After her son had recovered, Zhang Aijuan did not stop her husband from seeing off the guests at night. She followed him out and expressed her heartfelt thanks to Niu Xiaotian again and again.
Cui Yan was driving his car and had just driven away from the community when he heard Niu Xiaotian hurriedly say: "Mr. Cui, stop the car. Come to the back and let Xiu'er drive."
good!
Cui Yan nodded, stopped the car, gave up the driver's seat, and sat side by side with Niu Xiaotian in the back row.
Just now, Niu Xiaotian observed in the rearview mirror of the car that black gas appeared on Cui Yan's forehead, which was a sign of an imminent disaster.
Don't let him drive, otherwise there will be an accident.
Niu Xiaotian also believed that Cui Yan's disaster was probably related to him.
Shang Qixiu started the luxury car and smiled broadly because the white fox was on her lap again.
"Brother, does Zhang Banxian want to harm me?"
Cui Yan gritted his teeth and asked. After working hard in the business world for many years, he would inevitably offend others.
"We don't know the situation, so it's hard to make a conclusion. Mr. Cui should check it out himself!"
Niu Xiaotian waved his hand, not talking about this topic, and asked with a smile: "You should know Daju, right?"
"Which big orange? I have cats at home, but I never have cats like this." Cui Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's not a cat, it's a woman. It seems to be called, Tan What Ju?"
"Tan Qiuju!"
"Yes, that's the name."
"She has been dead for more than ten years, why did my brother suddenly ask about her?" Cui Yan was puzzled.
"There must be something going on between you two."
Niu Xiaotian simply made it clear, "The female ghost who tormented Xiaohao is Tan Qiuju. Her real goal is to invade your wife, and then stay with you forever and never separate. Of course, your wife has a strong personality and a good physique.
, it was difficult for her to do it, and during that time Xiaohao was practicing sorcery, which just allowed her to take advantage of it."
Cui Yanru was shocked and froze on the spot, stunned and speechless for a long time.
After rubbing his face vigorously for a few times, Cui Yan was about to explain when the car suddenly accelerated. Shang Qixiu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, instantly increasing the speed of the car to the extreme.
Loud rumbles came from behind one after another, and the ground began to shake violently.
Cui Yan's expression suddenly changed and he looked out the car window. His face turned pale with shock and his body couldn't help but tremble.
On the left side of the overpass, one side of the bridge suddenly collapsed, and seven or eight fully loaded large trucks rolled down at the same time. The scene was extremely chaotic.
If it hadn't been for the speed, this luxury car would have been buried under the reinforced concrete and smashed into pieces. The miserable condition of the people inside the car, even with the mosaic, could reveal a shocking crimson color.
It’s the white fox’s contribution again!
He sensed the sound of the bridge deck breaking in advance and urged Shang Qixiu to speed up the car, and finally escaped the disaster.
Major accident!
Niu Xiaotian was also shocked and did not think it was a coincidence.
The killing methods of Bai Han and his gang are full of tricks. Only you dare not think of it, and there is nothing they dare not do.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Cui Yan forced himself to calm down and explained: "The traffic department should not have allowed so many large trucks to park on it due to negligence. The single-column overpass cannot bear such a heavy load."
"I'm afraid there are no drivers on those big trucks!" Niu Xiaotian seemed to remind casually.
Cui Yan's face suddenly changed, and he quickly looked back, seeming to understand something. After a while, he cupped his fists and said, "Brother, thank you for saving me."
"You're welcome. The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and misfortunes. I borrowed Mr. Cui's good luck."
Niu Xiaotian smiled and waved his hand, and carefully looked at Cui Yan in front of him. The complexion on his forehead returned to normal, indicating that the danger was over.
Shang Qixiu's forehead was also sweating, but he still drove the car steadily. With the fox fairy, he was not afraid of anything.
What's more, there is Boss Niu sitting behind.
After returning to the Sky Hotel smoothly, Niu Xiaotian arranged for Shang Qixiu to go back and rest.
He took Bai Hu and Cui Yan back to Sanqi's rooftop office again.
Cui Yan made two cups of strong coffee to refresh himself, sat down, relaxed, and continued chatting with Niu Xiaotian.
The series of events that happened tonight made him deeply admire Niu Xiaotian's ability. No wonder he was appreciated by Huang Pingye at such a young age.
Niu Xiaotian crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette, sipped coffee, and asked leisurely:
"Mr. Cui, let's talk about Da Ju first. To be honest, I caught it and it will be easier to deal with if you ask questions."
"Did you catch a ghost?"
"Hehe, it's nothing. It's just a trivial matter. Her brain is not working well and her expressions are not clear. She just scolds you over and over again!"
Very scary!
Cui Yan shuddered, subconsciously moved his stool back, took a sip of coffee, stabilized himself, and told an old story.
Daju, also known as Tan Qiuju, is a neighbor of her hometown in the countryside.
There are three sisters in the family. Tan Qiuju is the eldest, and the village name calls her Daju. She is a good housekeeper.
Daju was Cui Yan's best playmate when he was a child, and they often played house together.
You know, Tong Yan Wuji, when he was about five or six years old, Cui Yan once swore that when he grew up, he would marry Da Ju as his wife.
Daju also made a vow that she would not marry anyone other than Xiaoyan in the future.
It was a moonlit night, and the crickets were chirping loudly. The two children hugged each other and tugged at each other with their little fingers. They were not allowed to change in a hundred years.
Later, Cui Yan achieved excellent academic performance and was successfully admitted to university and entered the city.
But Daju didn't even go to junior high school. She has been working at home, taking care of the elderly at home, providing for her two younger sisters to study, and her three black-and-white cows.
Cui Yan, who lives in the city, not only has his vision changed, but his aesthetics have also changed.
Daju, who is 1.5 meters tall and weighs 150, has lost the cuteness and cuteness of her childhood.
At such a young age, even among village women, she is still an inconspicuous existence.
Every time she saw Cui Yan, Daju was always embarrassed, lowering her head and blushing.
Finally one day, I mustered up the courage to write a love letter to Cui Yan. The dog crawling handwriting on it needs to be carefully distinguished in order to be roughly understood.
Who would take their childhood vows seriously?
Cui Yan did not reply. At this time, he already had his favorite girlfriend.
The brackets are not the current wife.
Further back!
Cui Yan found the girl he liked again, and finally embraced the beauty sincerely. He married a rich wife as he wished, and his family moved to the city.
Stepping on Lao Taishan's shoulders, the business is getting bigger and bigger.
Cui Yan fell in love with golf, liked to dress outstandingly, and be in the social circles of high society.
Rural life only remains in fragments of memories.
On a whim, I build a glass room to watch the stars or something.
I heard that Daju has never been married. She is crazy and often mutters about being a stupid wife, waiting for a wild man, a heartless man, and so on. People in the village are muttering that she has been bullied, so they muttered words of resentment against women.
And Cui Yan knew very well that he was the one he was talking about.
More than ten years ago, I heard from the villagers that Daju ran into the mountains and was already dead when he was found.