Chapter 1: Finding a Wife

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Qi Yao looked at the photo in his hand, and then looked at the Cheng family in front of him.

"Didn't you say that it was a first-class family in Beijing? Why is the door not as good as my garbage dump? ”

The old man didn't come to see a doctor for free, did he......

His face was full of confusion, and he squinted and looked at it for a moment.

Outside the five-meter-high hollow gold-wire gate, the four bodyguards saw that he was in tatters, and his face was disgusted with the gate of the Cheng family, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"You kid haven't seen enough! The master said that he didn't want to see you, so why don't you hurry up and get out, what are you looking at here? The head of the bodyguard pointed at the person and scolded.

His face was full of disdain, "I don't know where the stinky beggar came from, his body is smelly, his head is full of oil, and he even has the face to recognize his relatives." The Cheng family is not a cat or a dog who can recognize their relatives! Get out of here! ”

The oil-headed man was unceremoniously, and Qi Yao heard it strangely.

He followed the old man's words, specially bought Master A Di in the county, dressed up neatly, and walked for three days and three nights to see Miss Cheng's family!

If it weren't for the fact that Miss Cheng had a marriage contract with him, and the old man of Qianfu forced him to go down the mountain to find his father, even if the father and son of the Cheng family knelt down and begged him Qi Yao in person, Qi Yao would not have bothered to see a doctor!

What is this group of watchdogs arrogant now? How dare they?

And what bullshit smells.

Qi Yao pulled up his clothes and sniffed.

Doesn't that smell like herbs?

As for the head full of oil.

He looked up at the hairspray of the four bodyguards in front of him.

"Aren't you all full of oil? The oil can be stir-fried! ”

The bodyguard at the head turned pale, "This is called hairspray!" You dead hillbilly knows a fart, hurry back to the countryside and feed the pigs, don't be embarrassed here! ”

The bodyguard pushed Qi Yao up, but he didn't push Qi Yao away half a step with all his might.

Qi Yao carried a snakeskin bag and saluted, and said disdainfully: "You just have this little strength, what kind of bodyguard are you doing?" It's not as good as the two dogs in my village. ”

In an instant, the bodyguard's face seemed to have opened a dye shop, and he pulled up Qi Yao's collar.

"You kid have to say it again?!"

Qi Yao's fake A Di master "Zila" sounded and broke a big hole.

"Holy!" His eyes widened.

It took him a full ten dollars to snatch it from an old man who was missing a front tooth.

He was torn apart like this, what is he wearing!

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Qi Yao was so angry that he poked the head of the bodyguard.

"Hey, hey, hey! I warn you not to touch me, or you'll have to look for teeth all over the ground later! ”

The four bodyguards were stunned for a moment, and then burst into a shocking laugh.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing to death! Brother Long, this kid is going to beat you? ”

"Give him some color and see! Above! ”

"Blow him to the head with one punch!"

The bodyguard known as Brother Long smiled coldly, his eyes were vicious and vicious.

"I'm going to let him break to pieces!"

He smirked, raised his fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it into Qi Yao's face with lightning speed!

After a few seconds, the air was silent, and Brother Long's fist was fixed in the air, and he couldn't fight for half a minute no matter what!

Qi Yao wrapped his fist in one hand and stretched out half of his head with a grin.

"I warned you that you didn't listen, then- don't blame me for being rude."

His tone gradually became indifferent, and his eyes were suddenly terrifying, full of cold and murderous intent!

Brother Long's tiger back shook, and the alarm bell rang in his head!

His eyes flickered, and he saw an afterimage swept in with a violent wind!

In the next second, his whole body was in sharp pain, and the crisp sound of bones breaking clearly reached the ears of the other three bodyguards.

Brother Long "plopped" and fell to his knees, one arm twisted into one hundred and eighty degrees, and the suit was torn at some point, revealing blurred flesh and white bones.

Qi Yao snorted coldly and kicked it casually.

"Ahh Brother Long's eyes widened, and blood spurted from his mouth.

"Waste."

After Qi Yao finished speaking contemptuously, his gaze turned and fell on the three stupid bodyguards.

He smiled, but his gaze remained cold.

"Tell Cheng Songyang that if he dares not to let me in, just wait for his granddaughter Cheng Peipei to die violently."

……

Inside the house of the owner of the Cheng house.

The atmosphere was depressing and gloomy, and the eyes of more than a dozen people were gathered on the side of the bed.

Cheng Songyang, who was sitting quietly by the bed, his eyebrows were wrinkled, his momentum was majestic, his temples were white, and the Buddha beads in his hands were turning wildly, exposing his inner worries.

Cheng Peipei was lying on the pink bed, her face was pale and black, and there was no blood between her lips.

Her eyes were closed, she coughed incessantly, and with each cough, a large pool of blood was brought out.

A middle-aged man in a white lab coat was seeing her.

The middle-aged man listened with a stethoscope for a long time and sighed in one breath.

"Hey......"

He shook his head and removed his stethoscope.

Cheng Songyang stepped forward anxiously, frowning and whispering: "Doctor Song, how is my granddaughter?" ”

Doctor Song's mung bean eyes turned, and he skimmed his slender eight-character beard, and said, "Fortunately, you invited me, otherwise, within three days, Miss Cheng will definitely die!" ”

He took out a pen and paper, wrote down the prescription, and took out another black pill.

"This pill is carefully refined by me for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and if you go down one piece, you will definitely be able to pull Miss Cheng back from the ghost gate!"

Cheng Songyang slapped his thigh in surprise.

"Thank you, Dr. Song!"

When the words landed, he was about to take the pill when he got started, but Doctor Song took it back and put it in his pocket like a baby.

He brushed his goatee and held out three fingers with a smile.

"Thirty million, you have to have medicine to take it."

"Thirty million?!" Cheng Songyang was stunned, "This ...... 30 million for a pill is too expensive! ”

Next to him, a young man with yellow hair and dirty pigtails slammed the table angrily.

"Made! If it weren't for that cheap woman, my sister wouldn't have had an accident at all, and she wouldn't have spent the 30 million in vain! I'm going to settle accounts with her right now! ”

"Enough!" Cheng Songyang shouted angrily, "The matter hasn't been clarified yet, what's the use of you casually slandering her!" She's your mom anyway, you have to be respectful! ”

"Mommy?" Cheng Guang snorted coldly, "I don't have a Chongxi mom who is only three years older than me!" ”

He kicked the table and chair in anger, "Besides, she Su Jixue is a broom star!" Since she got married, the Cheng family has not had any good things at all! ”

Cheng Songyang sighed, he couldn't refute this paragraph.

When Su Xixue was sent to Cheng's home, it was because Cheng Songyang's eldest son was seriously ill and urgently needed someone to rush to rejoice.

Unexpectedly, not long after she got married, her eldest son died, and the stock market plummeted.

Cheng Songyang is not feudal and superstitious, just a coincidence.

But now...... His own granddaughter just had a meal with Su Xixue, and she couldn't afford to get sick and coughed up blood so far.

He had to believe in evil this time!

After thinking about it, he beckoned to people, "Bring Su Xixue here." ”

At this moment, the door of the Cheng family's villa was kicked open.

At the door, a bunch of bodyguards fell to the ground horizontally, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

Qi Yao stepped into the threshold and rubbed his oily head, his dandruff falling non-stop.

Looking at his hands full of scalps, Qi Yao pouted helplessly.

"Do you Cheng family have a place to take a bath for me? I've been walking for three days and three nights, and I'm almost like a salted fish. ”

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