Black Widow laughed, and then said coldly: "What an infatuated man! I was not like that back then. I was willing to do anything for him, marry him, give him children, but what did I get?
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"For the sake of his friends and his brothers, after knowing my identity, he actually chose to kill me!"
"That's what you men do, so I killed my friend and I killed him too."
"Do you know what all this is for? It's because of the treasure map, so I must find it."
Black Widow looked at the man and smiled slightly, "As long as you have money, what kind of woman can't be found? I hope you can understand. I know that it is very painful to kill the person you love with your own hands."
"But there is no way. If she tells Xia Xiaoyu about you and me, then we will be the ones who die. Think about it yourself!"
"Let our people go to Jiangcheng secretly. I believe Xia Xiaoyu will be there soon!"
After Black Widow finished speaking, she turned and left.
The man looked at the Black Widow's back, holding the sniper gun tightly in his hand. He wanted to raise it several times and shoot her to death, but in the end he gave up.
After turning his head and looking in the direction of the villa again, he got into the mountains and lost his trace.
Three days later, Xia Xiaoyu and Niu Weiqi took Niu Ruwei's ashes and left the island country with Hong Yuanqing and others.
After getting off the plane, Hua Junhao accompanied Niu Weiqi back to Northeast China. They wanted to take Niu Ruwei's ashes back to Niu's house for burial.
As for Hong Yuanqing, he also said goodbye to Xia Xiaoyu and returned to Hong Kong Island.
After Xia Xiaoyu said goodbye to them one by one, he got into the car that came to pick him up and went home.
Sitting in the car, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He could finally rest for a while.
This break lasts for a month.
In the past month, Xia Xiaoyu not only spent time with his son, but also with his women. He occasionally went to the hospital to treat patients, and his life was very comfortable.
"Xiaoyu, accompany me to a Taoist temple in the suburbs later!"
This morning, just after breakfast, Mu Ziling called Xia Xiaoyu.
"Mom, why are you going to the Taoist temple?" Xia Xiaoyu was startled and looked at Mu Ziling in confusion.
"You still wish!"
Mu Ziling smiled and said, "During this period, I often went to Chunyang Taoist Temple to make wishes. Now that you have returned safely, I am going to fulfill your wish."
"Chunyang Taoist Temple?"
Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but be startled. He couldn't understand why his mother still believed in these things, but he had no objection. Since his mother was going, he would accompany her.
An hour later, the two drove to the foot of the Chunyang Taoist Temple, and the road ahead required walking uphill.
Mu Ziling asked the bodyguard to park the car and leave it at the foot of the mountain, then walked up the mountain with Xia Xiaoyu.
Walking on the mountain road leading to Chunyang Taoist Temple, Xia Xiaoyu felt that the air here was very good, especially when he came to the mountain, he felt more comfortable.
However, at this moment, a Taoist priest stopped the mother and son.
"Young man, I see that you have a plump figure, bright eyes, and the appearance of purple energy coming from the east. If you were placed in ancient times, you would have the appearance of a prince, king, general, and minister. It is really rare. You will definitely be rich and powerful in your life!
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The man dressed as a Taoist priest looked at Xia Xiaoyu with a smile on his face and said: "However, I see that your hall has turned black, and there must be a bloody disaster recently!"
"Blood disaster? This master, who are you?"
When Mu Ziling heard this, his expression changed.
"Hello, madam, Pindao is a Taoist priest from Chunyang Taoist Temple. He has a deep understanding of Taoism. You can call me Chunfeng!"
The Taoist priest saluted, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile like an outsider: "If Madam believes me, I have a way to resolve it!"
"Taoist Master, will my son really suffer a bloody disaster?"
Mu Ziling looked serious.
She didn't believe in these things before, but since Xia Xiaoyu went to the island country, she began to go up the mountain to burn incense to bless Xia Xiaoyu for his safety.
Just two days before Xia Xiaoyu was injured for the first time, Mu Ziling came to Chunyang Taoist Temple and drew a lottery. Within two days, something happened to Xia Xiaoyu.
This made Mu Ziling believe in these things even more.
Therefore, she already believed what the Taoist Master Chunfeng said.
Especially when it comes to her son's safety, she would rather believe that she has something than something that doesn't exist.
"Please rest assured that Pindao was born in Chunyang Taoist Temple. He has learned the art of physiognomy since he was a child. He will never lie to others. Every word is true!"
Chunfeng said extremely solemnly, but he was smiling proudly in his heart.
Everything is true, he is just talking nonsense.
He is a Taoist priest at Chunyang Taoist Temple, and he has also learned some techniques of physiognomy. He can see a person's heart through their facial features, but if he is asked to observe a person's daily misfortunes and blessings through his facial features, he is far from that.
level.
The reason why he said this was because he recognized that Mu Ziling was a kind-faced person, definitely a kind-hearted person with no temper.
Moreover, Mu Ziling is extremely beautiful, and her clothes are extremely luxurious and worth a lot of money. She is definitely a rich lady.
The more important reason was that he often saw Mu Ziling coming to Chunyang Taoist Temple, and every time he made a move, he was very generous.
Therefore, Chunfeng was ready to make a killing.
When Mu Ziling heard this, he became a little anxious and asked hurriedly: "Taoist Priest, do you think this bloody disaster is serious? How should we resolve it?"
"Madam, this solution to the secret of heaven will harm the peace of the world, and the price paid is also very high. I am a poor person..."
Chunyang deliberately pretended to be embarrassed.
"Taoist Master, as long as you can help my son resolve this bloody disaster, money is not an issue!"
Mu Ziling didn't know what the other party meant, so he immediately took out a wad of money.
She originally planned to donate the money to the Taoist temple in order to obtain some peace charms for her family.
When she saw the money in Mu Ziling's hand, Chunfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up. She really didn't make a mistake. The woman in front of her was really a rich lady, and she could easily spend thousands of dollars.
So, Chunfeng coughed, tried his best to pretend to be an immortal and said: "Whether this matter can be resolved depends on your sincerity!"
He will not be satisfied with the money in front of him. He will never let go without a hundred or eighty thousand yuan.
At this time, Chunfeng was very confident. He believed that Mu Ziling would definitely pay for it.
"Can you please tell me the number, Taoist priest?"
Mu Ziling understood what the other party meant. It turned out to be because the money was too little.
"One hundred thousand! But don't worry, Pindao doesn't want this money for himself. In addition to resolving the bloody disaster, he also wants to do good deeds for your son and use the money to help those orphans."