Chapter 74

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Yang Yiguo's eyes fell on Yang Zimei, who had been quiet and silent all the time. He blinked, "Xiaomei, although Jianming is not as rich as that Hong Kong businessman, it is better to be young, handsome and generous. I think you'd better accompany Jianming than accompany the old man who can be your grandfather at that age. "

"What do you say, Yang Yiguo?" Yang Qing heard the clue in the words and denounced.

"Ouch, Yaqing, what do I say? Your girl is very clear. Don't think that you have a daughter who is pure and pure. You don't know that she has become an old man's bedding for a long time." Yang Yiguo sneered, "just now I don't want to say, that's just to give you face. It's really good intentions but no good rewards."

"Girl!" Yang Qing's eyes turned sternly to Yang Zimei, "is what he said true?"

"You can't tell a girl's face is a fake one." Huang Xiuli pulls Yang Zimei's hand in fear.

Yang Zimei watched Yang Yiguo's eyes turn cold --

Yang Yiguo's back was slightly cold, and felt as if he had been crossed by a cold blade. He quickly opened the door and said, "I'll go, I'll see how good you can be!"

"We don't know how bad we can be, but you're going to be bad soon, but I know for sure." Yang Zimei said coldly, "for the sake of the same village, be careful of the traffic accident!"

With that, she threw out the things on the table and slammed the door.

Yang Yiguo swearing to pick up things, his driving skills are very good, so there will be no accident.

Who knows, in his driving less than five minutes, but the ghost hit a mud truck, resulting in his whole body bone broken, paralysis in bed for life.

This is not what Yang Zimei did, but she saw that he had this disaster, so she didn't bother to teach him by herself.

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"Niu Niu, tell me!" After Yang Yiguo left, Yang Qing said sharply to Yang Zimei, "what did he say about the Hong Kong businessmen just now?"

"Dad, who is Yang Yiguo? Do you believe what he said? " Yang Zimei said impatiently, "today, I went to the antique auction with master song. I met Huo Wenhua, a Hong Kong businessman who helped him point out the Fengshui cemetery when he was five years old. I also talked with him and helped him to resolve the peach blossom evil spirit. What's wrong with this

"Huo Wenhua?" At this time, Huo Wenhua's reputation has been very big, a little more knowledgeable people, all know his name, Yang Qing also naturally know.

"Well." Yang Zimei nodded.

"He's such a big rich man. Do you want you to help him turn away evil spirits?" Yang Qing asked a little incredulous.

"Because your daughter is a gifted counselor."

Hearing her words, Yang Qing did not say much. Originally, he didn't believe in Feng Shui physiognomy, but since his family moved his grave, everything in the family began to revive, and he began to rise step by step. His wife had two sons just like Taoist priest Yuqing said.

"Niuniu, I heard that Yang Jianming is very bad and plays with girls. Now that he has a crush on you, what should I do?" Huang Xiuli asked with concern.

Yang Qing is also worried.

He knows nothing but the virtue of Yang Dejie and his son. He has also heard a lot of Yang Jianming's absurd things about destroying flowers. Last month, a girl middle school student was raped to death by him. However, Yang Dejie covered the sky with his hands and eyes. In order to avoid appealing to the parents, he just sent them to a mental hospital.

This is in city A. It's an open secret.

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