Chapter 473 Abusing the scum, Ye Zhenmian's family came here [1 more]

Chapter 473 Abusing the scum, Ye Zhenmian's family came here [1 more]

Mrs. Ji has been living in a dream for the past few months.

Ever since Ji Qingwei's "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" picture innocently fell into plagiarism, she found that nothing went well at all.

The only thing that can comfort her is that Ji Qingwei's body has improved slightly, but why did Ji Qingwei's facial features change?

Mrs. Ji believed in gods and ghosts, she deeply suspected that someone had stolen Ji Qingwei's talent, now it's about appearance.

"Going against the sky, without repentance." The monk's voice was flat, "What is not yours is not yours after all. If you want to forcefully keep it, you have to pay a price. You don't need to do anything, just wait."

To sum it up in one sentence.

It's hopeless, just wait for death.

Mrs. Ji was astonished, and even more angry: "You are talking nonsense! How could Guanghua Temple choose you as the host?!"

With Yu Xiheng, the emperor's destiny, the monk is very confident, he smiled slightly: "I suggest you go back and ask your daughter what she did, otherwise, within two months, all of your Ji family will die."

"Amitabha."

After he said the Buddha's name, he ignored Mrs. Ji, and even ordered a roast chicken in front of Mrs. Ji, and continued to supervise the work leisurely.

Mrs. Ji was trembling with anger, but she couldn't attack, so she could only leave with a livid face.

After returning to Ji's house, Ji Longtai also came back.

He was also taken aback when he learned that Ji Qingwei's appearance had changed.

But when he saw it, 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 celebrity that Ji Qingwei was caught in the plagiarism scandal.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, he could think of some facts after thinking about it a little.

"Qingwei, tell Dad the truth." Ji Longtai looked serious, "Did you steal your life? It's that Si Fuqing."

Otherwise, the weird things that happened to Ji Qingwei are really hard to explain.

Mrs. Ji covered her mouth, both shocked and unbelievable.

Ji Qingwei's body trembled, she hugged her head and screamed: "I don't know! I don't know anything! I don't have it, it's mine!"

By the end, she was close to breaking down.

"Longtai, if it's true, what should we do?" Mrs. Ji was terrified, "The monk today can't say that all of us will die within two months!"

Ji Longtai frowned: "Dong Sang is prevalent in the way of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, why don't we spend a lot of money to invite some Onmyojis to come, do you believe in monks or Masters of Light?"

It's ridiculous to say that their Ji family will die within two months!

"Alright." Mrs. Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Qingyao has severed ties with their family, and the Ji family can no longer have a relationship with the Qianjunmeng. They only have one hope left, Ji Qingwei, and there must be no mistakes.

Ji Longtai looked gloomy.

If Si Fuqing was just a star, they might still be able to do something.

But she is still a NINE god, with the entire oracle as the backstage, and he heard that the Yu family has sent someone to win her over.

Ji Longtai felt a little regretful at the moment, if Ji Qingwei had said it earlier, he would have already had a countermeasure.

Seeing that Ji Qingwei's emotions were too agitated, Ji Longtai and Mrs. Ji had no choice but to withdraw.

Now, we can only hope that Dongsang's onmyoji can help them.

**

The other side of Four Nine City.

After Si Fuqing and Yuanmingchi separated, they rode the shared bicycle again.

When passing by a food stall, she was going to bring some food back to Yu Xiheng.

"Miss Si."

Someone called her behind her back.

Si Fu tilted his head back, narrowing his fox eyes slightly.

"Ms. Si, hello." The housekeeper bowed respectfully to her, "I am sent by Mr. Yu. The Yu family would like to invite you as a guest. When will you have time? We can wait anytime. of."

Si Fuqing put the soy milk and vegetarian stuffed buns on the handlebars of the car, and was about to leave: "No time."

"Miss Si!" The housekeeper hurriedly called her to stop, "Miss Si, our old man already knows about the matter between you and Young Master Yu Yao, and he has already been punished by the old man to kneel in the ancestral hall. If you are not satisfied, you can say, We will do it."

Si Fuqing remained 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 him the bag: "Ninth brother, here, the weather is fine 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, we met, but it's okay." Si Fuqing took out two pairs of chopsticks and shrugged, "I don't like people who treat you badly either."

Yu Xiheng's hands stopped, and he suddenly smiled: "Well, don't bother."

"Eat, let's eat." Si Fu tilted his chin, his fox eyes were bright, "I've eaten, you should 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 that, how could he not be tempted.

He lowered his head, picked up a plain bun, and raised his eyebrows.

Let's just believe what a certain light-headed person says.

Really, the incense in Guanghua Temple will not be cut off.

Si Fuqing handed him another cup of soy milk: "Don't just eat buns, drink some soy milk, I'll choke soon."

Yu Xiheng: "Yes."

Shen Ying: "..."

He deeply suspected that his ninth brother had no hands in front of Miss Si.

**

At the same time, Ancheng.

After the tenth number was blocked by Ye Zhenmian, Ye Huai'an dropped the phone.

Father Ye frowned: "Why, still can't get through?"

"Dad, sister is very prosperous now, how could she contact us?" Ye Huai'an looked gloomy, "Not to mention that her restaurant earns more than 100,000 yuan a month, and the niece she found is now A big star in the entertainment industry, I heard that the salary for a TV series is one billion! We have to 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, so he couldn't help but gasped.

He raised Ye Zhenmian for so long, isn't it just to let her earn money for their Ye family?

As a result, they can only watch Ye Zhenmian's life getting better and better, while their family is getting more and more miserable.

"Grandpa, you don't know, especially Ye Zhenmian's niece, she is still a NINE god!" Ye Yuan also interjected, which is quite natural, "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 the OPL next year, so I can be famous all over the world."

Isn't Nian Yi'an famous because he hugged his thigh?

As long as Si Fuqing takes her, he can too.

As long as Ye Yuan thinks that he can stand on the OPL stage, his heart will be filled with excitement.

Father Ye hesitated for a moment: "But last time those people..."

He still doesn't know Xiao Wenjian's identity, but he also knows that this middle-aged man is very difficult to mess with.

If I go to Ye Zhenmian again and spread the news that she disregards her family on the Internet, what if that middle-aged man finds her again?

"Dad, how could it be such a coincidence?" Ye Huai'an smiled, "We will pass when there are many people. Could it be that they really dare to beat us out?"

Si Fuqing is a big star, and if this kind of taint occurs on his body, it will be infinitely magnified in the entertainment circle.

Father Ye nodded: "Okay, let's go by car now."

Ye Zhenmian earns so much money, no matter how they get half of the points!

When Father Ye spoke, Ye Huai'an and Ye Yuan also became excited, and they followed behind him with Mother Ye.

The family hadn't arrived at the bus station yet, and they were stopped.

"Wait a moment, everyone." This was a young man, he smiled slightly, "My mother has something to ask everyone."

Ye Huaian was taken aback.

Seeing the young man's extraordinary appearance and exquisite clothes, he couldn't help but feel happy: "No problem!"

He must have met someone from a rich family, and he might be able to make a fortune.

The young man just smiled.

Soon, another team came.

The first woman looked like she was in her early thirties, but she was full of vigor, obviously she had 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, didn't you?"

This sentence was like a basin of cold water in his head, which extinguished Father Ye's idea of ​​making money, and 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 here with us." They were born to be strangled to death, and raised to be worthy of losing money! .

"I don't know?" The woman sneered, "Don't you know if the child was born by yourself? Did you think that at that time, the Internet and transportation were not developed, and everything I did could be concealed? Ye Wu!"

"Yes!" The chief guard stepped forward and immediately twisted Father Ye's hands behind his back.

There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of bone dislocation.

Father Ye yelled in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What are you going to do? Do you have the king's law?!"

"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 just when he was about to say that he really didn't know anything, something cold pressed against his forehead.

Ye Huai'an was also under control. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground: "Dad! Dad, tell me what the hell you did!"

"Okay, you don't need to tell me anymore, I've already found out." The woman smiled instead of anger, "I know what you did, and you still want to suck my sister's blood, daydreaming in broad daylight!"

Father Ye was held at the gun, unable to utter a word at all.

His eyes widened, and for a moment he couldn't understand what the woman was saying.

"Miss." A guard stepped forward and said, "Butler Ye has already followed your instructions to pick up your sister."

Only then did the woman smile and nod her head: "Okay, I'll be there in a while after I've dealt with the matter here."

She withdrew the hand that pinched Father Ye's throat, her fingers trembled slightly, and several fingers bent very irregularly.

The chief guard worried: "Miss, your hand..."

The woman said flatly: "It works, it's not a big deal, take these people away to me, and let them kneel down and 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 that Si Fuqing bought for her, and started studying.

She knew that she was not an evolutionary, and she hadn't made much progress in force, so she could only make up for it in other places, trying not to hold Yin Yaonian back.

The sound of "Welcome" sounded at the door of the restaurant, and Ye Zhenmian was about to get up to greet him, but felt a very oppressive atmosphere.

She frowned, and didn't show any look of fear, she just looked up.

Although she is not an evolutionary, she can perceive the power fluctuations of other evolutionaries.

"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 people from their Ye family open a restaurant in such a poor place?

When a chef shows up in public and is shrouded in oily smoke every day, it is too much for the Ye family's face.

Ye Zhenmian froze for a moment, and frowned even tighter: "What did you say?"

"Miss Ye can go back with us." The middle-aged man didn't explain, just said, "You won't have to live such a poor life in the future."

Who would have thought that the descendant of the only A-level evolutionary in the previous generation of their Ye family would be an ordinary person without evolutionary blood?

But the blood of the Ye family can't 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 ask: "By the way, Ms. Ye is going back to Ye's house with us, so you don't need to bring your husband and son."

Not an evolutionary, and useless.

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