Chapter 110: Burning Paper during the Chinese New Year Festival
"My lord, the twelve Chinese zodiac signs have become fragmented. We urgently need you to go back and take charge of the overall situation! It's so lucky that I meet you again here!" Luo Xiaozhen burst into tears.
Ye Jiaoyang turned to look out the window, with his back to Luo Xiaozhuan, and said slowly: "I stayed in Xiandu City and needed to thoroughly investigate the case of my parents' mysterious death five years ago. This matter is very important to me! As for
In the Shenlong Palace, great chaos must be brought to an end, so let those Xiaoxiao disciples roam around for a while."
"Ah? Lord!" Luo Xiaozhuan was extremely anxious, "You can't just leave our Dragon Palace alone!"
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I lost my memory some time ago, which caused my progress to be very slow. I still have no clue. Xiaobian, what should you do or what you should do. My affairs in Xiandu City must be kept confidential.
The person in the Chinese zodiac is not allowed to be revealed." Ye Jiaoyang's voice was low and extremely serious.
"Uh, okay." Luo Xiaozhui wiped away her tears, "Master, since I know you are in Xiandu, what else can I do? I'll just stay here and run errands for you!"
"Don't worry, I promise not to be so ostentatious. I will learn to keep a low profile and be an ordinary person from now on. Hehe."
Luo Xiaozhen smiled with tears in his eyes, looking like a fool.
"Your goal is too big. If you follow me, I will become the center of attention, which will be detrimental to the progress of the work." Ye Jiaoyang was refusing.
Luo Xiaozhen took his hand: "Master, I can do a lot of things for you as long as I'm here! If you can't repair it, I'll fix it. I can also help you run errands, clean up the aftermath, bring tea and water, wash and cook.
, fold the quilt and make the bed, whatever you ask me to do! Besides, without the master in the Dragon Palace, I have no direction now, what else can I do! I have been wandering aimlessly all day long.
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Ye Jiaoyang pressed her forehead with his finger: "Don't be so pitiful, my Lord Maotu. Okay, you can stay in Xiandu City, but you can't reveal your identity, you can't be as public as you are today, and you can't show up in my house casually.
In front of you, you can secretly help me support the Su family building materials. There are so many people under you, and they do need wealth to support them. Of course, it is right to make more money."
"Okay, okay! It's settled! Lord, don't worry, Luo Xiaobin will disappear from now on, and I will appear with a new look." Luo Xiaobin couldn't help but be happy.
The two of them stayed in the private room for half an hour, and then Luo Xiaozhen left first. When she left, she got in the car and started it, ignoring all the people waiting outside.
This unhappily ended situation left Xue Yuanhao and Wang Donghai confused.
Should we continue the development project of Haiye Island? Luo Xiaobian left a mystery.
"Mr. Ye, are you okay?" Seeing Ye Jiaoyang slowly walking out of the Donghai Hotel, Wang Donghai hurriedly greeted him.
Xue Yuanhao was watching the Rolls-Royce Phantom in the distance. He was also very curious about Ye Jiaoyang who suddenly disrupted the situation.
Especially seeing that Ye Jiaoyang came out in good condition, Xue Yuanhao felt even more puzzled: With Luo Xiaobian's character, he could be so tolerant of people who disturbed her good things? This is so strange!
Ye Jiaoyang nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I'll be fine."
Wang Donghai was also surprised and uncertain: "Mr. Ye, let me take you back."
Ye Jiaoyang shook his head: "No, I will just drive back by myself. After all, the Zhu family and the Ouyang family are blocking me. You should also pay attention to clearing the relationship."
Wang Donghai shook his head: "Mr. Ye misunderstood, I, Wang Donghai, will not be such a coward."
Ye Jiaoyang waved his hand, got in the car and left without listening to Wang Donghai's explanation.
Today is the Ghost Festival! Ye Jiaoyang bought some paper money and drove alone to the back hill of Yejiazhuang.
After walking through the winding and rugged mountain road and reaching the mountainside, Ye Jiaoyang saw two lonely graves.
He knelt down with a pop, and tears suddenly filled his eyes: "Father, mother, my child is unfilial and has caused your two elders to lose their lives, but they can't even find their enemies. I swear here that if I can't find my enemies, I will never leave the fairy capital."
!I must let the two elders rest in peace..."
"Actually, I have known for a long time that I am not my biological child. Children in the village have said that I was picked up on the roadside since I was a child, but in my heart, my second elder is my biological parents! Unfortunately, my second elder could not wait until the day when the child returns.
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"I heard from the old man of the Su family that the second elder was killed at home, and it was the old man Su who sent someone to bury the second old man. The child is really ashamed."
"I have been back for more than a year, but I have not come to pay homage to my two elders. It is my fault. From now on, I will come to pay homage every festival."
"The second elder left before I had time to explain his life story to me. What a pity."
Ye Jiaoyang talked to himself and cried bitterly. Scenes of past events from his childhood came to his mind, and he was filled with emotion.
The weather was sunny at this time, and there was not even a breeze. The smoke from the burning paper money went vertically upward, as if it had gone directly to heaven.
What Ye Jiaoyang didn't expect was that the paper money he set alight in memory of his parents would actually attract attention.
Two men in their thirties were talking as they walked this way: "What's going on? Is there really someone paying homage to Ye Qingshan and his wife?"
"That should be it! There is only one of their lone graves there."
"Hurry over and take a look! We have been guarding it for five years! Finally we are waiting for someone."
"Be careful, maybe he is the person we are looking for."
"You are responsible for questioning, and I am responsible for reporting."
"Okay."
When Ye Jiaoyang turned around and went down the mountain, he met these two men.
Ye Jiaoyang didn't recognize them and felt that they were not from Yejiazhuang, so he just smiled and nodded, preparing to pass by.
"Stop. Brother, are you from Yejiazhuang?" One man tried his best to smile and asked, while the other man was fiddling with his mobile phone in his hand, actually reporting to the superiors.
Young, in his twenties, male, he doesn't look like a villager from Yejiazhuang.
"Ah, yes. However, I haven't been back here for some years." Ye Jiaoyang felt that something was wrong with the expressions of these two people, but he didn't pay much attention. "You two are not from Yejiazhuang, right? Why don't I know you?
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"Of course we are not from Yejiazhuang. We are just here to visit relatives and visit the graves. By the way, brother, what is your name? Maybe we are also relatives."
"My name is Ye Jiaoyang..." Just as he said this, Ye Jiaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong, "You two, stop pretending, who are you?"
The person in charge of reporting had already sent Ye Jiaoyang's name to his superior.
The man who asked the question sneered and said, "Are you burning paper for Ye Qingshan?"
Ye Jiaoyang nodded: "Ah? So what happened?"
"It's nothing. In fact, we are also planning to burn paper for Uncle Qingshan. Who are you?"
Ye Jiaoyang took a deep breath: "I am his son."
"Ah? So you are Uncle Qingshan's son!" The man who asked the question took two steps forward and seemed a little excited. He reached out and grabbed Ye Jiaoyang's hand, and with a sudden force, he made a small grab with gold wire around his wrist.