Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 120
"This photo is the engagement token. There are two in total, one for me and one for the benefactor."

Wang Fugui said with some nostalgia.

Tian Beibei was stunned. She never thought that she would be married by her fingertips.

"Grandpa, what age is this, you"

She couldn't accept it, Wang Xiaobao's appearance flashed across her mind, endless grievances welled up in her heart, and tears fell down.

A look of distress flashed in Tian Fugui's eyes, and he sighed:
"Beibei, grandpa is sorry for asking you to repay grandpa's favor, but I still hope that you can fulfill grandpa's wish and marry him!"

"This is the promise my grandfather made to my benefactor back then."

Tian Fugui's voice was very kind, but his eyes were very dignified, with a somewhat commanding expression.

next to.

Tian Jinlong and the rest of the Tian family members seemed to have known about this for a long time, and acquiesced in it, and kept silent.

The side of the bed.

Tian Beibei was panicked and confused, not knowing what to do.

"Grandpa, this, this, this."

Tian Zhikai next to him was also so shocked that his eyeballs fell out.

It never occurred to him that his sister had already been married by his fingertips and arranged a marriage.

And now she wants to marry a descendant of a benefactor who came out of nowhere!
"Then what about Wang Xiaobao? I'm still waiting for the chance to rub him."

"The descendants of the bullshit benefactor, carelessly!"

Tian Zhikai went crazy and wanted to flip the table!

on the bed.

Tian Fugui coughed violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, and there was a hissing sound like a bellows coming from his chest.

He was weaker and breathing more rapidly.

Tian Beibei and others felt heartbroken and sad, and hurriedly grabbed his hand.

Tian Fugui stared blankly at the void, and muttered to himself: "Recently, I have often dreamed that my benefactor told me to go."

"Engong also said that he has already established a territory there. As long as I go there, I can be an official, live in a big courtyard, and sleep with foreign women, ha ha."

On his wrinkled face, there was a happy smile, as innocent as a child, and he remembered the scenes with his benefactor decades ago.

The side of the bed.

Tian Beibei burst into tears when she heard it. Grandpa was indeed on his deathbed and started talking nonsense.

suddenly.

Tian Fugui grabbed Tian Beibei's hand, and said sternly and seriously, "Beibei, marry the grandson of your benefactor, okay?! Grandpa begs you!"

"Otherwise, grandpa will die in peace!"

"I don't even have the face to go over there to meet my benefactor!"

Tian Beibei's heart ached so much that tears rolled down her eyes.

One side is family affection, the other side is love, after all, it is impossible to have both.

Beside him, Tian Jinlong and other members of the Tian family all looked at Tian Beibei and advised in a low voice.

Tian Zhikai also sighed suddenly at this time: "This is fate, sister, promise grandpa, otherwise grandpa really can't rest in peace!"

Tian Beibei choked up and nodded, and said to Tian Fugui: "Grandpa, I promise you, I promise you, I will marry your benefactor's grandson!"

Tian Fugui was overjoyed.

"Okay, as expected of Tian Fugui's granddaughter, grandpa is gone, and benefactor is calling me to enjoy the blessing again, hahaha hiccup!"

Tian Fugui laughed suddenly, as if he had come back to life.

But the smile froze in an instant, his body froze, and his eyes were completely closed.

"grandfather--!"

"dad--!"

"uncle--!"

"Old Tian—!"

A group of people fell to the side of the bed crying.

In the courtyard, a group of people were shocked, their eyes were reddish, and they all bowed towards the room.

"A generation of legends, Tian Fugui, who started from scratch, the founder of Qianjia Real Estate, a real estate giant, finally fell today and passed away completely."

"This is a huge loss for the business community. It is reported that Tian Beibei, Tian Fugui's granddaughter, will officially take over as chairman of Qianjia Real Estate Group. She will forge a new business legend."

News reports from the business circles of Luohe City.

"This old thing is actually one step ahead of me!"

In a magnificent room, Murong Huayu was leaning on the bed, watching the news broadcast on TV, his face was gloomy for a while.

The evening wind blew from the window, rolling a petal to the head of the bed.

Murong Huayu picked up the petals, his eyes were lonely and sad.

He and Tian Fugui met in the real estate industry. They are enemies or friends and competitors.

now.

After Tian Fugui died, Murong Huayu's heart was indescribably empty.

Next to the bed, there is a stone bench.

On the stone bench, there was a clear palm print.

"This is the handprint of a master, master, where are you?"

Murong Huayu felt desolate in his heart, this expert became his greatest hope and demon in his old age.

but.

The expert Shenlong sees the beginning but never ends, and has never appeared in the park again.

Granddaughter Murong Jialan fell into the water and was lucky enough to be rescued by an expert. It was a great opportunity to walk on the water, but she also had no chance to know the true face of the expert Lushan.

"It's fate like this, I don't have the chance to meet an expert!"

Murong Huayu smiled wryly.

He just leaned on the bed like this, looking at the yellow-green branches of the willow tree outside the window rippling with the wind, in a daze, as if he fell asleep.

Faintly, but suddenly heard someone calling him, the voice is very faint.
"Murong Huayu, I'm Tian Fugui, you old guy, come down quickly, what are you still talking about, it's so comfortable down there!"

"Hahaha, benefactor appointed me an official, gave me a mansion, and sent three foreign girls for me to play with!"

"Come down quickly, the two of us are playing together, we can also engage in land and real estate development here."

The hazy voice was very ethereal.

Murong Huayu closed his eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "You old bastard, wait, I'm coming soon"

After all, he tilted his head and suddenly died of anger.

outside the room.

Murong Jialan came back from school and hurried over to see grandpa.

Finding Grandpa leaning on the bed with a smile on his lips, she smiled and shouted, "Grandpa, what did you dream about?"

She yelled a few times, but there was no response.

There was a thump in my heart, I leaned closer for a breath, was suddenly taken aback, and then burst into tears
Zixia Community.

After school, Wang Xiaobao bought three hens from the East China Poultry Market and took them home.

"Brother Long, come, eat chicken!"

Wang Xiaobao shouted.

"Whoosh~"

Napoleon shot out from the room, seeing the three fat and big hens Wang Xiaobao was holding in his hand, he was very happy and excited.

"Brother Bao, thank you!"

He turned into a bloody mouth, swallowed the three chickens in one gulp, and spit out a few chicken feathers.

Smash it and said: "It's a bit tasteless, the chicken fed with feed is not good!"

Wang Xiaobao gave him a blank look, this guy can actually eat fodder chicken.

"It's good to eat some, but now some people are still pouring potions on the chickens. Anyway, no one will die, everyone is eating!"

Napoleon stared and said:

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, the people in the yang world are sometimes scarier than the ghosts in the wasteland."

Wang Xiaobao nodded in approval.

Father Wang Dabao hasn't come back yet, so he doesn't know where he has gone. He has become a monk and is still so busy.

Picking up Ma Liang's magic brush, Wang Xiaobao drew a bowl of steamed beef with steamed buns for himself, and finished dinner.

When feeding the bald-tailed rooster, I found that the corn kernels were gone, so I drew another two catties of corn and sprinkled it in the chicken coop.

When using Ma Liang's magical brush, Wang Xiaobao avoided Napoleon.

"Cuckoo"

The bald-tailed rooster and hen pecked at the corn kernels, eating happily.

After eating, they suddenly turned their bodies one by one, lying in the chicken coop as if they were drunk.

"What's the matter? Is it dead? If you die, let Ben Longlong eat it."

Napoleon was even more anxious than Wang Xiaobao, sticking out his tongue, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and he looked like he was salivating.

Wang Xiaobao grabbed its tail and slammed it onto the wall with a "slap".

He leaned over to check the bald-tailed rooster and flower hen, and found that they were just "asleep".

It doesn't matter.

And in the body, there seems to be a flow of energy.

This energy is obviously the energy of his own Nine Yin True Qi.

"Could it be because of the corn kernels?!"

Wang Xiaobao was surprised.

Looking carefully at the corn kernels I just drew, I found that the corn kernels looked the same as the ones bought from outside, but they were filled with witty energy.

"This is a spiritual thing! Where did you get it?!"

Napoleon came up again and said with a shocked expression.

As he spoke, he quickly swallowed the corn kernels with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"I didn't expect that there are such spiritual creatures in your world. Doesn't it mean that your flaming star has long been abandoned?" Napoleon asked suspiciously.

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