Chen Yan waved his hand: "Money is a small issue. I can buy this house and put it in your name. It will be... a wedding gift to you."
"Big dog owner, great atmosphere!"
"This coffin..."
"This coffin is going to be taken away!" Old Zhao's wife said quickly. She was stingy, just like a puppy guarding its food. However, this female corpse also knew how to repay kindness and said, "You have helped me a lot, I will also give it away."
If you have a gift, come here!"
Wait for Chen Yan to approach her.
She pointed at Chen Yan's eyebrows, and a stream of information entered Chen Yan's mind.
There are countless weird runes.
It's exactly the same symbol carved on the inner wall of the coffin.
"This is a lunar inscription. It will be good for you if you think about it carefully!"
Finally, Lao Zhao asked Chen Yan to write a letter.
It's actually just a piece of paper with three words of resignation written on it, and the overall content is just one line -
The world is so big, I want to see it!
Damn it, you're calling this plagiarism, you didn't even add your own ideas.
Lao Zhao finally lay down in the coffin, and Lao Zhao's wife finally left carrying the coffin.
"Old Chen, keep working hard. When we meet next time, you may be my loser!"
The last sound came from the coffin.
Go to hell, you perverted mummy man!
As soon as we sent these evil couple away, the landlord came over.
It turns out that this landlord has two houses here, one for himself and one for rent. Just now, the neighbor downstairs shouted in the group: 1301, are you demolishing the house in the middle of the night? The door collapsed!
The landlord is a woman in her forties.
Come up and take a look——
"Oh my God!"
"What happened to the door? Who dismantled the door like this?"
When I walked in, I almost fainted. Can this be called a house?
There's even a big hole in the outer wall. How can we live here? How can we rent it out?
"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, where is Xiao Zhao?"
"What are you doing?"
The sharp sound woke Liu Yan up.
Chen Yan looked at the landlord and said, "Xiao Zhao was put in a coffin and carried away. I'm really sorry. I'm Xiao Zhao's second uncle. How much does your house cost? I'll buy it at the market price."
"Xiao Zhao, dead...dead?"
The landlord was dumbfounded. How could a house be rented out if someone died?
"My, my house is 89 square meters, and it can be sold for more than three million yuan..."
"I'll give you five million, and with the rest of the money, you can help me find someone to repair the house and redecorate it to the specifications of a wedding house!"
Local tycoon!
The landlord's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees: "Second uncle, please add me on WeChat. I have a daughter who will be 18 next year..."
Chen Yan drove Liu Yan home in a Ferrari.
Just as I was about to turn around and return to Lantian Yunshu, the phone rang.
This is an unknown number.
Chen Yan picked up the answer: "Hello, who is this?"
Opposite was a woman's voice: "Devil! How about making a deal?"
"Hey, I don't even know who you are and what kind of deal you are doing? Do you care about your acquaintance?"
"..."
The person on the other side was stunned for a while, and finally understood what it meant, "You help me save someone, and I'll tell you the real Achilles' heel of the Tian family."