At this moment.
Far away in the provincial capital.
The Hong family mansion.
Hong Qilin had an end game of chess before his eyes.
A middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat and full of imposing manner.
Huhushengfeng came over and sat in front of Hong Qilin.
"Young Master Hong, you have arranged the endgame in advance. You are serious about it."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and took off his sunglasses.
Revealing a pair of piercing tiger eyes.
Hong Qilin smiled and handed over the cigar: "The dignified Mr. Jiangkui, the king of Jiangzhou, is here in person, how dare I not take it seriously?"
Jiang Kui quickly clasped his fists: "Young Master Hong, you are speaking harshly. "I, the little king of Jiangzhou, have already become a minor figure in the provincial capital."
"Haha, I'm so humble."
Hong Qilin smiled lightly: "Mr. Jiang Kui, a wise man doesn't tell secrets. Now our Hong family has successfully helped you gain a foothold in the provincial capital... So, how are you preparing the gift you promised me?"
< p> Jiang Kui came prepared.Xiaohehe took out a brocade box.
Once opened.
Inside was a relic-like bone.
"As Young Master Hong wishes."
"This master bone was dug out by Luo Qiancheng himself and given to the Han family as a gift to protect his grandson Luo Yun Zhouquan. ."
"I worked hard to get it."
Hong Qilin was shocked when he heard this!
"Okay!"
"With Luo Qiancheng's master bone... my plan to break through to the Vajra Realm within a year is on track!"
Jiang Kui wondered: "Young Master Hong, please forgive me for asking."
"With your connections and status, it shouldn't be difficult to get a master bone... right?"
"Why are you so interested in the bones of the old master Luo Qiancheng who has been dead for so many years?"
Upon hearing this.
Hong Qilin's expression suddenly darkened.
"Jiang Kui, you have too many questions."
Jiang Kui was heartbroken.
I knew I was asking about some taboo topics.
"Sorry, I made a mistake."
"It's okay."
Hong Qilin waved his hand lightly.
Playing with the master bone from Luo Qiancheng in his hand happily, after a while, he suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something.
Take out your cell phone and make a call.
"Zhao Dengtian, how are things going?"
Zhao Dengtian's voice came from the other side: "Back to Young Master Hong, the dog should have been taken care of. I'm on my way back to Jiangzhou. , once final confirmation, the firstReport to you soon! ”
“Yeah. "
Hong Qilin nodded lightly and hung up the phone.
On the other end.
Zhao Dengtian, who was rushing back to the provincial capital, couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"Why does Young Master Hong care so much about Luoyun, a little waste? "
Thinking about it, he dialed Zhao Feilong's phone: "Feilong, how are things going? Is Luo Yun dead? "
Zhao Feilong's hesitant reply came from the other side of the phone: "Uh... not... yet, but don't worry, dad, it will be done soon! "
"Huh? ! "
Zhao Dengtian was stunned: "You are a little waste, haven't you finished it yet? Why are you so useless? ! "
"This... there was a little accident. "
Zhao Feilong honestly explained the whole process of Luo Yun.
After listening.
Zhao Dengtian immediately became angry!
< p> "Idiot! waste! ——You make such a small thing so complicated! How come I gave birth to such a loser like you? ! ""Dad, I didn't expect that kid Luo Yun..."
"Okay! "
Zhao Dengtian said solemnly: "I will return to Jiangzhou immediately! "
"A little waste has been struggling for so long! ”
“Let’s see how I deal with you when I go back!” "
...
On the other side.
Luo Yun is on his way to Luzhou Yueda Hotel.
I don’t know why.
Suddenly, my mind was shaken.
It seemed like a strange feeling came from the depths of the sea.
"Huh?" "
Luo Yun felt something was wrong.
He quickly closed his eyes, and his consciousness went deep into the sea of consciousness, and came to the Wanhuang Tomb.
Huhu——
p>The wind was still howling and the air was cold and cold.
Luo Yun glanced at it and found nothing wrong at first.
But soon...
He noticed a detail
The tombstone of his grandfather Luo Qiancheng in the Wanhuang Tomb had many cracks at some point!
"What is going on? ? "
No need to think too much.
Deep under Grandpa's tombstone, an old and weak voice seemed to be faintly heard.
"Grandmaster Bone..."
Huh?!
Luo Yun's heart trembled?!
This voice...
It seemed to be grandpa's Sound?
Tried to call out
but got no response.
Grandpa’s old voice just kept repeating itself vaguely and gradually drifted away.
"Grandmaster's bone...Grandmaster's bone..."
Click, click, click...
Along with this weird sound, the cracks on Grandpa's tombstone became more and more severe. The more there are, it seems that it may collapse at any time!
"Grandpa???"
Luo Yun was flustered for no reason and wanted to step forward and touch the tombstone.
But there was a buzz!
Consciousness is popped out!
"..."
Returning to reality, Luo Yun was stunned for a long time.
"What is this...?"
"Hallucination? No, it cannot be said to be a hallucination..."
This inheritance deep in the mind, and The weird Tomb of Ten Thousand Desolations in the inheritance.
It is something mysterious and mysterious, but it actually exists.
To describe it as an illusion is definitely not accurate!
If you have to say it...
"Like a reminder?"
Yes, a reminder!
Luo Yun carefully recalled the strange feeling just now.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion...
He actually has a feeling...
Grandpa is asking him for help!
"Is this situation similar to the deceased in folklore asking for a dream?"
But...
The dream is usually to ask family members to burn more paper.
Why is grandpa talking about the master bone?
He shook his head vigorously.
"No matter what, grandpa's memorial day at the end of the month must be a big one!"
"No matter what this situation indicates, a good memorial day will definitely help. Wrong! ”
…
The other side.
Luzhou Yueda Hotel.
Song Qiaoyuan just ran over in a hurry.
I saw a banner hanging at the entrance of the hotel.
——"Jiangzhou Upper Class Wives Club Reception".
Song Qiaoyuan didn't think too much and was only thinking about saving Luo Yun.
Come in quickly.
But was stopped by several security guards.
"Madam, please present your invitation letter."
Invitation letter?
What invitation?
Song Qiaoyuan said quickly: "I don't have an invitation letter, I'm here to find someone."
"Sorry, today is a party for Jiangzhou's upper-class wives club, and the entire hotel is booked Come down. No one is allowed in without an invitation!"
What?
Got taken down?
Didn’t the old lady say that Song Yanli is waiting here?Yourself?
Looking in the wrong place?
Don’t wait to think too much.
A bodyguard came out and looked at Song Qiaoyuan: "Are you Song Qiaoyuan?"
Song Qiaoyuan nodded.
"Well, Mrs. Zhao asked me to pick you up, come in."
Mrs. Zhao?
Oh, it’s Song Yanli!
Song Qiaoyuan hurriedly entered the hotel.
As soon as you come in.
She was dumbfounded.
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I originally thought that Song Yanli was waiting for me in a certain box.
Unexpectedly...
A cocktail party is being held in the entire hall.
A variety of luxurious decorations, famous wines and delicacies are available.
Countless ladies and gentlemen wearing luxurious clothes.
They drank wine and chatted elegantly.
There are endless noble airs, and I want to turn my nostrils to the sky, so I almost have the word "upper class" carved on my face.
And in the center of the stars holding the moon.
Song Yanli is enjoying the adulation of a group of people.
He had a condescending attitude and a look of pride on his face.
"..."
Song Qiaoyuan almost didn't recognize her.
This Song Yanli is completely different from the humble woman who was not accepted by her family.
Dressed in luxurious brand-name and colorful diamond jewelry, she fully demonstrates her status as Zhao Dengtian’s fiancée!
"Beautiful!"
Song Qiaoyuan didn't care what the occasion was.
She was anxious and stepped forward quickly.
Although based on seniority, Song Yanli should be considered her sister-in-law.
But they are not much different in age, so they always call them by their first names.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
A group of ladies blocked Song Qiaoyuan in disgust.
Although Song Qiaoyuan is beautiful in appearance, she has outstanding temperament.
But here are all women.
Moreover, they are all wealthy ladies who consider themselves ladies.
Everyone regards themselves as the center of the universe.
Who would want to see such a young girl with a sad face like her?
"I'm here to see Song Yanli, please give way!"
"Song Yanli?"
Upon hearing this.
The girls stopped talking and looked displeased.
"No matter how big or small!"
"Is there a name you can directly call Mrs. Zhao?"
"Ah no, I am Song Yanli I have something urgent to do with her relative!”
A dispute.
Finally attracted everyone's attention.
After Song Yanli saw Song Qiaoyuan.
His brows instinctively wrinkled!
She hates the Song family.
However, the Song family is her root after all.
Now that Xianyu has turned over, she hopes to enjoy the Song family's flattery to her every day.
Naturally, he will not fall out with the Song family.
But...
Deep in my heart, there is deep resentment!
Also a woman from the Song family.
I was homeless for the first half of my life and was called a bastard for decades.
But Song Qiaoyuan has always been regarded as the apple of the Song family's eye.
She is beautiful and capable, and many wealthy young men in Jiangzhou pursue and admire her.
Under such a comparative gap...
Song Qiaoyuan naturally became the best target to vent her resentment!
This time, the reason why she agreed to sell the Song family face was to help Song Qiaoyuan.
Not only because of the 200 million remuneration promised by the Song family.
More...
She finally had the opportunity to take a good look at Song Qiaoyuan!
She will not give up until Song Qiaoyuan vents all her grievances on her!
"Haha, who am I talking about? It turns out to be the daughter of the Song family, Song Qiaoyuan."
Huh?
Upon hearing this.
All the rich ladies present suddenly realized!
"Is she Song Qiaoyuan?"
"That stupid woman from the Song family who chose a good-for-nothing as her boyfriend after leaving Young Master Lu alone?"
Everyone looked at the fool with sarcastic looks.
Song Qiaoyuan gritted her teeth and said: "Yan...oh no, sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you. The old lady should have told you the matter, right? You must help me this time!"
"Haha."
Song Yanli smiled coldly.
He held his head high and looked down at Song Qiaoyuan: "Oh, save your little boyfriend, right? Yes, no problem."
"Ah? Really?!"
Song Qiaoyuan was so happy to see Song Yanli.
His face lit up with joy.
He went up to drag Song Yanli away: "Then please sister-in-law and I go to the hospital..."
"What are you doing?"
Song Yanli was cold. Leng shook off Song Qiaoyuan's hand: "You are the daughter of the Song family after all. You yell and behave vulgarly. Where is your upbringing?"
"I don't know where you came from. Here’s a little girl.”
As soon as these words came out.
The girls pursed their lips and sneered sarcastically.
Song Qiaoyuan also felt her forehead tightening.
I instantly came back to my senses!
It seems...
Did Song Yanli deliberately take this opportunity to tease herself and vent her inner resentment for many years?
Song Qiaoyuan was in a hurry to go to Luo Yun and didn't dare to care.
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I..."
Not waiting to speak.
Suddenly there was a burst of mighty footsteps behind him.
Li Zhicheng, the owner of Luzhou Yueda Hotel, had a smile on his face.
He walked quickly with more than 20 young and handsome male publicists.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
"I heard that the ladies are holding a cocktail party in our Luzhou month. Wouldn't it be great if there was no one to accompany the fine wine and delicacies? Boring?"
He waved his hand and said to the twenty or so male public servants: "Why don't you say hello quickly?"
"Hello, sisters!"
< p> There are more than 20 male public relations, all handsome and model-like.Everyone bowed in greeting.
Release the male hormones in your body.
It is a joy to watch the group of ladies.
"Boss Li, isn't this appropriate?"
"Hey, what's inappropriate about this?"
How could Boss Li not understand these rich people? Worried, the wife waved her hand with a smile: "These male public relations men under us are just waiters responsible for serving tea and water."
"And I have ordered my men to strictly guard anyone. No one is allowed to enter or leave the hotel without an invitation! Ladies, please enjoy the fine wine and delicious food! ”
There are a lot of people here.
As soon as these words came out.
A bunch of rich ladies are no longer reserved.
One after another ended.
A bolder one grabbed a handsome boy by his tie and said, "Come on, you drink with my sister!"
One person takes action, and everyone takes action.
"Come on, handsome boy, come and accompany your sister."
"Oh, Mrs. Wang, your eyes are so naughty. I also like this."
"Then let him accompany us?"
"..."
Seeing these noble ladies who were behaving dignifiedly and condescendingly just now.
In a blink of an eye.
All of them have become hungry wolves who are greedy for fresh meat.
Song Qiaoyuan was stunned instantly!
Is your circle such a mess?
Song Yanli is very satisfied with the current situation.
He waved his hand to Boss Li: "Boss Li, the arrangement is good, thank you for your hard work."
"Mrs. Zhao, you're welcome!"
Boss Li rubbed his hands with a flattering look on his face: "I hope Mrs. Zhao will bring people to visit more often in the future. I have a lot of resources and I guarantee that the service will be comfortable!"
Song Yanli He hummed: "Didn't you say that you have a new 1.9-meter-9 mixed-race international male model? Where is he?"
"Haha, Mrs. Zhao, don't worry!"
< p> Boss Li smiled: "I know you like mixed-race male models, so I specially saved them for you until the end. I will let him come out after the other wives have chosen! Doesn't this make you appear generous?" < p> Yo.Yes!
Song Yanli was very satisfied.
"Okay, you go down first. After the others have finished picking, you can ask him to come over."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Boss Li Retreat.
The wealthy women were like the aunts picking pork at the vegetable market. They finished selecting all the public relations men in a short time.
Song Qiaoyuan was extremely anxious when she saw it!
Luo Yun's crisis is imminent, but looking at the situation, the reception won't be over for a few hours!
Even if Song Yanli is willing to help by then, it will be too late!
"Sister-in-law! I..."
Without waiting for Song Qiaoyuan to say anything.
Song Yanli waved her hand impatiently: "Don't yell, didn't you see that I was busy?"
"Go and wait at the door to save your boyfriend. Let’s talk about it later.”
“Come here.”
He raised his hand and said, “Let her go to the door.”
< p> "This is a private reception for the upper class.""How do you look at the door?"
"Even if you let a dog in, it would be better than letting in such an ignorant person. The stupid girl is strong, right?"