Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

Zhao Jinhui took out her cell phone and made an international call, but the voice prompt told her that the number she dialed was not in service.

I called several times with the same result.

I couldn't help but cry anxiously.

"Honey, what should we do? The phone number of the master in Southeast Asia has been cancelled. Woohoo...what should we do now?"

Lu Jianting's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "There are many talented people in the world. As long as we spend a lot of money, there will always be someone who can secretly make Yan Chenqi never reincarnate!"

"well."

……

In just one week, Lu's stock value fell by tens of billions, and its partners terminated their contracts in large numbers.

Although Lu Zhenting spent more than 1 billion yuan on public relations, no matter how the media tried to whitewash them, netizens would not buy it.

The Lu family was like rats crossing the street, despised wherever they went. Even if some people didn't dare to say it openly, they would curse them behind their backs.

Everyone in the Lu family had a hard time. Even though Lu Minglei was convicted of intentional injury and rape and sentenced to ten years in prison, they had no time to care about him.

Yan Chenqi, on the other hand, was happy and relaxed. After leaving the hospital, he used his spiritual power to wipe off the scar on his stomach.

In order to cover up her tracks, she bought a scar removal ointment from the hospital so that even if someone investigated it later, she would have a reasonable explanation.

Liu Cuiyun forced her to rest at home for two days before she was able to go to work.

Her fortune-telling shop is 200 meters away from the entrance of the crematorium. The shop on the left specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. The owner is a middle-aged woman in her early forties.

The shop on the right is a one-stop funeral service, and the owner is a man in his fifties.

Although their Huangquan Road is very close to the crematorium, it is also quite lively.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, flowers, birds, fish, insects, street vendors, everything is available.

As soon as Yan Chenqi's shop opened, many people came, mostly elderly people. Some came to call back the souls of their grandchildren, and some came to calculate the marriage for their sons and daughters.

Occasionally, a few young people come, all seeking wealth.

Yan Chenqi was busy until five in the afternoon and wanted to pack up and go home to help her elder brother take care of Xu Youyou.

I didn’t expect my best friend Gu Xi to come.

She walked in, said nothing, and gave Yan Chenqi a big bear, crying bitterly.

Yan Chenqi patted her on the back, "What's wrong? What happened? When did you come back from abroad?"

Gu Xi hugged her tighter and shook his head, "I'm fine. I saw the media reports. Baoer, you've suffered so much."

Yan Chenqi smiled and said, "So you are doing this for me. There is no need to do that. Without the hardships I went through, I would not have acquired all these abilities. Besides, I have my master, my uncle, my two senior brothers, my parents, and my brothers. Having them love me is better than those vicious people in the Lu family, isn't it?"

What she said was from the heart. She was really glad that the Lu family had abandoned her. If she had continued to grow up in the Lu family, who knows, she would have grown into a crooked tree.

Gu Xi then wiped her tears, shook her waist-length wavy hair, and said, "You're right. Let's go. I'll take you to a big dinner tonight."

"Row."

Gu Xi is the only daughter of the Gu family, one of the four major families in Huadu. She is rich, beautiful, generous and righteous.

Yan Chenqi has known her for six or seven years and they are as close as sisters, so she was not polite to her.

After the two had their meal, they went to the largest entertainment venue in Huadu.

Gu Xi first ordered a bottle of Romanee-Conti, and then ordered a glass of pure milk and placed it in front of Yan Chenqi.

"You have just recovered from a serious injury, drink this."

Yan Chenqi raised his eyes and looked at her, but did not refuse, even though her injuries were not serious.

But as for alcohol, she can drink it or not.

Besides, she liked to sit awake in a noisy place and watch the various things happening in the world.

Gu Xi poured a glass of wine and raised it to her, "Baoer, cheers!"

"Dry!"

Yan Chenqi took two sips and suddenly looked at the seat not far behind Gu Xi.

"Honey, isn't that your secret husband?"

Gu Xi turned his head and took a look. The man was wearing a fashionable light grey double-breasted suit, with his hair combed like a male star walking on the red carpet. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was handsome and tall. His confused eyes also carried an arrogant and ruffian air.

Who else could it be if not her worthless nominal husband Jiang Jingchi?

"Ah."

Gu Xi nodded disdainfully and continued drinking.

Yan Chenqi was a little puzzled, "Why was he drinking alone and seemed to be crying?"

The Jiang family is also one of the four major families in Huadu, and Jiang Jingchi is the only son of the Jiang family, and his wife is the only daughter of the Gu family.

Yan Chenqi couldn't figure out what other worries a person like him could have other than having too much money to spend.

"His mistress is dead."

"puff!"

The milk in Yan Chenqi's mouth almost sprayed out, "What are you talking about?"