Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty Seventh: Although the Knife Is Late, It Arrives

Chapter 467

Zhang's father knew he was wronged, he couldn't fight back, he couldn't fight back when he scolded, he was like a quail: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare again."

Seeing how pitiful he was, Ye Wanxi coughed lightly, and said something fair: "Actually, as long as things like antiques weren't stained with blood earlier or buried with them, most of them won't be a problem."

Unfortunately, there was a high probability that this painting was stained with blood (the red spot on the face of the portrait), and it was also buried with Mr. Feng, and was finally hidden in an ancient painting.

If so, the Zhang family will inevitably be unlucky.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Fujia cannot be blamed for being unlucky. This painting is like a ticking time bomb.

The two remnant souls in the painting were about to dissipate, even if he hadn't accidentally spilled blood to make contact with them, they would have jumped over the wall in a short time and used other methods to win the life of this family.

It just won't be as obvious as it is now.

Zhang's father's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly understood what Ye Wanxi meant.

Most of the antiques in his collection room were auctioned through formal channels.

Of course, there are also some gifts given to him by partners and friends.

This painting is one of them.

The key now is whether the other party knows the key here, whether it was premeditated or made a wedding dress for others.

After all, the layer above this painting is the real one, and the second painting is hidden so secretively.

Father Zhang didn't want to wrong his old friend, but he couldn't let go of the man behind the scenes who tried to murder his whole family.

"Thank you, Ms. Ye, for your reminder. I will let people find out about this matter, and I will never let my family suffer such a dumb loss."

Father Zhang changed the subject and said gratefully: "Thanks to Ms. Ye's help this time, it's not too early. Ms. Ye and the others might as well stay and have a meal together, so that we can fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ?”

"Forget about eating. I have other things to do later, if I have nothing to do, I will leave first." Ye Wanxi said and turned to ask Du Yihuan and the two, "Do you want to stay or..."

"We will go with you, sister-in-law."

"Yes, I have something to do later, so I have to go."

The two of them are not stupid. If such a big incident happened to the Zhang family, there must be a lot of things that need to be confirmed and dealt with.

Ye Wanxi, an important hero, has left, and those of them who came to watch the fun have the nerve to continue bothering.

Seeing that Ye Wanxi had made up her mind to go, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother didn't want to keep her anymore, and generously stuffed a large check into the red envelope as a gift to Ye Wanxi.

At the same time, he did not forget to invite: "Since Ms. Ye is not free, let's forget about it this time. When Ms. Ye has time someday, please do me a favor and have a light meal together, so that we can thank you for your generosity."

Ye Wanxi had a good impression of the Zhang family, she nodded in agreement, and gave Zhang Fujia a safety talisman.

"Take it with you. I've been basking in the sun for the past month to get rid of yin energy. Also..." Ye Wanxi paused, and said seriously, "You've hurt a little bit this time, so it's best not to have sex with anyone for a year. Relationship, eat more related body-reinforcing medicinal diets daily, the amount should not be too much, and take it slowly."

As soon as Ye Wanxi said this, all the eyes of the people present focused on Zhang Fujia.

Zhang Fujia: "..." Let me die! One year later, he felt that he had been psychologically shadowed for the rest of his life!

After they sent Ye Wanxi away, they also sent away Master Chen who was called by Zhang Fujia.

Before Master Chen left, he was still in a daze. Who would have thought that just accepting a business deal would allow him to encounter a supernatural phenomenon that he had never seen in his life.

He didn't wake up like a dream until he was stuffed with a red envelope by Zhang's father. He listened to Zhang's father's order to keep him secret, and agreed without thinking.

This kind of adventure is indeed a good example to brag about, but if you really want to tell the story, not to mention that the Zhang family is bothering him, everyone who listens to him will think him as a lunatic.

After sending away all outsiders,

Zhang's mother frowned, twisting Zhang's father's ears, and was about to take him upstairs to deal with the antiques in the collection room.

Zhang's father was bleeding in his heart, and he struggled for a while: "Miss Ye just said that as long as it is not stained with blood, there will be no problem with antiques that have not been buried with you. That painting is just a special case. My antiques are basically It's safe, see if you can let me stay... Aw! It hurts, daughter-in-law, take it easy, my ears are going to be wrung off by you!"

Ms. Zhang sneered, her imposing manner: "How dare you talk back! Miss Ye did say that there will be no problem with antiques that are not stained with blood and not buried with you. But are you sure that none of your antiques were stained with blood or buried with you? "

"This……"

"Regardless of whether there are any, give them all away, and they are not allowed to be transported home in the future. One painting is enough, and if you add a few others, our family will have to die first. I will stop talking today. That's it, with them without me, with me without them, you choose. Anyway, I will never stay in the same building as me, and live in the upper and lower bunks with a funeral object, you are not afraid that I will still be against you!"

The couple went upstairs noisily, and only Zhang Xiaoxiao and his sister were left in the hall.

Zhang Fujia looked at his younger sister sitting on the sofa with a dignified expression and thoughtful expression, thinking that something was wrong, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked up at him for a while, and asked curiously, "Brother, is it Miss Yue or Feng Erlang who caused you to have erotic dreams? Have you seen clearly just now?"

"..." My sister's stabbing knife arrived even though it was late.

At this moment, Zhang Fujia felt that his heart was full of knives, and felt that he would never love again in this life!

After finishing the Zhang family's affairs, Ye Wanxi brought Gao Min back to the set.

As soon as Sister Yao saw her entering the dressing room, she immediately greeted her with a happy face: "Wanxi, you are here. Hurry up, let me put on your makeup."

Although Sister Yao was always nice to her, it was the first time that she was so enthusiastic.

Ye Wanxi thought about it for a while, and she knew that the box of medicinal paste he gave her had an effect in all likelihood.

Sure enough, Sister Yao couldn't wait to say after putting on her base makeup: "Wanxi, do you still have the medicinal paste from before? I want to buy a few more boxes. You don't know how useful that thing is, so I just bought it last night." I wiped it on a little bit, and when I came together today, the acne disappeared, and even the spots on my face were much lighter, and I felt that my face was a lot whiter, and my whole body improved a lot."

"Also, I don't know if it's my illusion. After applying this thing, I, who usually suffer from insomnia, slept very soundly yesterday. It's amazing. Then what, Wanxi, no matter what, we are old acquaintances, old sisters Now, should we share more of such a good thing? I won’t let you give it away this time, so you can set a price and sell me two more boxes, okay?”

??Brother Zhang: Tell me clearly, can the things you do in your dreams count?

?Ye Wanxi: Probably, maybe, maybe, the beholder sees benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

?Brother Zhang:? ? ? He is so outrageous!

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