Text Text_Chapter 1060 Mysterious Cross
Yue Zitong didn't have much affection for the god of flowers.
Even after she became the head of the family, she had already learned from her grandfather's inherited relationship genealogy that Hua Yeshen was not an ordinary businessman.
The reason is very simple, who let Hua Yeshen compete with her for the little nephew in a shameless manner last year?
Regardless of whether Hua Yeshen was trying to take revenge on Fusu Gongzi at that time, Yue Zitong would not be happy in his heart whenever he remembered that day.
She chose to put the wedding in the Seven Star Club, also because it was the most upscale venue in China.
The marriage of the head of the Yue family and the core of the Helan family is a major event worthy of "universal celebration", how can it be hasty?
If she didn't put the wedding venue in the Seven Star Club, even if she agreed, the Yue family and the Helan family would not agree.
It has to be done in a big way, in a special way.
She is just the head of the Yue family, and she is not a high-ranking official who has to ride a horse, so she doesn't have to worry about others saying that she has worked hard and lost money.
It is enough for the whole world to celebrate the wedding of the head of the Yue family in the Seven Stars Club, which is the honor of the god of flowers!
But in fact, Hua Yeshen not only did not "be grateful" because of this, but also had a big wedding and fought with Aunt Yue.
The same time, the same place, the same unknown who the groom is, the same invitation - this is not a provocation to the supreme dignity of the head of the Yue family, so what is it?
Of course, it is normal for the god of the night to know that it was the wedding day of the head of the Yue family, and he deliberately sent invitations.
After all, this is the minimum etiquette, and you can't just because Yue Zitong was going to the Seven Stars Club to hold a wedding that day, and Hua Yeshen, who also has a certain status in Huaxia, won't give the Yue family an invitation, right?
"Flower Night God, what the hell are you going to do?"
Yue Zitong, who pressed his thumbs on his temples with both hands, stared at the invitation and was silent for half an hour before he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Is it because you can't get used to me that you use this way to disgust me and condemn me for not using the south?" β
"Hehe, so what? Fight and defeat, am I afraid of you? No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how obedient the old man behind you is, I don't believe that the heads of the major wealthy families will give up on me and go to support you. It's doomed, you'll be a beam-jumping clown on the 10th. β
Yue Zitong smiled contemptuously, raised his head and looked at the gradually sinking sun outside the study window: "You don't know how deep my feelings for my little nephew are. In this life, I will never have a second man besides him. β
Before the muttered words fell, Yue Zitong'er suddenly jumped in his heart.
In this life, will she really not have a second man?
So, on the night of her wedding with Nanfang, what is the ghost thing who her strong girl for three minutes?
An old man herding sheep.
Liugang hammer!
In a certain county in Shuzhong, thousands of miles away, on the night of his death, the corpse came to Jinghua and slammed the water spirit, the white and tender Aunt Ben, for at least three minutes.
It's disgusting to think about.
This kind of old thing that dares to be worshiped after death, even if it is burned to ashes, his ashes should be scattered in the pit!
Yue Zitong did not do this.
First, in the dark, there seems to be a mysterious force that does not allow her to do this.
Do you have to do it?
Okay, secretly shepherd, secretly shepherd, secretly shepherd, thirty or fifty zombies, run to the courtyard of Jinghua Yue's house at night, and give a certain girl who is beautiful and white to that something.
Second, it's because Yue Zitong doesn't believe it so far, she was really dealt with by a dead bad old man.
Although the evidence is ironclad, it is still the result after she secretly sent someone to investigate it thoroughly.
It may be that deep down in her heart, she still refuses to admit this cruel reality.
Maybe it's to punish her for not believing in reality, whenever the sun is about to set, with the transformation of yin and yang, her body temperature begins to rise significantly.
This strange disease, even the old man Chen next to the old man of the Helan family was helpless, so he could only give a rather absurd suggestion.
"Let me talk to the dead South personally and ask for his forgiveness."
Yue Zitong laughed abruptly, and resisted the urge to burst into foul language: "Old Chen, can I understand that you are cursing me to die early?" I'm definitely going to die, but not now. At the earliest, also fifteen years later! β
A few knocks on the door of the gang and the gang interrupted Yue Zitong's self-talk.
It was Zong Gang who opened the door and came in.
Except for Zong Gang and the nanny Wang's sister-in-law, no one can go into the backyard and knock on the door in front of the study without permission.
"Miss, how do you reply to Mr. Hua?"
After Zong Gang came in, he glanced at the big red invitation card on the desk and asked in a low voice.
Yue Zitong stroked his forehead with his left hand, and said lightly: "Tell her that I will personally congratulate her and someone on growing old together." β
"Well, I'll go to the Seven Stars Club tomorrow in person."
"Have you found out who she is going to marry?"
"Nope."
Zong Gang shook his head and replied truthfully: "Even the vice presidents of the club don't know who her groom is. I have also analyzed with Liang Mouchen and several others, but no convincing results have been obtained. Allowed, she just doesn't like you, so she just finds a man to block you, right? β
"No matter how the god of flowers and nights is not like the previous gods of flowers, no matter how much she looks at me and wants to block me, she will never find a man to marry casually."
Yue Zitong picked up the teacup, took a sip of water, and continued: "I can be sure of this. After all, her status in Huaxia is not comparable to ordinary businessmen. β
Zong Gang smiled bitterly: "Lao Liang and I also think so." But we, Lao Liang, also called the northwest side and asked someone to ask Master Kongkong to solve his doubts. β
"Oh?"
Yue Zitong's spirit was obviously lifted, and he asked, "What did the old monk say?" β
If it weren't for his very high status, after learning that the strong girl her on the night of the yin wedding was actually a dead old man herding sheep, Yue Zitong, who already believed in the supernatural, would definitely rush to the northwest in person, and asked Master Kongkong to solve his doubts.
Yue Zitong believed in the old monk, naturally because of the Yin marriage.
At that time, Liang Mouchen personally went to the northwest, and when he invited the old monk to come to Jinghua to choose a site, people were very embarrassed.
At that time, after listening to Lao Liang's report, Yue Zitong was still very scoffing.
But the ironclad facts proved that the old monk was not wrong.
There was a killer, and then a guy with a back that looked a little like Li Nannan, and it was normal to send Qi Yue's crippled killer to the tornado with three punches and two kicks.
What was not normal was that the weather suddenly changed dramatically that day, and there was a sudden tornado!
made a mess of Yue Zitong's yin wedding scene.
But in the evening, she was again - alas, indescribable.
If she still doesn't believe in the existence of something, everything must be analyzed from a scientific point of view, and the result can only be that her body and mind are devastated.
So Yue Zitong was eager to know what the old monk thought of her being slammed by ghosts.
"Last night, the dragon came home."
Zong Gang said these five words.
Yue Zitong was stunned: "What? β
Zong Gang repeated these five words again.
Yue Zitong was a little confused: "This, this is the answer given by the old monk after he learned that I was repeatedly feverish?" β
"Yes. Lao Liang said it very clearly, I am not mistaken. β
"Last night, the dragon came home, what does that mean?"
Yue Zitongxiu's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and she muttered this sentence repeatedly, trying to figure out the meaning of the period.
At the same time, I also hate the old monk for pretending to be a ghost too much, so he can't speak human words?
You have to talk a little more to make people brainless.
The word last night, it's easy to understand, it was last night.
But what about the dragon coming home?
The meaning of the word dragon home cannot be simply understood as a dragon who is out on the waves and finally goes home.
In these three words, there is a lot of difference.
It is related to Yue Zitong's repeated high fever after being banged by ghosts on the night of his wedding, and it must be treated with caution.
Thinking about it, Yue Zitong's head was dizzy, and he didn't come up with a reason.
After seeing the sickly blush on the haggard little face of the head of the family, Zong Gang sighed low in his heart.
I know that the head of the house is starting to have a fever again.
"Except, apart from these five words, the old thief and the old monk didn't say anything else?"
Yue Zitong took a deep breath, lifted his spirit a little, and asked.
Zong Gang shook his head: "No, but Lao Liang said that he made a cross with the index fingers of both hands." β
"A cross?"
Yue Zitong laughed silently: "Could it be that I am asked to believe in the local Jesus?" β
Influenced by Western culture, young people now think of Jesus the Great whenever they see the cross.
However, Yue Zitong had little interest in Jesus, suspecting that he could not understand Chinese, and second, she firmly believed that she was a descendant of Yan and Huang, and that her ancestor was a villain made of clay by Nuwa Niangniang - not a descendant of Eve's ribs.
Zong Gang shook his head again, indicating that he also didn't understand the old monk making a cross for Mao.
In fact, he and Lao Liang once thought that the old monk advised Yue Zitong to believe in the great god Jesus, but they quickly vetoed it, the old monk is a Buddhist, and the Buddha fate of the Quartet is not enough, how can he push a high-quality customer like the head of the Yue family to the great god Jesus?
So, what does the old monk mean by drawing a cross?
"Forget it, love is as much as you want, anyway, I have a stinky heart in my heart now. No matter how stinky it is, where can it stink? β
Yue Zitong smiled disappreδΈι¨ly, and changed the topic with a strong spirit: "What is Uncle Liang's reaction over there?" β
Yue Zitong's question is Zong Gang's most important task today.
The main Yue family is officially married.
In line with the principle of not bothering the two masters, of course, Director Liang must be invited to be the officiant.
She felt that Director Liang would not refuse.
However, since Director Liang has been asked to be the officiant for her again, of course, she can't hide who the groom she wants to marry is.
Zong Gang smiled bitterly: "Director Liang was surprised for a long time. β
Yue Zitong also smiled: "Yes." Whoever changes will be surprised for a long time after learning who my groom is. At the beginning, Uncle Zong, weren't you also surprised for a long time? β
"After Director Liang was surprised, he deliberately asked people to check the "Marriage Law".
"I've checked it a long time ago."
Yue Zitong shrugged his shoulders and said: "Article 5 of China's Marriage Law stipulates that marriage must be completely voluntary between a man and a woman, and neither party is allowed to force the other party or any third party to interfere. β
Obviously, the law stipulates that a man and a woman should marry, and there is no express provision that a woman is not allowed to marry.
This proves that the marriage law does not encourage a woman or a man to marry.
It will not provide legal protection for the marriage of a man and a woman, and issue them a marriage certificate.
It can only be said that this kind of thing - alas, the benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise.
I believe that Director Liang, who smiled bitterly for a long time, could only pinch his nose and go to the officiating marriage.
"Oh, yes. Miss, there's something I think I have to tell you. β
After Zong just finished reporting his work, he was just about to leave, but he remembered something again.