The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

He Chongtian answered the phone, turned on the speakerphone and threw it on the table with a bang.

Chen Xiangyin scooped up a spoonful of sticky white rice porridge and put it into his mouth, listening to what the other person said.

"Master He! My brother who went shopping a few days ago was in a car accident and died on the spot. I thought it was an accident. I was wondering if I should bother you about this...yesterday...my brother who went shopping yesterday was walking down the street peacefully. I was hit by a falling object from a height, and I went there on the spot..."

Chen Xiangyin frowned unconsciously, looking at the crane rising into the sky, with a sullen face and a tense expression.

He Chongtian took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and said, "Tell the other brothers to take care of the funeral arrangements and take care of the family."

The other person on the phone suddenly said, "But... Master He... these two brothers came back together just now!"

Agarwood raised her heart, and He Tongtian's pupils shrank.

"Back?" He Chongtian confirmed again.

"That's right! Damn it! Just now, I was talking about going to the yard to stretch my muscles, and I saw them standing side by side!"

He Chongtian was a little confused and asked: "Have you entered the house? Is there anything unusual about the two of them? Isn't it...the bodies were not disposed of?"

The person on the other side was even more anxious, "I didn't enter the house...the body was obviously buried... Mr. He, it's still dark this morning. The two of them called me by my name as if nothing had happened. I didn't dare to agree, so Sayazi ran back to lock me up." Then...then...they are now...laughing at me from inside the courtyard wall outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, oh my god!"

The person on the other side seemed to be scared to tears. He Tongtian pinched his eyebrows and said, "Dahkokutian is guarding, they can't get close to the main body of the house."

He Chongtian stood up and picked up the phone. He pointed outside with his other hand and motioned to Chen Xiangyin: "I'll go find Master Zhuang. Come over after you finish."

Chen Xiangyin quickly finished the porridge and followed him out.

In the yard, I happened to see Master Zhuang leaning towards the phone while holding firewood.

"If this is the case, don't worry. Everyone, please don't go out for the next few days. I..." Master Zhuang looked at Xuan Guo, who was looking through medicinal materials by the medicine shelf.

"I'll send some evil-proofing charms to you. Please send it to me. It'll arrive the day after tomorrow."

She originally wanted Xuan Guo to go, but then she thought of Aunt Mute's death after she was involved in this incident, and she couldn't bear to leave.

After explaining, just as he was about to hang up, Du Hongqiu's voice came from the other end of the phone from far to near.

"Is it a crane soaring into the sky?"

Chen Xiangyin's eyes immediately lit up and he grabbed the phone, "It's me!"

Du Hongqiu raised his voice and said, "Shen...are you okay? No one answered your call."

"I left my cell phone in the car. Something got stuck here. Are you still used to living there?"

He Chongtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became colder when he saw Chen Xiangyin's excited look.

"I'm used to it... I just don't know when I can go back... The bun shop hasn't been open for several days."

Chen Xiangyin: "It won't take long. I will go back at the end of March. You should take care of your own safety and wait for me to go back."

On the other side of the phone, Du Hongqiu was quiet for a few seconds. "It's okay if you can't come back in time. Business is important... Don't worry about me. It doesn't matter if you go to the opera festival or not. We have a long time to come. Let's talk about it later when we have the opportunity."

He said this, but the disappointment in his tone could not be concealed.

Chen Xiang's heart felt hot. He was already ninety-seven years old, how could he still have so much future?
Chen Xiangyin wanted to say something else, but He Chongtian grabbed the phone and said, "The battery is low. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it when we get back."

After hanging up the phone, Master Zhuang looked at He Chongtian and said, "The other party can't bear it any longer and may make other moves. Mahakala can guard against evil spirits, but it can't guard against people. Although you have a lot of people left, you can't protect them all by surprise. Send more people to attack by force."

Halfway through the words, Master Zhuang continued busy with the work at hand.

He Chongtian thought for a moment and then made another call on his mobile phone.

After getting through, he immediately hung up. He Chongtian pinched the back of Chen Xiangyin's neck with his big hand and pushed her forward, "Go back to the house first."

A few minutes later, He Chongtian's phone rang again. It was Qi Yan. He Chongtian got straight to the point: "What's going on over there?"

Qi Yan stopped talking and got down to business: "I was just about to call you, but Lao Longtou entered the hospital last night."

He Chongtian almost lost his grip on the teacup in his hand and stood up immediately, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. In the intensive care unit, I heard Pang Xianshun say that his age has reached that point and his organs are aging."

He clenched his back teeth and tightened his jaw, "We can't let him die at this time."

"Do you think I am you? I am not that capable. By the way, when will you come back? Pang Xianshun has been very close to Master Gao Tian for the past two days, but it was Master Gao who took the initiative to approach him. Also, how many times have you Something happened in every site, many people resigned, and the new ones who came in were all close associates of the old leader."

"It will still take a few months. Don't worry about the land in advance. They can't touch the foundation. I called you because I have something else to explain..."

He Chongtian told Qi Yan to keep an eye on the movements of the people under Lao Longtou secretly to prevent being raided.

Qi Yan is now openly working with Pang Xianshun.

Except for the person involved, everyone else thought that Qi Yan and He Chongtian were incompatible.

At He Chongtian's villa in the middle of the mountain, in addition to the group of people who originally stayed at home, another group of people was arranged to ambush outside, and there was a ventilation system for the banquet.

After arranging triple insurance, He Chongtian made another call to the old Chinese doctor Ying Weize.

Before He Chongtian helped Ying Weize regardless of the consequences, he also had a purpose.

Thinking that one day Old Longtou will die, please ask him to hang on to Old Longtou for a while so that he can find out the truth.

Lao Longtou may have a profound knowledge and a vast city, but he is also a mortal and cannot escape birth, old age, illness and death.

He Chong was really afraid that if he was admitted to the intensive care unit, he would just die.

Please help Ying Weize to take care of the old dragon head's condition. In doing so, you will lose another person.

Chu Jinglun, who is helping him manage the hot spring hotel project in Qingshan City...

Ying Weize can only help one person at a time.

I originally thought that Chu Jinglun could stay for at least half a year, but I didn't expect that it would only be three or four months.

After taking care of everything, He Chongtian leaned back a little tiredly, leaning on the back of the chair and covering his face with his hands.

It was hard not to notice Chu Jinglun's broken cry during the phone call he just hung up.

He said that the crane shot up to the sky and killed the donkey, but the crane made no explanation.

He seemed to understand a little bit of Chu Jinglun's collapse, and he worked hard to help others, hoping that the other party would think of him and seek more blessings for his relatives.

However, as soon as the hardest part was done, the other party withdrew all the favors.

He Chongtian felt that he had become soft-hearted, which was not a good sign.

As he was relieving himself, there was a soft, cold touch on both sides of his forehead, which made him relax for a moment.

Chen Xiangyin stood behind him, rubbing his temples.

"You've already made a decision, don't think about it, just move forward." Chen Xiangyin always talks to others, but he doesn't care about himself.

He Tongtian slowly exhaled, allowing the gentleness to wrap around him and relax his throbbing temples.

Suddenly, a drop of warm liquid fell on his face.

Opening his eyes, bright red blood overflowed from the corners of Chen Xiangyin's mouth and nose, dripping at the end of his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, the corners of his eyes, and his lips...