Chapter 126

Victory Casino.

"Get out, get away." Two strong men pushed the penniless He Yunyang out of the gambling house.

He Yunyang was like a mouse meeting a cat in front of these two people. The former all-powerful Boss He was now almost like a beggar.

"Two eldest brothers, please, let me gamble again, just one gamble. I will definitely be able to turn it over, for sure."

"Bah! If you want to make money, you should first pay back the money you owe our boss."

The two men stood there like door gods, one on the left and one on the right, like two majestic mountains. He Yunyang could not shake them in the slightest.

"Let me tell you, after three days, the money will not be paid, so don't blame us for being rude."

He Yunyang nodded and left angrily. As a result, he accidentally bumped into an older lady carrying a basket and was scolded.

He Yunyang is now like a bereaved dog.

On the third floor of the gambling house, two figures were shaking near the window.

"Brother Feng, thank you for your help this time. I have to thank you very much."

It was Ning Yueluan who spoke.

Feng Qingyang took out the He family's land deed, farm property, and some banknotes from his sleeves, "I took half of it, and I'll give you the rest. This should be the property of your Ning family."

Ning Yueluan shook her head and had no intention of taking it, "You have helped me so much. I have got what I want."

"Are you polite to me? If it weren't for Mr. Ning, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Ning Yueluan still didn't answer, "Although I say that, you must not let our old man know that I have come to the gambling house, otherwise he may never be able to stand up again."

The old man hates gambling the most. Ning Yueluan likes to sing operas, which he dislikes at most. However, the old man has set a rule and does not allow the descendants of the Ning family to enter the gambling house.

Ning Yueluan was also furious, so she asked this good friend to do a little favor and scheme against He Yunyang.

"Really? Mr. Ning doesn't want to see me, so just treat this as my filial piety to him." Feng Qingyang said.

"Brother Feng, I know you have good intentions, but our little lucky star of the Ning family is back, and there is hope for a comeback. When my theater opens, you must go and support it."

He smiled and added: "By the way, our old man will also go."

Feng Qingyang nodded. He just had to find a way to give him the money.

Ning Yueluan felt refreshed after going out, but she didn't dare to accept the money. If the old man knew about it, he wouldn't be able to spare him.

He'd better make money in a down-to-earth manner.

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. People in the village went to bed very early. At this time, they had already fallen asleep. Ning Shuiyao stood up and opened his beautiful phoenix eyes. He was lying on the bed with his clothes on. .

He packed his things and walked out of the house quietly. When he reached the yard, everything was quiet. As he gently closed the wooden door, he felt relieved.

But when he turned his head, under the clear moonlight, Xiao Tuanzi was looking at him with a smile.

Ning Shuiyao was very frightened, but when he opened his mouth, he was not irritable, but very gentle, "Let me ask, why are you not sleeping at this late hour?"

Ning Wenwen yawned, "What is the third uncle doing if he doesn't sleep?"

"I..." Ning Shuiyao felt a little guilty when she saw him, "I'll go for convenience."

"Is it convenient to bring a shovel?" Ning asked.

"I...this...I actually..." "I thought you were going to the mountain to examine my mother's bones!" Ning Wenwen sighed, "It turns out I was wrong."

Ning Shuiyao was suddenly startled, "You...how could you say that?"

He never mentioned this matter to anyone.

And he was afraid that the old man would not agree. After all, his sister was the apple of his eye. Without conclusive evidence, he would probably scold him to death for opening the restaurant.

Only then did he dare to go up the mountain alone in the middle of the night. Of course, he was really scared, but when he thought that his sister might be killed, his anger dispelled the fear.

Ning Wenwen knew that he had just lied to her, "Confused ghost, oh no, Xuanmei told me that you secretly read the autopsy book at home."

Ning Wenwen gave him a lot of books last time, so he must have accidentally included that book.

"So I was thinking that my third uncle must be the same as I asked, thinking that my mother was killed by someone. Hehe, I was waiting for you yesterday, but you didn't move, which made me sleepy to death during the day." Naituanzi pouted and complained.

How could Ning Shuiyao still lie to her, "May I ask, do you know anything? Do you remember anything about your mother's death?"

Ning Wenwen shook his head. After all, it was the memory of the original person. When her mother died, she was locked in the cellar by the siblings. When she came out, her mother had turned into a corpse.

Moreover, she turned out to be a simple little girl, not to mention she was only a little over two years old at the time. She didn’t understand anything, and her memory was incomplete. Some of it was pieced together by Ning Qianwen.

Looking at Ning Wenwen and shaking his head, Ning Shuiyao was not disappointed, "It doesn't matter. Since you think so, let's go to the mountain together. We must not tell your grandpa about this, otherwise, my third uncle will be beaten." ”

No matter how old you are, no matter how aloof you are, you are always afraid of your father’s boards and shoe soles.

Ning Wenwen nodded, "Shh... don't tell me if you ask."

In this way, Ning Shuiyao took Ning Wenwen to the back mountain. In front of the Ning family's ancestral monument, Ning Shuiyao clenched his fists.

It's one thing to come during the day, but it's another thing at night.

Ning Wenwen was not afraid at all. He strode ahead and said bold words, "Third uncle, don't be afraid. Wenwen will protect you. Besides, there are all the ancestors of the Ning family, how could they scare us?" Woolen cloth?"

Ning Shuiyao thought about it, he was right.

There is his mother, his grandfather, his grandmother, his great-grandfather, his great-grandmother, his ancestors...

What is he afraid of?
Ning Shuiyao knew that Xiao Nai Dumpling knew a lot. Before putting the shovel into the ground, he looked at Xiao Nai Dumpling nervously and said, "Ask, do you need to do anything?"

Ning Wenwen shook his head, "No, this is my mother, your sister. We are doing this for the mother's good. There are no taboos."

Ning Shuiyao felt relieved when Xiao Naituanzi said this, and started digging with a shovel.

Ning Wenwen stood beside her. She was really sleepy. The little baby was going to sleep at this time.

However, a blue flame floated in the distance. Fortunately, Ning Shuiyao didn't see it, so he was stopped by Ning Wenwen.

She sighed, her ancestral graves were beautiful, and many lonely ghosts coveted this place.

The little girl put her hands on her hips, cleared her throat, and said to the air: "Dear ghost uncles, ghost uncles, ghost grandpas and ghost grandmas, we have to do business today, please don't make trouble, I will burn some paper money for you another day."

She thought for a while and then said: "Don't toast and eat as a penalty!"

"Ask me, you don't need to be here, I'll do it." Xuanmei thought about her identity as the Ghost King, would she use her little breast dumpling to do it herself?

"Get away from me!" Xuanmei shouted, and all the ghosts around him who were eager to try ran away in an instant.

Then he said as if he was taking credit, "Ask me, am I great?"

(End of this chapter)

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