Chapter 290: Fraudulent Corpse?
What do you think of our family?
Yan Murong was stunned by Old Man Qin's words, but seeing the old man's expression on this old man's face like looking at his grandson-in-law, Yan Murong immediately understood. That expression is the same as when he first went to Dong's house to see Old Man Dong, when he pulled himself and asked how you see our family's speechlessness, it was simply carved out of a mold.
Yan Murong grew his mouth, looked at Old Man Qin with wide eyes, and thought, isn't this old man playing for real?
"Murong, you haven't answered my words yet." Seeing that Yan Murong didn't speak for a long time, Old Man Qin asked urgically.
"I-" Yan Murong stumbled for a long time before saying. "Grandpa Qin, count it up, I've only met Qin Wushuang twice."
Yes, he and Qin Wushuang had met twice, the first time was in the box of the Victoria Hotel, and they only met through Dong Wuyan's introduction, and they didn't have any intersection at all. The second time, it was he who came out of Dong's house, and after being chased and bombed with a bazooka, he went to Dong Wuyan to settle accounts - this time there was an intersection, and he also knocked out Miss Qin Er.
"You kid, perfunctory to me?" Old Man Qin pointed at Yan Murong and smiled. "Don't think I don't know that you have a hot fight with the eldest granddaughter of the old Dong family - our family Wushuang is good friends with her, so I don't believe she hasn't mentioned Wushuang to you."
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Yan Murong was about to cry, how should he answer?
Yes, your family Qin Wushuang and Dong Wuyan are good friends, and the good ones are even more bare-chested and sleeping in the same bed.
If he said so, he would probably be beaten to death by Old Man Qin with a stick.
"Old Qin, what do you want to do? Are you in a hurry to recruit a son-in-law for the peerless girl? โ
At the critical moment, Old Man Qin finally spoke, which made Yan Murong breathe a sigh of relief.
"Haha, yes." Old Man Qin laughed. "I have this meaning, but the girl who was unshuang was still young before, and no one urged her. Besides, that girl has a very high vision, let her pick it herself, I don't know what year and month she wants to pick, I was worried about this, Murong came. โ
"Grandpa Qin-I, I'm already married." Yan Murong's face turned red before he said a word, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing at Old Man Dong's faceโwell, a little weak-hearted.
"What does that matter?" Old Man Qin smiled and said. "There are countless men in the world, and it is difficult to find a good son-in-law - it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but this man must be very good, and I think you are not bad."
"Elder Qin is right." Yang Zhenxing laughed and agreed. "The best horse can only be fitted with one saddle, but what about four horseshoes? Oh, my analogy may not be appropriate, but that's what it means - why don't I join in the fun? The girl in our family celebrated her eighteenth birthday today and is also an adult, I wonder if Murong is interested? โ
"Looks like I can't make up for the excitement." Old Man Li also opened his mouth and smiled. "We have a lot of sons, but we don't have daughters, it's a pity."
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Yan Murong felt that either he was crazy, or these old men were crazy.
This world is changing so fast that Yan Murong's brain can't keep up with the thinking of these old men.
It is said that the older you get, the more conservative you are, but looking at the current situation, it seems that this is not the case at all. On the contrary, these people are very open-minded, and they are actually vying to give their daughters and granddaughters to themselves as concubines.
"Murong, what do you think?" Old Man Qin looked at Yan Murong with a smile, and his heart straightened when he looked at Yan Murong. Sitting on the couch is like sitting on a nail board.
"Grandpa Qin, don't tease me." Yan Murong said with a bitter face. "I don't know her well."
"Didn't you know the girl from the Dong family at the beginning?" Old Man Qin said.
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Yan Murong thought to herself, why don't you cry out by herself? I just don't know if this old man eats this set.
"Haha, okay, Lao Qin, don't tease this kid."
Just when Yan Murong was holding back his strength and wanted to squeeze out a few tears, Old Man Dong laughed. "Look, he's going to run away if he teases him any longer."
As soon as Old Man Dong's words came out, several people immediately laughed, only the expression on Yan Murong's face was extremely depressed. Feelings: These old men are teasing themselves for a long time -, why don't you hold on to it anymore? Maybe I'll say yes?
"Murong." After a few people stopped laughing, Old Man Dong spoke. "Actually, a few of our old guys came to you just to ask you if you need our help."
"Help? How can it help? Yan Murong was stunned and asked suspiciously. You've helped me a lot before, and now the plan is going according to the steps and it's going well. โ
"So far, it's going well." Old Man Dong nodded and said. "Still, it seems that there are some things you don't know yet."
"What's going on?" Yan Murong asked strangely, looking at the expressions of several old men, it didn't seem like he was joking with himself.
"You really don't know? Your grandfather didn't tell you about it either? Old Man Dong asked.
"Nope." Yan Murong shook his head. "It's been going well lately."
"Let's take a look at this first." Old Man Dong nodded, took out a brown paper envelope from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, motioning for Yan Murong to take a look.
Yan Murong picked up the envelope with a suspicious face, pinched it gently, and from the feel, it seemed to contain a few pieces of paper, and when he opened the seal on it, a few photos fell on the coffee table.
In the background of the photograph is the entrance of a hotel, and the protagonist inside is not a person, but a Bugatti Veyron sports car. Again, the main character in the other photos is this luxury sports car, but from a different angle.
"Grandpa Dong, what do you mean by showing me this photo?" Yan Murong's face was inexplicable. "Is there anything special about this car other than being more expensive?"
"I didn't let you see the car." Old Man Dong smiled, picked out two photos taken in front of the hotel gate, and said. "Look inside the hotel, is this person very familiar?"
Hearing this, Yan Murong was even more strange, as Old Man Dong said, through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the hotel gate, you can see a figure walking out of the hotel, but because of the reflection of the glass, it is not very clear, but the overall outline can also be seen.
"Do you see that?" Old Man Dong asked.
"It's a little vague." Yan Murong looked at the photo carefully and said. "But it's really familiar, like I've seen it somewhere."
"Isn't it very similar to Zheng Wuming?" Old Man Dong reminded him.
"Impossible." Yan Murong exclaimed. "Zheng Wuming has been dead for half a year, if this is Zheng Wuming, unless he cheats the corpse."