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Jizhou City, Chen family mansion.

Everywhere is lit up and festive.

Today is the 60th birthday of Chen Xiong, the master of the Chen family, and countless dignitaries have come over to congratulate Chen on his birthday.

Chen Xiong was wearing a Baifu Tang costume today, with his 40-year-old stepwife Haixin, his son Chen Jiandong, and a large group of family servants to entertain the guests who came to celebrate his birthday.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Master Chen, Furu Donghai Shoubi Nanshan!"

Those who came to congratulate Chen Xiong on his birthday were figures with heads and faces in the northern and underground circles of the capital.

Chen Xiong's face was full of red light and his face was full of smugness.

The Chen family was able to come to the north from their hometown in the East China Sea, and gain a foothold in the north and become a wealthy family in the north.

Chen Xiong is quite proud of his achievements!

It's just that he has long forgotten that without his ex-wife's support and companionship all the way, he would not have what he is today.

The chief butler Wang Fu came over at this time and said respectfully: "Master, lady and young master, the guests are almost here, and the time is almost the same. Did you tell the back kitchen to start serving the food and start the feast? ”

Chen Xiong smiled and was about to nod.

But at this moment, a group of people suddenly came outside the door, loudly saying that they were here to give gifts to Master Chen.

Today is Chen Xiong's big day, there are guests to give gifts, naturally there is no reason to refuse, he said happily: "Who is giving gifts, let them present the gifts." ”

Dian Chu strode in with eighteen men in black suits, each holding a scroll of paintings.

Countless guests at the scene exclaimed when they saw this scene.

"Oh my God, who gave the gift, such a big show."

"Yes, eighteen people are holding picture scrolls in their hands, it should be eighteen famous calligraphy and paintings!"

"Tsk, it's extraordinary, or Master Chen has face."

Chen Xiong, Mrs. Haixin and others, listening to the exclamations and discussions of the guests, their faces were colorful.

Dian Chu didn't report his identity, but only ordered the eighteen subordinates behind him, lined up in a row, and then said loudly: "Open the gift and let Master Chen and Mrs. Haixin take a look." ”

Crash!

Eighteen people, holding eighteen scrolls in their hands, unfolded in unison.

The style of the eighteen paintings is unified, but the paintings are all hell, and they are eighteen layers of hell.

Each painting is a layer of hell, and in every layer of hell there are demons who are torturing a man and a woman.

What a knife mountain hell, oil pot hell, everything is available.

Chen Xiong, Mrs. Haixin, and everyone at the scene were all stunned.

Master Chen's 60th birthday, a good day, someone actually sent an eighteen-layer hell map, what does this mean!

Before Chen Xiong had time to get angry, someone immediately exclaimed: "Look carefully, every picture of hell, the men and women who were tortured by the ghosts are Master Chen and Mrs. Haixin!" ”

What the!

When Chen Xiong and Mrs. Haixin heard this, they hurriedly looked at the hell map carefully.

Sure enough, the eighteen pictures of hell, in which the ghosts were tortured, were all them.

Chen Xiong and Mrs. Haixin were trembling with anger, and they just wanted to ask someone to blast out the troublemakers like Dian Chu.

But at this time, at the gate of the front courtyard outside, a group of people came again.

One by one, these people wore linen and filial piety, played the mourning music used by the dead to come out of the funeral, and carried a coffin in.

Some people threw paper money wildly, and some people cried: "Master Chen Xiong, Mrs. Haixin, you two died so miserably......"

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded!

Mrs. Haixin was so angry that her face turned pale and trembled.

Chen Xiong was so angry that his blood pressure soared, his temples jumped suddenly, and he almost vomited blood and fell into a coma.

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