Chapter 320: : Mr. Yue, keep blowing

Seeing Chen Xiao's constant remarks, Yue Zitong knew that there was nothing serious, and just wanted to make a mistake.
As long as it is a problem that can be solved with money, it is not a problem. Mr. Yue is so busy now that he is too lazy to be inked with her, and directly smashed the banknotes, and Chen Xiao immediately surrendered.
If he was hit by auspicious driving, Chen Xiao would at most scold him, give him some money to buy some band-aids, and then patted his and left.
But since this is a big Ben-rich people, Chen Xiao would be stupid to let go of this opportunity to make a fortune, and the idea of ​​robbing the rich and helping the poor was taught by Chen Dali when she was very young. Up.
To say the word hero, Chen Xiao still has a certain weight in his heart. If it weren't for Yue Zitong, 50,000 yuan would be able to send Miss Chen away, hehe, that's a joke.
Looking at the hero's face, Chen Xiao, who was quite chivalrous, barely accepted Yue Zitong's compensation, and was about to go to the bank to withdraw money, but she suddenly stared at her chest, as if she had seen a ghost.
"Everyone is a woman, so what's so good about-hey, what are you doing!"
Just halfway through Chen Xiao's words, Yue Zitong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the jade pendant on her chest, and asked sharply, "Why do you have this thing?"
The jade pendant passed down from generation to generation in the Yang family is definitely the deepest thing in Yue Zitong's memory. Can you be surprised when you suddenly see it in front of Chen Xiao's chest?
"What, what, let go, let me go! Don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite!"
During the call, Chen Xiao went to break Yue Zitong's right hand.
"Say, where did things come from!"
Yue Zitong grabbed her wrist with his backhand and pressed it on her neck, leaning forward suddenly, almost facing her forehead, and asked harshly.
"What are you talking about?"
Yue Zitong's eyes were suddenly scary, and Chen Xiao didn't dare to look at her, but struggled.
"this thing."
Yue Zitong raised his hand and held Yu Pei in front of her: "Say, why do you have this thing?"
Could the thing that grandma aunt picked up by accident has something to do with her?
Looking at the jade pendant held by Yue Zitong in front of him, Chen Xiao's eyes rolled: "Nonsense, this is my grandfather passed on to my grandfather, my grandfather passed it on to my dad, and my dad passed it on to me again-oh, shit, Why are you scratching my hair?"
"Nonsense!"
Yue Zitong interrupted her sharply, ignored her struggle, plucked her hair, pressed her head down, and removed the jade pendant from her neck: "You have this kind of thing in your house? Do you know what it is called, and what is it? What origin----"
Halfway through the conversation, Yue Zitong suddenly closed his mouth, staring at Yu Pei with awe.
When Yue Zitong was a child, he played with this jade pendant countless times, and of course he was deeply impressed by it.
At that time, the face of the beauty on Xuanyuanxuan was quite clear, but I didn't know what was going on. As Yue Zitong grew up, the face of the beauty above became more and more blurred.
The beauty face on Xuanyuanluo has not become blurred after thousands of years of erosion. How could it have changed in just a few decades?
Yue Zitong didn’t know what was going on, and her mother didn’t understand either, but both mother and daughter had already remembered the beauty of Xuanyuanyan in their hearts, so when she saw Xuanyuanyan for the first time now, she could be sure of this. It's the Yang family's heirloom.
But when she grabbed Xuanyuandi in her hand, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
How could the beauty's face on Xuanyuanwan suddenly become clear again?
Moreover, the beauties on the jade pendant are no longer inscribed in yin, but in yang!
How is this going?
Isn't this Xuanyuanxuan from my family?
"Hey, why are you robbing me and return me!"
Chen Xiao lifted her head vigorously and broke away from her hand to grab Xuanyuanxuan, but Yue Zitong grabbed her wrist and lifted it to a high place with a little force. Chen Xiao screamed in pain and was forced to look towards the car window. He swears uncleanly.
Yue Zitong didn't have time to pay attention to her. He grabbed the seat belt and wrapped her tightly around her wrist for a few laps, then tied her back to the seat. He thought her cursing was unpleasant, and he took a rag for wiping the car at any time. Stuff it.
To use brute force to turn the problem girl Chen Xiao into a good baby, it is nothing to Yue Zitong.
"Damn, fucking? Don't stop it, don't stop it, grandma, I won't scold, Ok?"
Chen Xiao, who had lost the ability to resist, didn't want to be stuffed with a rag in his mouth, shaking his head and surrendering quickly.
"I used to kill a three-in-three out of hundreds of gun terrorists in Mexico without injury. If you want to kill you, it's easier than trampling to death a small ant, so I advise you to be honest. , Don’t irritate me. Hum, I’m really going to be angry, I’m afraid of what I have done."
Seeing the little girl's white teeth and red lips, Yue Zitong couldn't bear to put rags in her mouth, coldly humming a warning.
"Okay, okay, grandma is afraid of you, I just don't speak."
Chen Xiao, who has never suffered from the loss in front of him, can only hold back his anger and nod his head again and again, but his eyes are whirling around, which is obviously a horrible idea.
Yue Zitong didn't care, loosened her shoulders and raised Xuanyuan to look at the setting sun in the west.
She wanted to make sure whether this piece of jade carved with sun was handed down from her family.
When Yue Zitong was a child, she cried and cried more than ever. Yang Tiantian picked Xuanyuanren to play with her in order to coax her.
What fun can a child play with things?
Yang Tiantian didn't pay attention, and Yue Zitong threw Xuanyuandao out-----threw it so accidentally, it happened to hit the corner of the glass fiber reinforced plastic case, and fell to the ground again with a local sound.
But Yang Tiantian was frightened and picked it up hurriedly.
The jade pendant was not broken, but a crack broke out in the north. It was about three centimeters long and looked like a long dragon flying through the clouds, but if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it.
What Yue Zitong was looking at now was looking for the long dragon that was thrown out by her.
The glass jade pendant was crystal clear with white, layered cotton wool-like layers, exuding a soft luster in the setting sun. She found the long winding dragon on the back of the jade pendant.
Because the long dragon on Xuanyuanluo is a ‘work’ of Yue Zitong, he has a deeper understanding of the long dragon than Yang Tiantian, and there is no need to appraise it to determine that this is her family heirloom.
It's just that, how could the inscription on Xuanyuanxuan become the inscription?
Moreover, the beauty's face is so clear, it is almost 100% restored, and it is exactly the same as the beauty in Yue Zitong's impression.
How is this going?
The corner of Yue Zitong's mouth jumped unnaturally, and he quickly observed the thickness and size of Xuanyuan Luo.
She wanted to identify whether Yu Pei was transformed into a positive carving for the master.
No, the thickness and size of the jade pendant are exactly the same as the Xuanyuan Deng she is familiar with, including the two small seals of "Fengniang" carved on the back.
Mother once told her that the name Fengniang is the beauty on Xuanyuanwan, the woman that Emperor Yang met on his way to see Qionghua in Yangzhou, and the ancestor of the Yang family.
But how could it become engraved, and the face is so clear?
Just when Yue Zitong was very at a loss, Chen Xiao said carefully: "Hey, grandma, your old man hasn't seen enough? Isn't it something that likes me, should I have it for myself?"
"This is not your thing!"
Only then did Yue Zitong wake up, watching her say coldly.
Chen Xiao stalked his neck and retorted stiffly: "It's mine hanging on my neck!"
"Say, where are you from----"
When Yue Zitong talked about this, suddenly the conversation changed: "What is the relationship between you and Li Nanfang?"
Chen Xiao was taken aback, and blurted out, "Ah, do you know Li Nanfang?"
After listening to her saying this, Yue Zitong was even more sure that he was right. Yinya clicked and bitten, and cursed in a gloomy tone: "That bastard, dare to give away the things my mother gave him. "
"What? Your mother gave this thing to Li Nanfang?"
"Nonsense, how else would I recognize it?"
"Wow, Yue Yingxiong, what is your relationship with Li Nanfang?"
In Chen Xiao's big eyes, gossip began to burn.
As for whether this piece of Xuanyuanxuan belonged to Li Nanfang, how could it be hung on a tree so that she accidentally discovered it, etc. Compared with the relationship between the uncle and Yue Zitong, it was not important.
"He's my unmarried-----huh, what the is the relationship between me and the scumbag, why should I tell you?"
Halfway through the conversation, Yue Zitong closed his mouth with a cold snort and hung Xuanyuanrong around his neck.
"Ha, I get it!"
Chen Xiao is so ghostly, he guessed it all at once: "You are Uncle Li's unmarried wife!"
"fart!"
Yue Zitong cursed, and then shrugged angrily: "Even if it is, so what?"
"Not so good, I just don't think you two match."
"Hmph, you still have some eyesight, you can see that Scum Li is not worthy of me."
Yue Zitong was a little bit proud, and his face eased a lot.
"I mean, it's not what you think."
"Is that so?"
"I mean, you are not worthy of Li Nanfang."
Chen Xiao said seriously: "What a gentleman, gentleman, he never bullies a cute girl like me. How can I respect the old and love the young like you, who doesn't understand at all, like a tigress. If I were him. , I won't want you."
If Li Nanfang heard her complimenting herself like this, he would probably clasp his fists, tilt his head, and say that he had won the award with a face full of shame. Then remind her that I seemed to be beating you on the ass.
"you!"
Yue Zitong was angry, and raised his hand to pinch Chen Xiao's neck.
"The gentleman speaks but doesn't move!"
Chen Xiao hurriedly avoided, shouting: "Is there anything wrong to be honest?"
Yue Zitong became excited, and a look of indignation appeared on his small face: "You are talking nonsense with your big eyes open. The company boss of my dignified group, in order to protect the great heroes who rescued compatriots, among hundreds of armed terrorists , Kill a three-in-three-out, without changing face, face death proudly----"
Seeing her closing her mouth again, Chen Xiao urged: "Say it? Oh, no, it's blowing, Mr. Yue, why don't you keep blowing? I'm listening."
Yue Zitong became ashamed and angry, and threatened in a low voice: "Dead girl, say if you want to die, I can provide you with at least eighteen kinds of painlessness----"
"At least eighteen more painless methods of death, right?"
Chen Xiao interrupted her: "Mr. Yue, you seem to have fallen ‘more than’."
"how do you know?"
As soon as Yue Zitong was in a daze, he suddenly said, "Oh, the scum Li told you, this famous saying I created."
Chen Xiao sneered: "Cut, this is also a famous saying? Just talk about it, absolutely silly."
"Tell me, where is Li Nanfang?"
Yue Zitong stared, just about to refute, suddenly thought that it was important to do business.
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