Chapter 0468: Is My Yin Hall Still Black?
Under the weight of his body falling downward, only a few clicks were heard, and his fingers were smashed and broken by his body.
Song Ji was almost crying in pain, but this time he was lying on his side on the ground and didn't move, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that something would happen again.
It wasn't until Zhao Feng and the others helped him up that he dared to stand up.
The person in charge of the hotel hurried over and hurriedly apologized to Song Ji and them.
The hotel is also a headache. Their batch of chairs did have a defective product. When they received the goods, they were reminded by the chair manufacturer. Tell them that because of their negligence, they loaded a defective product into the car. However, they booked thousands of chairs at a time in this hotel. After it was delivered, the product was the same as the qualified product, and even the manufacturer couldn't tell which one was defective.
It didn't really matter at the time at the hotel. After all, it's just this defective product. What's more, even if this chair is defective, it is not still a chair, and it should not have a big impact.
In fact, the hotel has been using these chairs for several years, and nothing has happened. Moreover, the hotel management is strict, and every time after the guest eats, the hotel will manage the utensils.
No anomalies were noted.
In fact, the quality of everything that makes the chair home furnishing manufacturer is guaranteed.
Their defective products were also sold through some channels, and even those defective products never had a problem.
However, today, this defective chair, which is unique in ten thousand, was actually sat by Song Ji. Moreover, this one-in-a-million chance of being caught up by Song Ji again.
Wang Yi's face changed, he couldn't help but think of Sisi's words just now, looking at Song Ji's current series of situations, he couldn't help but have some worries in his heart.
"It turns out that this Yintang black will really be unlucky, it's really accurate, I said that your Yintang is black, you don't believe it, blame me?"
Sisi pursed her lips and muttered, she looked at Song Ji's painful look, and couldn't help but feel a little pity for him, and then looked at Wang Yi again, she found that the position of Wang Yiyintang was a little darker, and it was more black than Song Ji's Yintang, so she couldn't help but remind Wang Yi,
"Grandpa surnamed Wang, your Yintang is also black, and it is even darker than your uncle surnamed Song......"
Song Ji almost hated this little girl who looked like a crow's mouth, and he felt like he was dying of bad luck. He was pierced by nails, his bones were broken, and the girl opened her mouth again and said that her master was up. He felt it was a form of schadenfreude. He was about to scold a few words, but he saw Wang Yi standing up on the chair.
It seems that he is afraid that his chair will be like Song Ji's chair.
After Wang Yi stood up, he was relieved to find that he was safe and sound, but the palpitating expression on his face and the action of checking the chair made Song Ji and Lin Yu a little dumbfounded.
Wang Yi adjusted his mood, and he also felt that he seemed to have lost his image as a superior person.
Wang Yi also felt that he had lost his temper just now. If it was spread out, he would definitely be a loser, and he was frightened by a little girl. Wang Yi didn't believe that Sisi saw anything on his face anyway, after all, what can such a big little girl understand?
As for Song Ji's situation just now, it was obviously an accident.
Didn't the hotel just say that there was indeed a defective product in their batch of chairs.
Wang Yi smiled and resumed his high-ranking demeanor just now. He also thinks that he is quite interesting, he has been rolling on the rivers and lakes all his life, and today he was surprised by a little girl.
However, suddenly, Wang Yi's mobile phone rang, and after Wang Yi answered the phone, his face changed violently, and even turned a little pale in an instant.
The call came from one of his second mothers, whose youngest son had fallen down the stairs while going downstairs and was now taken to the hospital, with no fate in mind......
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yi's face instantly turned a little pale, he swallowed a mouthful of spit, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes looked at Acacia as if he had seen a ghost.
He didn't believe the little girl could see anything anyway.
Now, however, the facts are in front of us. If you say, Song Ji was an accident just now. Now on his side, Wang Yi now felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
He was afraid that something bad would happen again.
Humans are born with a fear of disaster.
Especially unknown disasters.
It's an instinct that has been passed down since time immemorial.
"Is my Yintang still dark, is it still very dark, how dark is it......"
Wang Yi walked up to Sisi, squatted down, and asked Sisi with a kind and respectful attitude as much as possible.
Sisi looked at Wang Yi's face for a long time, but he didn't say anything.
Sisi was watching there, but Wang Yi had a feeling that he was living like a year. Seeing Sisi frowning, Wang Yi even felt like he was about to cry.
His wife and six second wives gave birth to more than a dozen daughters for him. He has a son in old age, and this youngest son is his only son, and he is also his lifeline.
He went to the hospital for a check-up a few days ago, and the doctor said that he was old and frail, coupled with excessive indulgence, and he was already infertile.
If this youngest son dies, he will basically have no heirs.
He is now working hard to fool and deceive people all day long, not for such a young son. If his son is gone, he will continue to deceive people and fool people. Will you donate all the money you have swindled to charity in the future?
"It's not dark, it seems to be not dark, it's much better"
Sisi said to Wang Yi.
Hearing Sisi say this, Wang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, and some smiles appeared on his face. I kept thinking in my heart, God bless, God bless......
And in the blink of an eye, his phone rang again. The person on the other side of the phone said that let him relax first, don't worry, his son was just more scared, and it was not life-threatening, only a slight leg fracture.
At the same time, Wang Yi's gaze towards Sisi was filled with awe.
He didn't know how the little girl saw it, and he couldn't understand it.
But he also knows what it really means to be such a person.
"Hey, it's really interesting, what's going on, at this moment, your Yin Hall will not be black, this is really fun......" Sisi said suspiciously.
Fun?
Wang Yi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his son was almost gone just now, but this girl actually said it was fun......
Wang Yi's depressed tears were about to come out. But at this time, he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction with Sisi, but instead faded the kindness on his face, squatted on the ground like a frog, and smiled respectfully at Sisi.
In his heart, he also sighed, you think it's fun, but people may be a catastrophe.
The fun stuff you're talking about may be a kind of conversion of blessings and misfortunes.
Going deeper, that's the heavenly machine......
Wang Yi thought about it, but he didn't dare to think about it.
ps: It's the beginning of the month, ask for a basic flower