felt excited just thinking about him being able to stand on the OPL stage.
Father Ye hesitated for a moment: "But those people last time..."
He still doesn't know who Xiao Wenjian is, but he also knows that this middle-aged man is very difficult to mess with.
If you go to find Ye Zhenmian again and break the news about her disregard for her family on the Internet, what if you are approached by that middle-aged man again?
"Dad, how can there be such a coincidence?" Ye Huaian smiled, "We will wait until there are more people and go there. Do they really dare to beat us out?"
Si Fuqing is a big star, and such a stain on her body will be magnified infinitely in the entertainment industry.
Father Ye nodded: "Okay, let's take the car there now."
Ye Zhenmian earned so much money, why should he give them half of it!
When Father Ye spoke, Ye Huaian and Ye Yuan also became excited, and followed him with Mother Ye.
The family was blocked before they reached the bus stop.
"Guys, wait a moment." This was a young man. He smiled slightly, "My mother has something to ask you."
Ye Huaian was stunned.
When he saw that the young man was unusually handsome and well-dressed, he couldn't help but feel happy: "No problem!"
He must have met a member of a wealthy family, and he might be able to make a fortune.
The young man just smiled.
Soon, another team came.
The first woman was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, but she had a sharp aura, and she had obviously been in a high position for a long time.
She stood in front of Father Ye, and before he could say anything, she asked coldly: "Forty-two years ago, you picked up a baby girl at the mouth of Nanlingdu River, right?"
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water in his pocket, extinguishing Ye's father's idea of making money. His expression changed drastically: "I don't know what you are talking about. When did I pick up the baby girl? The baby girl is with us.
Over there, those who are born will be strangled to death, and those who raise them will deserve to be compensated!
"Don't know?" the woman sneered, "Don't you know whether the child was born by yourself? Do you think that at that time, the Internet and transportation were not developed, and everything you did could be hidden from the public? Ye Wu!"
"Yes!" The head guard stepped forward and immediately twisted Father Ye's hands behind his back.
A "click" sound was the sound of bones dislocating.
Father Ye screamed in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What are you going to do? Do you have any royal methods?!"
"Wang Fa?" The woman nodded, "Our family really doesn't talk about these things. You'd better tell everything. Maybe I can save your life."
Father Ye opened his mouth, and when he was about to say that he really didn't know anything, something cold hit his forehead.
Ye Huaian was also controlled. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground: "Dad! Dad, tell me what on earth you did!"
"Okay, you don't need to tell me anymore, I've already found out." The woman smiled instead of getting angry, "I know exactly what you did, and you still want to suck my sister's blood and dream about it in broad daylight!"
Father Ye was held with a gun and could not utter a word.
His eyes widened, and for a moment he couldn't understand what the woman was talking about.
"Miss." A guard stepped forward and said, "Steward Ye has already followed your instructions to pick up your sister."
The woman then smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll finish taking care of things here and I'll be there in a moment."
She withdrew the hand that was holding Father Ye's throat, her fingers trembled slightly, and several of her fingers bent very irregularly.
The head guard was worried: "Miss, your hands..."
The woman said calmly: "It works, it's not a big deal. Take these people away from me and let them kneel down to apologize to Zhenmian."
**
Meanwhile, Ting An Restaurant.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, there were not many people in the restaurant.
Ye Zhenmian sat down to rest, took out the tablet Si Fuqing bought for her and started studying.
She knew that she was not an evolver and had not made any progress in terms of martial arts, so she could only make up for it from other places and try not to hold back Yin Yaonian.
The voice of "Welcome" sounded at the door of the restaurant, and Ye Zhenmian was about to stand up to greet him, but felt an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
She frowned, not showing any fear, she just looked up.
Although she is not an evolved person, she can sense the power fluctuations of other evolved people.
"You are Ye Zhenmian, right?" The middle-aged man looked her up and down, "We have been looking for you for a long time. You are Mr. Ye Qianyu's posthumous son. You were picked up by Ye Huaian and his family just to let you
You don’t know about supporting Ye Huaian, do you?”
How could the Ye family open a restaurant in such a poor place?
When a chef shows up in public and is shrouded in oil fumes every day, it would be a loss to the Ye family's reputation.
Ye Zhenmian was stunned and frowned even more: "What did you say?"
"Ms. Ye can come back with us." The middle-aged man didn't explain, but just said, "You won't have to live such a miserable life in the future."
Who would have thought that the only descendant of their Ye family's A-level evolver would be an ordinary person without evolutionary blood?
But the blood of the Ye family cannot be left outside. The Ye family can still afford to support an ordinary person.
The middle-aged man once again interrupted what Ye Zhenmian was about to say: "By the way, Miss Ye wants to go back to Ye's house with us, so there is no need to take her husband and son with her."
If you are not an evolver, you are of no use.
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It's a bit confusing, I'll sort it out in detail and update it for you in a few days~~
