"Stop, it's right here." Mr. Yan ordered in a cold voice, "I'll go first, you guys keep an eye on me, but don't let anyone get away."

"Grandpa, be careful." Yu Cong got out of the car immediately, but when she looked up, she saw the silver-haired old man running directly into the room.

Is this the legendary Laodang Yizhuang?

Yan Xian also parked the car and took his coat and put it on Xiao Can Guan.

Yan Shenjin stood by the alley, looked at it for a long time, and said, "It's so elegant."

Hearing this, Lv Cong also began to look at the surrounding environment.

Ahead is Beicheng Street to the west of the Drum Tower. There is a middle school with a long history on the street. It was a government school for the imperial court a hundred years ago. Nowadays, a large number of old intellectuals gather here.

With a hundred years of accumulation, it’s no wonder that the literary spirit is strong.

Before Lu Cong was stupid, this was the middle school where she skipped a grade. She was very familiar with the layout of the surroundings.

After taking a look at the location where Mr. Yan had sneaked in, she estimated the direction, walked into the playground behind the middle school, climbed up the wooden stairs there, reached the second floor in front, and then turned back diagonally to the back.

Suddenly a steep and narrow slope made of mounds of earth appeared.

Hehe, the only way to arrive late and leave early is still there~

She glanced at her little brother.

Yan Qian understood the idea heartily.

Go through the "secret passage" and cooperate with Mr. Yan inside and outside.

Yu Cong was a little worried about them, so she followed them accompanied by Yan Shenxin.

The wooden stairs reveal traces of time, and the wood chips in the middle have been stepped on to create grooves.

She tiptoed to avoid the damaged wooden floor.

I saw Mr. Yan leaning against the window of the east room. There was a faded gray curtain hanging there. The wooden window lattice had lost its paint and was even a bit rotten due to years of corrosion.

"Which friend?" He accidentally heard a rough voice coming from inside, as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.

Immediately afterwards, creaking footsteps were heard.

The old wooden door opens from the inside.

A short old man walked out. His face was full of grooves, his black eyes were small, and his white eyes were cloudy. He looked a bit scary.

"We have a distinguished guest!" He glanced around, and finally his eyes stopped on Lv Cong, his eyes staring at the other person's face, as if he was observing her carefully.

He almost didn't need to deduce it. He just saw that the lush green hall was broad and ruddy, and the middle of the human body was clear, and he knew that this was a sign of great blessing. Fingertips moved slightly.

This woman will have a prosperous life, everything goes smoothly, a happy marriage, two children, and a happy life.

"I know what you are here for, but metaphysics has always been illusory. What can you do to me?"

"You used evil magic to harm me when I was eight years old, right?" Yu Cong glanced at the room. It was clean and there was indeed no evidence left.

It seems like they are just waiting for them to come!

"Young man, I don't know what you're talking about." The old man was confident and didn't know what to ask.

"Ha!" Yu Cong sneered.

At such an old age, he cannot be hit or scolded.

Moreover, since they have no conclusive evidence, they really can't do anything.

If it were placed on ordinary people, they might really have to swallow this grievance alive, but she is Yu·Niu·Skull·Cong.

She and Mr. Yan, as well as Yan Shen, once again confirmed that it was this person who had done the trick, and that the old man acted cunningly and deliberately put his karma on Grandma Yu when doing things. That is to say, they discovered it in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

What good thing does this old man want?

He takes the benefits by himself, and the karma, whether it is successful or not, is borne by the Lord of Destiny.

Lu Cong acted decisively and sent the person directly to the public security bureau. The reason was simple: he was acting strangely and suspected that he was an enemy agent who was causing sabotage.

Yan Xian took another newspaper, circled certain words, stuffed it into a brown paper bag and handed it over.

No evidence, create evidence...

Book friends really have to try to keep this matter of horoscopes a secret.

Just like Qingchen's best friend, she was borrowed by her eldest cousin for 15 years. After finding out, she finally got her back. Her eldest cousin broke her bones not long after, and she was used to the sweetness, so she would definitely have to go through trouble.

Her eldest cousin found someone again, and this time she was more ruthless. If she couldn't get it, she would destroy it. She directly let Qiqin's best friend carry this karma, and also caused a lot of harm to the treasury.

Metaphysics is as mysterious as it is mysterious. If you believe it, you have it. If you don’t believe it, you don’t have it. Qingchen only gave this example to his book friends with the consent of his best friend.

I wish Qingcheng’s book friends good luck in life and abundant family and financial resources...

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