The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

As soon as Ruan Jiming saw her father beside her, she knew what she said was inappropriate.

really.

Mr. Ruan's expression changed: "Now that I understand, you must not be rude to Master You."

"Master You?"

Ruan Jiming was shocked by his father's title.

Then he looked at You Qingying coldly.

You Jingying must have done something to his family.

Could it be that she was using her face to deceive her family again?

He has seen a lot of chaotic relationships in the industry.

For a moment, Ruan Jiming thought of the most disgusting kind of relationship, and his face turned livid.

"You Qingying, you are so disgusting," Ruan Jiming's eyes were too obvious.

Mr. Ruan knew what his son was thinking at a glance, and his face was livid with anger: "You bastard, why don't you apologize to Master You quickly!"

After saying that, he slapped Ruan Jiming.

Ruan Jiming's eyes widened and he looked at his father in disbelief: "Dad, you beat your own son for a woman? Are you worthy of my mother for bringing such a woman home?"

Mr. Ruan was almost pissed off by him.

For fear of offending You Qingying, Mr. Ruan slapped him away again, "Master You is here to look after the ghost house for our family. What are you thinking about?"

Would he dare to bring back any woman from outside?

wrong.

There is no woman outside him at all. He and his wife are very loving, how could he be interested in women outside.

It's all this brat.

"Looking at the house of ghosts?" Ruan Jiming smiled angrily: "Dad, can you make up some reliable reasons? She chased Lu Bozhou to Lu's house yesterday, and she showed up at my house today, saying that she was not here for revenge. I don’t believe it at all.”

Ruan Jiming's eyes turned red with anger.

Mr. Ruan's eyelids twitched.

"Shut up, Master You is coming to the house today, and your grandfather also knows it," Mr. Ruan really wanted to slap him again.

You Jingying did not participate in the explanation of the distrust between father and son, and scanned the Ruan family layout from left to right.

I have to say that the Ruan family's structure is very good.

"You Jingying, I didn't expect you to even deal with my grandfather. I really underestimated you." Ruan Jiming became even more angry when he saw You Jingying acting like it had nothing to do with him.

You Jingying said softly: "Classmate Ruan is not very prejudiced against me. Also, your brain circuit is really strange. You are not like the same family as Mr. Ruan and Mr. Ruan."

If Ruan Jiming and Mr. Ruan didn't look alike, and she saw a kinship between them, she really should have persuaded the Ruan family to get a paternity test.

Mr. Ruan looked embarrassed and apologetic: "Master You is really sorry, my son is..."

"Mr. Ruan's son may have some brain problems. He should take the time to go to a neurology department to check it out. If it is in the advanced stage, there will be no treatment."

Mr. Ruan could only smile in apology.

"You Qingying, you..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Ruan was really afraid that his son would offend the Feng Shui master.

This is no joke.

Ruan Jiming's face darkened again.

"What's going on? It's noisy," Mr. Ruan and the housekeeper walked out. They waited and waited, but they couldn't help but walked out when they didn't see anyone coming in.

"Grandpa, my dad took the outside..."

"Master You is here," Mr. Ruan greeted You Qingying with a smile, and then glared at his grandson: "Have you said hello to Master You?"

"Grandpa? How come you were also deceived by her?"

"Whatever you said, apologize to Master You quickly," Mr. Ruan said hurriedly, apologetically: "Master You, don't blame me. My grandson just talks too fast, and he doesn't have any malice in his heart."

You Jingying glanced at Ruan Jiming, half-smiling but not smiling: "Your grandson is full of malice toward me."

The expressions of Mr. Ruan and Mr. Ruan changed, and they became a little nervous.

They know that some Feng Shui masters can see people's inner thoughts, and it can be said that lying in front of a Feng Shui master is simply risking your life.

"You Qingying, for a woman like you, not just me, you should ask other people in the school if they hate you as well." "Ruan Jiming," Mr. Ruan shouted angrily, and the atmosphere became depressed.

Ruan Jiming's face turned gray.

This time I really shut up.

"Master You..." Mr. Ruan wanted to explain, but was signaled by You Jingying.

"Mr. Ruan, I've seen your family's feng shui, and there's nothing wrong with it. Now let's go take a look at your tomb and ask Mr. Ruan to tell you your birthday." You Jingying ignored Ruan Jiming.

"Okay, the car has been arranged." Mr. Ruan hurriedly ordered the housekeeper.

"Mr. Ruan will stay at home, and Mr. Ruan will accompany him." You Jingying thought that he was too old to run up and down the mountains.

"The cemetery is not far away," Mr. Ruan said.

He insisted on going together.

You Jingying couldn't say anything more.

When getting in the car, Ruan Jiming grabbed the back seat, and Mr. Ruan reluctantly went to sit in the passenger seat.

You Jingying still ignored him and fiddled with his mobile phone after getting in the car.

She was replying to Huo Yanxing's message.

Ruan Jiming stared at You Jingying, fearing that she would do something else.

"Master You, it's still an hour's drive away. There's some food in the back seat. If you're hungry, grab this first." Mr. Ruan said sheepishly.

You Zingying came specially to solve their family's troubles, but they didn't make good arrangements. I'm really sorry.

You Jingying couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Ruan, I've already had breakfast."

Mr. Ruan smiled.

He worries that young people today are prone to hunger.

Ruan Jiming's face darkened a bit, and he looked at You Jingying with warning eyes.

You Jingying regarded him as nothing.

She had no good impression of Ruan Jiming at all.

She doesn't like to be near people who are mentally ill.

Afraid of infection.

At the bottom of the mountain, You Jingying looked back at the mountains here and raised an eyebrow: "The development over there is a bit fast."

I also saw many vehicles transporting mud back and forth.

"Development has been going on here in the past few years, and a lot of soil has been moved. The hills here have not been moved, and we don't think there is any problem." Ruan said.

You Jingying agreed: "Let's go up and take a look first."

A group of people walked up the mountain.

Ruan Jiming asked: "Dad, are our graves going to be moved? Why is it so sudden?"

Mr. Ruan glanced at his son, "Have you ever cared about these things at home? I tell you, it's better for you, and you taught us not to be superstitious in return."

Ruan Jiming touched his nose and said in a low voice: "How dare I teach you a lesson? I just don't think you can be too superstitious."

As he said that, he glared at You Jingying.

You Jingying still ignored him.

Ruan Jiming became even more angry.

Arriving in front of the newly built tomb, You Jingying was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Ruan, you didn't say that you built a new tomb."

"What's wrong with this?"

Mr. Ruan was a little nervous.

You Jingying frowned: "This is a big problem."

Elder Ruan said with an ugly face: "Master You, have we disturbed our ancestors?"

Otherwise, why would you entrust them with dreams one after another? He also warned these descendants in his dreams.

Every time I woke up, I was scared to death.

Recently, I have been thinking about asking a Feng Shui master too often to see if the shady house here is not suitable for living.