He couldn't cure his son during his lifetime, which caused this consequence.

After death, the only people who can control his beast son and daughter-in-law are the law and the police.

Yunlai didn't say anything.

She hadn't dealt with her eldest mother before, just to get her revenge.

It's a pity that the eldest mother and the uncle still have some feelings for their son and daughter-in-law in their hearts.

It's been a month, and it's only grinding people to the hospital, and grinding my son to the bone.

To put it bluntly, I still can't bear it.

Biological one.

Seeing that Yunlai never reacted, the eldest lady took the initiative to talk: "Master, my three houses are in Hengshuiwan, all of which are villas with very good locations and high selling prices. The card where the pension was stored and the key to Heng Shui Wan and the title deed were all in the safe in my room. The password is three-four-nine-seven-zero, because I thought that something might happen like my wife, and my will has already been made. ”

"You've helped me so much, I have nothing to repay you. There are eight million in the card where the pension is stored, and the password is also three, four, nine, seven, and zero. The house can't be given to you, I have already transferred it to Lan Lan's name. At the current market capitalization, the three villas are worth 200 million. By selling two of them, Lan Lan's parents' debts can be paid off. ”

"I also asked the master to help me tell Lan Lan about this matter. Let her live a good life in the future, and don't play with a girl like Manman. ”

She's begging Yun for help.

Yun Lai didn't want to help this, and politely refused: "Aren't the people of Changkong Dao here?" If you ask him for help, I'm not happy to help. That Xing Lan scolded me earlier and scolded me badly. ”

She's not much.

It's just a bit of a grudge.

If you can't report it on the spot, you will definitely have to report it in the future.

As the old saying goes: it's not that you don't report that the time has not come.

The auspicious time has come, a thousand times and a hundred times the report.

Seeing the clouds in the sky, he pushed this matter on himself, ahhhh Let me go? ”

Yunlai: "If you don't go, will you let me go?" The Xing family invited you, not me. I don't want more than 8 million, you give me a little, you keep a little hardship fee for yourself, and donate the rest to the Yunlai Foundation. ”

That's right.

She has a foundation.

This foundation was founded by Liu Chen.

She couldn't take Liu Chen's 100,000 yuan before, so Liu Chen donated it in her name.

He also established a cloud foundation.

The money that the He family gave her before was also donated to this foundation.

Including the money from Qin Fan and Sang Hui, most of it was invested by Yunlai into the foundation.

She took the loose money that Cui Sheng gave her.

He will hand over the rest to Liu Chen and donate it himself.

The money that the Wei family wanted to donate in her name was naturally included in the foundation.

In the future, all the money she can't take will be donated in her name.

This money will become life-saving money for any corner of the world, for any miserable family, for any person who is suffering and confused.

She should take a lot of money, and all the money she shouldn't take will be turned into kindness and merit.

Just like that, Changkong really can't refuse!

After solemnly responding, he left Yunlai's house with the old ghost.

The next thing has nothing to do with Yunlai.

That's the business scope of Changkong.

Before leaving, Yunlai shouted that he burned three more incense sticks.

This time, the incense burned.

Although the incense is not very good, the ancestor finally accepted him again.

Standing at the gate, he looked at Yunlai and said his next testimonial!

It's nothing more than to change the past and continue to subdue demons and eliminate demons! To defend the way of heaven, it is best to be a Taoist priest.

However, before he finished speaking, Yun Lai threw him two talismans, and said dissatisfiedly: "My friend bought two talismans from your Heavenly Master Alliance, 40,000 yuan, I originally wanted to go to your place to smash the field to get back the money." As a result, you still have some ability, and I feel that there should be a few capable people in the Heavenly Master Alliance. This talisman will be returned to you, 40,000 yuan, remember to give it to me next time you see it. ”

"Also, when you go back, make a good suggestion to the elder level of your Heavenly Master Alliance! Remove its bad cypress and leave its essence! Destroy your own name, only fools can do it! ”

And then there was a bang!

The door was shut.

The two talismans were also attached to the door of Changkong's head.

The sky can't get angry at all.

That's right.

The Heavenly Master Alliance is simply a pile of mud!

Tearing off the charm on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched!

The spells he drew with his feet were better than this!

Which waste novice draws!

Let him know! Just draw this charm a thousand times!

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Night.

In a quiet neighborhood.

The sound of suona is blowing louder and louder!

In the white mourning shed, there are people walking back and forth!

In the shed that is sealed separately, there will be a sound from time to time!

And the people outside the funeral shed continued to arrange the tables and chairs as if they had not heard.

The person who played the suona was expressionless, staring at the ground directly in front of him.

"Brother, what about blowing? What time is it, stop blowing, tell the mourner's family to go back to sleep! It's a big night, and everyone is tired. ”

The man blew for a long time, and as soon as he put down the suona, a man in his thirties wearing a black coat walked out not far away, lying next to the speaker and looking up to talk to him.

The man's expressionless face finally brought a little embarrassment, and he bent down and said, "No, the master said that it must be blown at night!" It has to blow until four o'clock in the morning! Wait until after four o'clock to stop! ”

"Four o'clock? Blew it yesterday for one night! There have been a lot of complaints that have disturbed the people! Going to blow one more night? Don't let people sleep?! ”

The man was also embarrassed and apologized: "It's not that I want to blow it, it's really the main family that gives it a lot." Three thousand in one night! Let me blow seven nights in a row! I don't want to disturb you sleeping, but is hard to eat, money is hard to make, and I can't help it. ”

"How many nights?!"

The jacket male voice network has risen by two degrees!

The frightened suona man timidly raised his head and compared: "Seven." ”

"Seven nights? Shen Minghui is crazy! ”

The man got up and walked briskly towards the inside of the shed!

Before he got close, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Shen Minghui! What are you working on? Blow suona at night! You can endure it for one night, and you can do it for two nights! You asked someone to blow it for seven nights! You got kicked in the head by a donkey? Who's white mourning blows the horn in the middle of the night until the next morning! What the? Blow it to the ghost? ”

In the funeral shed.

Shen Minghui wears a white filial piety suit and hat.

I heard someone shouting and walked out of the mourning shed.

When he saw someone coming, he wiped his hands, took out a good cigarette from his bag, and handed it over in a good voice: "Brother Liu, I'm so sorry!" I don't want to disturb the people, but I can't help it! You can forgive me. ”

Brother Liu opened his hand angrily: "I forgive you, who forgives us?" Brother, I understand what I tell you. There's nothing else, it's just our area, and the community group complains about you disturbing the people. I'm here to communicate about blowing suona at night. Neighbors, I can't say too much, just one sentence, you do the funeral, we agree! You can ask the mourning team to play music! Blowing from daytime to eight or nine o'clock at night, okay! No problem! However, blowing from seven or eight in the evening to three or four in the morning, sorry, no! ”

"Brother Liu, listen to me..."

Shen Minghui's face was full of embarrassment, and he handed the cigarette up again.

Brother Liu still didn't budge: "Brother! I forgive you, but you must forgive us too! Everyone is really tired from a long day at work! You can't say that it's night, and you shouldn't let us have a good rest, right? You see, we are all neighbors, and we usually communicate a lot, and we all try our best to help if each family is busy. ”

"Your Lao Tzu died in the middle of the night, and you came to report the funeral. At one o'clock in the morning, everyone got up to help you, and they were looking for someone to build a funeral shed, and they were helping to carry things and move things! As a result, what do you think when you make such a play? ”

Shen Minghui held a cigarette in his hand, and almost opened his mouth but couldn't say anything else.

When Brother Liu saw him like this, he suppressed what he wanted to say.

"Brother, it's not that I won't help you, or else, three nights, you blow three nights, and from the fourth day onwards, you blow during the day! You blow at six or seven o'clock in the morning, and we don't gossip! Okay, brother? ”

Taking out the lighter, Shen Minghui lit the cigarette in his hand, smoked it by himself, and said for a long time: "Then three nights!" I'll find someone to take a look and try to send my Lao Tzu the day after tomorrow! ”

Brother Liu didn't want him to be so fast!

After all, it's only been three days since he left.

The corpse has to be stopped for seven days, and he is in such a hurry to send it, a little too anxious!