Chapter 130

"Are you a man or not!" Zhu Xi clenched her teeth and said angrily. She wanted to kick the wronged face down. The bastard had no compassion and deserved to be beaten.

Yang Ping was even more aggrieved and cried, "I'm not a man. I won't know if I go back and try..." seeing Zhu Xi's pretty face blushing and his pupils spraying out a flame that can burn him, he quickly changed his mouth, "I'm kidding, but we won't go very well to Zhu's house. Some things have to be prepared, and the most critical problem is..."

Zhu Xi's mind moved and her reason recovered a lot. The meeting at the gate of Wal Mart seemed coincidental, but aunt Green's performance was very abnormal. She deliberately uses vicious words to stimulate Zhu Xi. What does she want?

Is it a conspiracy?

Although Zhu Xi was anxious, he didn't become stupid. Looking at the wise light in Yang Ping's eyes, he said secretly that he seemed to think more comprehensively than me, not too stupid, so he asked with concern: "what's the problem?"

Yang Ping said with a smile, "before this afternoon, I can guarantee that the Zhu family will not touch your mother's spirit tablet, but will also take the initiative to ask your opinions."

Zhu Xi said angrily, "seriously!"

Yang Ping was startled. Zhu Xi became cold and scary, so he coughed, his face was serious, and asked, "the key problem is that you took me to see my mother-in-law so early. Alas, I'm not prepared..."

Zhu Xi looked at Yang Ping with a dull expression. Seeing that he was not like a joke, his face became more and more gloomy. The atmosphere in the car gradually became cold. Yang Ping shrunk his neck and said, "you can't let me call Mom directly. We don't have a bridal chamber..."

Boom!

President Maserati's car vibrated, followed by Yang Ping's scream. The fierce murderous spirit spread, and Zhu Xi said in a cold voice, "if you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out of the car."

Ten minutes later, a restaurant.

Two people sit opposite each other, three dishes and one soup on the table, with a fragrant smell. Yang Ping ate happily. His mouth didn't stop. He looked complacent. Zhu Xi's pretty face was cold, staring at Yang Ping, her slender fingers clenched tightly, reaching the critical point of anger.

Yang Ping felt the atmosphere was wrong and looked up and asked, "why don't you eat?"

Zhu Xi closed her eyes and managed to hold back her anger. She gritted her teeth and said, "I said to go to Zhu's house, not the main restaurant. You bastard, did you mean it!"

Yang Ping opened her mouth, looked at Zhu Xi in surprise and shouted, "didn't you come to this restaurant because you were hungry? I thought you liked the taste of the restaurant. Well, it's really good. The Sichuan flavor is very strong. Would you like to try it!"

Bang!

Zhu Xi patted the table and said, "I want to eat by myself. Without you, I'll go to Zhu's house by myself!"

The waiter of the restaurant looked here curiously and whispered. Zhu Xi's beauty, men and women eat all. The waiter looks at her dress and looks like someone who often comes to an ordinary restaurant, so he pays special attention to Zhu Xi, who is like a fairy sister for the first time.

There were many diners in the restaurant, but they focused on them. Suddenly, they were surprised to see Zhu Xi clapping the table. The goddess was angry, just like ordinary people.

"Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you're hungry. Wife, if the Zhu family really wants to throw away the spiritual throne, you think you'll grab it?" Yang Ping was afraid of a meal and didn't know clearly.

Zhu Xi frowned, her eyes were changeable, but she felt a little reasonable. She quietly sat down and said coldly, "what do you mean?"

Yang Ping covered his stomach, smiled and said, "when will the company be established?" seeing that Zhu Xi was going to be angry again, he quickly raised his hand and said with a bitter smile, "they won't throw away the spirit tablet. You have 120 hearts. Soon, someone will call you and let you go home."

Zhu Xi said angrily with a smile: "Why are you so sure..." suddenly, the bell rang. At a glance, it was Zhu Xing's number. Her pretty face changed slightly. She was surprised to look at Yang Ping. The bastard guessed right.

"What's going on?" said Zhu Xi in a deep voice.

Yang Ping waved to the waiter, added a bowl of rice and said, "good thing, take it."

Zhu Xi hesitated, looked at the continuous ringing mobile phone, finally connected and said, "second uncle, what's the matter with me?" her tone was very cold, and it was obvious that she was still in the atmosphere of Zhu's family.

"Zhu Xi, old Taijun wants to talk to you. Come back and have a seat when you are free." Zhu Xing's voice on the phone sounds very calm, but Zhu Xi feels anxious and clicks in her heart. Secretly, old Taijun changes his mind?

But soon Zhu Xi denied that Lao Taijun was the most stubborn person in the family. Now he hated her to the bone and would not wake up. It was estimated that there was a conspiracy.

"Very busy." Zhu Xi refused coldly.

Yang Ping looked up, looked at Zhu Xi in surprise and said with a smile, "if I were you, I'd better go back and have a look. The spirit tablet of my mother-in-law is still in the Zhu ancestral hall. This is a good opportunity to get it back."

Zhu Xi's heart moved and her mind became active. The Zhu family will not talk on the phone if they are all right. There must be something to ask for help. The bastard is right. This is a good opportunity.

"You're right." Zhu Xi nodded.

Yang Ping smiled, straightened his chest and looked like I was very capable. Zhu Xi couldn't see Yang Ping's expression of success.

wait!

Zhu Xi's eyes were cold, and she said in a cold voice, "who is your mother-in-law? Yang Ping, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Ping felt that Zhu Xi's eyes were like sharp arrows. He wanted to pierce his heart, shrugged and got up and said, "well, I promise I won't talk nonsense in the future. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Zhu Xi was surprised and shouted, "what are you doing?"

Yang Ping had left the table, looked back and said in surprise, "the Zhu family asked you to go back. What do you care about me?"

"..." Zhu Xi said quietly. I can do without you. Yang Ping, you look up to yourself so much that you angrily said, "you don't have to take care of my affairs."

"Are you sure?" Yang Ping smiled.

Zhu Xi sneered and hummed, "I'm 200% sure." then she walked to the door of the restaurant and disdained to say, "goodbye... No, never again..."

Yang Ping held her shoulders with a mysterious smile and watched Zhu Xi leave without following up.

Outside the restaurant.

Zhu Xi got on the bus and stared coldly ahead. The car key was deliberately inserted in the wrong place and was still in place. From time to time, she glanced into the restaurant and saw that Yang Ping not only didn't catch up, but also ate!

She was furious and said, "OK, wait for me!"

The car went away. Zhu Xi vowed not to contact Yang Ping... But on second thought, she didn't see that he was cheap. She decided to have a good rest, Yang Ping, so as not to let the bastard be free outside.

Zhujia Linjiang villa.

Zhu Xi came to the familiar courtyard. There were a group of people standing at the door, led by Zhu Xing. Behind them were the direct children of the Zhu family. They used to have a good relationship and even revered themselves, but now they are strangers.

"Zhu Xi, you're back at last." Zhu Xing showed a gentle smile and couldn't see that he was the mastermind driving Zhu Xi away from home. He kindly said, "you see, he's a lot thinner. I'll ask my family to give you a hundred year old ginseng to replenish your body."

Zhu Xi said faintly, "second uncle, tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Other members of the Zhu family frowned, some disdained, and some were angry. They stared at Zhu Xi and hummed, "Zhu Xi, this is a good chance for you to go home. My father gives you steps. Don't know what's good or bad."

Zhu Xi took a cold look at the speaker. He was the same age as himself, but his appearance was much worse. Although he was wearing a famous brand, his temperament did not show. This man was Zhu Xing's daughter, Zhu Xuan. He had been against Zhu Xi before, but he had been pressed all the time. Now Zhu Xi is driven out of the house, and the highest interest is Zhu Xuan.

"I have something else to do." Zhu Xi turned and left. She was very smart. She knew that Zhu Xing had something to ask for, so she deliberately didn't mention her mother's spiritual position and tried to play hard to get.

Zhu Xing's face changed slightly and shouted, "Zhu Xuan, how do you speak? Apologize!"

Zhu Xuan was stunned and didn't understand. She looked at her father and didn't dare to say, "Dad, Zhu Xi has long been driven out. Why give her ginseng? I'd rather feed it to a pig than to this little bitch."

Pop!

Zhu Xuan covered her cheek and looked at her father in horror. Her cold pupils made her back cold. She remembered her father's means to treat her relatives. Finally, she softened and bowed her head and said, "Zhu Xi, I'm sorry."

Zhu Xing smiled and said, "Zhu Xi, your cousin is not sensible. Don't worry. Go in and sit down. I haven't been home for a long time. Lao Taijun misses you very much."

Zhu Xi's face eased, and her heart was filled with the matter of her mother's spiritual throne, so she followed in.

In the main hall, Zhu Xi felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Zhu Xing's eyes were wandering and wanted to talk. Others wanted to talk several times, but they were embarrassed. Zhu Xuan sat in the innermost part and stared at Zhu Xi with resentment. Secretly, little bitch, one day I will make your life worse than death.

"Zhu Xi, how are you recently?" Zhu Xing coughed and smiled.

Zhu Xi frowned and said coldly, "second uncle, I'm here for my mother's spirit tablet. I want to take the spirit tablet away and find a place to bury her ashes."

Zhu Xing was stunned and wondered, "why?"

Zhu Xi sneered in her heart. Zhu Xing pretended to be very natural. He clearly wanted to threaten her with the spirit tablet, but he didn't know it. He said unhappily, "doesn't the family want to throw her mother's spirit tablet into the sea?"

Zhu Xing's face changed slightly, shook his head and said, "it's impossible. Although there is a misunderstanding between us, it's absolutely impossible to do too much to the dead. Big families have their own rules. Who did you listen to?"

Zhu Xi was more confused when she saw that Zhu Xing didn't seem to be lying.

Zhu Xing didn't wait for Zhu Xi to speak. He rubbed his palm and asked, "well... Zhu Xi, your mother's holy place is at your disposal, but in exchange, can you do us a favor?"

Zhu Xi was very happy. As long as she could get back her mother's spirit throne, everything could be discussed.

"Really?" said Zhu Xi in surprise. "Second uncle, tell me, what's the matter."

"The bodyguard around you... Why didn't you follow?" Zhu Xing reluctantly smiled and asked curiously, "mainly I want to ask him for help."

Zhu Xi frowned, showing a wary look, and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

Zhu Xing smiled and said awkwardly, "the old gentleman has a strange disease. I heard that your bodyguard has excellent medical skills and specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, so..."

Zhu Xi suddenly realized that no wonder Zhu Xing was polite to her. It was because she asked for help. Lao Taijun's disease must be not simple. There are many famous doctors in Longcheng, and no one can treat it.

But why does Zhu Xi want to see Yang Ping?

It's very helpful for that bastard to be angry, but it's hard to cure the disease and save people. Although Yang Ping showed extraordinary medical skills several times, he had preconceived concerns, and Zhu Xi was unwilling to believe it.

Most importantly, Zhu Xigang has just announced that she will stay away from Yang Ping. How long will it take, less than half an hour? If she calls, where will this face go?

But mother's spiritual position is too important to lose. Zhu Xi is tangled.

Everyone in the Zhu family is waiting for Zhu Xi's answer.

Zhu Xi sighed at last, took out the phone and dialed Yang Ping's number without hesitation. Face is important, but it can't reach her mother's spiritual position. No one answered the phone for a long time. In a secret atmosphere, this bastard put on airs and watched me go back and don't clean you up.

Finally, Yang Ping's phone was connected.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Yang Ping's business voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhu Xi said angrily, "you should get to Zhu's villa now."

"Why?" Yang Ping asked curiously, "we have parted ways. You said you didn't ask me. I have something to do now. Hang up first."

"You..." Zhu Xi was furious. The bastard became more and more arrogant. He said in a cold voice, "how do you want to come here?"

Yang Ping laughed and shouted, "listen to your husband."

Bang Dang!

Zhu Xi almost smashed the phone, but she kept supporting herself. Be calm and don't be angry. The more angry you are, the happier he is.

Out of the door, Zhu Xi came to the front yard and said in a deep voice, "change the conditions."

"No, I'll listen to my baby wife call me husband." Yang Ping was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, hehe said with a smile.

Zhu Xi's eyes became extremely fierce. She deadlocked on the phone for dozens of seconds, took a deep breath and said secretly that her husband was just a name. He wanted to listen, and there would be nothing less.

"Old..." Zhu Xi said the first word and found that she couldn't say the second word. She was depressed. Suddenly, she thought of a way to control Yang Ping.