Tomb robbing: The little girl from Erye's family said she wanted to be safe

After saying that, Xie Yuchen added, "If you want to go, I've already booked a flight and will leave in an hour."

Yuyan glanced sideways at Hei Xia Zi, who was clearly unhappy, and said to Xie Yuchen on the other end of the phone, "Buy another one."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and kicked Hei Xia Zi.

"Why hasn't my little male lover packed up my things yet?"

Hei Xiazi was a little reluctant, muttering, "Your joints hurt when the wind blows, and you're running around. Why don't you just send someone named Yu?"

When he heard Yuyan say "buy another one", he knew that Yuyan had to go. Because he was worried about Yuyan's health, from the moment Yuyan answered, Hei Xia Zi cursed Wu Xie in his heart.

After noticing Hei Xia Zi's displeasure, Yu Yan leaned over and asked in a somewhat seductive tone, "Don't you want to revisit our past just the two of us?"

Hei Xia Zi's focus instantly shifted to "just the two of us", and he didn't expect that the extra ticket was bought for himself.

Glancing at Yuyan with some surprise, Hei Xiazi asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Yuyan nodded and said with a smile, "It's true!"

This made Hei Xiazi happier.

After wrapping Yuyan in seven or eight layers of clothes, putting a hot pack on her, a scarf on her neck, and a hat and gloves on her, Hei Xiazi carried the suitcase and got into the car that Li Yuchen had prepared long ago.

Over there, Wu Xie followed Fatty and finally arrived at the Fushou Mountain area near Changsha.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw Yuyan standing on the side of the road smoking a pipe.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi were both surprised. They stepped forward to greet her and asked, "Aunt? Why are you here?"

After waiting here for a while, Yu Yanleng's fingers felt numb, and the air she inhaled could only be warmed by the heated pipe.

If we say that winter in the north is cold, although the temperature is low, it is still dry.

Although the temperature in the south is not frighteningly low in winter, it is damp and cold, which makes Yuyan feel bad.

Now that the people have finally arrived, Yuyan didn't beat around the bush. After stating her purpose, she urged Pan Zi and Wu Xie to lead the way, wanting to get inside quickly.

Along the way, Wu Xie looked at the pipe in Yuyan's hand and the man beside her wearing a black leather jacket and black sunglasses no less than ten times.

Didn't my aunt always dislike the smell of cigarettes? Why did she start smoking too?

Could it be that he's trying to support me, so he's pretending to be mature?!

Who is that man? Seeing how close they are, could he be my aunt's lover?

What about that guy named Zhang Qiling?!

In just a short distance, Wu Xie had already imagined a shocking and heartbreaking love triangle.

Yuyan followed Pan Zi all the way to the secret space behind the shop, where several people were picking goods.

Seeing Pan Zi arrive, followed by two more people, he put down his things and asked, "Why are you here so late? Who are they?"

Yuyan completely ignored the man's vigilant gaze on her and used the pipe in her hand to move the artifacts on the shelf.

"Wu Sansheng hasn't lived in vain these past few years. Here are all these funerary objects."

People on the road would basically give Wu Sansheng some face when they saw him, and respectfully call him "Master San". When he heard Yuyan calling Wu Sansheng by his full name, the man's eyes became even more unfriendly.

Hei Xiazi, who was walking at the end, couldn't stand seeing others staring at Yu Yan with such unfriendly eyes. He said fiercely, "What are you looking at? Don't you want your eyeballs anymore?"

The man was still wondering who was so bold as to cause trouble in the Third Master's territory, but after taking a closer look, he instantly became intimidated.

"Mr. Hei?! What brings you here?"

Wu Xie had never been in this circle before, nor did he know Hei Xia Zi, so he had no idea where he came from.

But watching that man's Sichuan Opera face-changing gave me some idea of ​​Hei Xia Zi's status in this industry.

Seeing the man who had confused the priorities and ignored Yuyan, Pan Zi quickly introduced her.

"This is the Third Master's sister. She's also a martial arts expert, but she rarely comes out."

Pan Zi is Wu Sansheng's confidant. Since he said so, there is no doubt that Yuyan's identity is correct.

The man bent down and said with a smile, "Oh! So you are the Third Master's sister. I am not very good at seeing you are so young, so I didn't realize it at first."

It was cold, and Yuyan couldn't stand for a while, so she put all her weight on Hei Xia Zi behind her.

"Hurry up, I'm tired."

The man said "Eh" and pointed to the iron gate at the end.

After the four of them pushed open the door, they found a simple office inside.

Yuyan found a sofa and sat down without thinking.

The bald man sitting opposite Yuyan saw the four people come in, put out his cigarette and fanned himself.

"Why are you here so late? I've been waiting for you for two days."

Pan Zi greeted the bald man with a respectful attitude.

"Brother Chu, what happened? How did we offend the people in the trading hall?"

Yuyan also shifted her gaze to the bald man, waiting for him to say something.

Unexpectedly, the bald man waved his hand calmly: "Don't panic, nothing happened."

Wow, as soon as the three words "nothing happened" came out, the whole office was filled with cold silence.

Even the bald man felt a little scared.

Yuyan stared at the table in front of her with calm eyes. Wu Sansheng, ah Wu Sansheng, you are plotting against me again!

Or maybe you sent the wrong information to Xiaohua to trick me into coming here!

It’s so good!

Hei Xiazi also exuded a cold and tyrannical aura.

The bald man glanced at Yuyan and Heixiazi, swallowed his saliva, and insisted on finishing Wu Sansheng's arrangements in a low voice.

The schedule is very tight, and I have to take the train to Jilin tomorrow.

When the bald man finished speaking, everyone's attention shifted to Yuyan.

"Sister-in-law..."

Wu Xie hesitantly moved to Yuyan's side and pulled her sleeve: "If you're not feeling well, go back first. This time I..."

Before Wu Xie could finish his words, Yuyan interrupted him.

"Walk."

After saying that, he stood up and pulled Hei Xia Zi away.

Once, twice, every time he plotted against her!

Do you really think she's a clay figurine?!

After leaving the shop, Yuyan took Heixiazi to have a meal, and then went to the cemetery.

It was a Feng Shui treasure land that Yuyan bought specially, and all the influential figures of the Nine Gates in those days were buried there.

Fallen leaves will return to their roots. No matter why you left Changsha before, you will eventually return to this land.

Yuyan squatted down, used her hands to push away the snow in front of the tombstone, and looked at the person in the photo with tears in her eyes.

"Fifth Uncle, even that brat Wu Sansheng bullied me after you left."

Hei Xia Zi looked at Yu Yan who was talking in front of Wu Laogou's grave, and knew that she needed some time alone, so he tactfully did not go forward to disturb her.

Instead, he broke off a branch and quietly swept the snow away from the other tombstones.