When the calamity baby cries, all the bosses in the capital kneel down!

Chapter 162 Money and destiny are the same, right?
"The one who can save you is yourself. The money you have come from is not right. You need to disperse it all within ten days. And when you get home, quickly remove the feng shui plan you asked someone to do to keep you safe. However, the fortune of future generations has been changed. It’s ruined, there’s no way to change it, you’re destined to be scolded.”

"That's it?" Jiang Rongsheng asked.

Ning Wenwen nodded with an indifferent expression, "That's it. It's very simple, but it shouldn't be simple for you, right?"

Jiang Rongsheng's reluctance and embarrassment were all written on his face.

"A lot of money, and those treasures." Ning asked and asked.

No one would be willing to part with it.

"Is there no other way?" Jiang Rongsheng asked again.

Ning Wenwen frowned, a little unhappy, "You still ask if I don't tell you, and you don't believe me if I tell you, ugh..."

Jiang Rongsheng now knew that the little girl had some abilities and did not dare to underestimate her, "No, I didn't mean that, but..."

Ning Wenwen shook his head, knowing that he would not be willing, so it was up to him whether he wanted money or his life.

"Uncle, let's go."

Ning Yueluan also saw that this person was greedy for money and cherished his life. The key was that he was only thinking about himself, "Let's go."

"Don't, don't go, Brother Ning, please help me persuade him and think of another way!" Jiang Rongsheng said without giving up.

"What are you still trying to persuade? I've already told you the method. As for how to do it, that's your business." Ning Yueluan said coldly. He didn't want to break his skin, but this person was so annoying that he really couldn't bear it. live.

Jiang Rongsheng still wanted to come over, but Ning Huoyan on the side was not a decoration and stood directly in front of him. His tall body cast a shadow on his face, so he didn't have the courage.

Today is the first day the theater opens. Ning Yueluan still has a lot of things to do, so he doesn't plan to go home. After the theater closes, he can still spend the night there.

Ning Wenwen looked at his uncle and smiled, "Uncle, this place is haunted."

"Ahem... Just ask, don't make trouble, haven't you already taken away everything?"

"Hehe, I lied to you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, how about I find a ghost to accompany you?"

Ning Yueluan shook her head, "Ask me, is this joke not funny?"

But he was a little scared to stay alone. He glanced at Ning and asked the little fox next to him. He didn't know where he went during the day. He appeared when he was about to go home.

"You can keep it. This thing is more useful than a dog. It can inform you if there is any movement."

"Bah, I'm a fox, and you actually compare me to a dog." Yue Li bared her teeth at Ning Yueluan angrily.

Ning Yueluan naturally couldn't understand her complaint, "What's wrong with it?"

"It's not happy that you compare it with a dog. Uncle, Xiaobai is a fox, a very smart fox."

Ning Yueluan smiled and touched the fox's head, but he avoided it in disgust, "Hey, you have quite a temper, I still insist on keeping you here."

"I'm not happy, huh!"

After Yue Li finished speaking, she quickly jumped onto the carriage. Ning Shuiyao, who was walking by, patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Old Qi, even a fox despises you."

Ning Yueluan smiled bitterly, "Ask, if this is the case, then you should give me a few talismans to keep those monsters and monsters away from me."

"Little uncle, don't worry. I'm here to protect you. No one... no, no ghosts will come to trouble you."

Ning Yueluan thought about it, but still felt uneasy and left Ning Risheng to keep him company. However, it would not work in the long run, as it would delay Ning Risheng's studies.

After I make some money, I'd better buy a small yard in the county first. As for the previous home, it will take some time to buy it back.

When the Ning family returned home, it was already dark, so Chen Songxiang took Fat Douer home.

But she was really embarrassed. Every time she came to help, she had to eat and get food.Ning Wenwen had just sat down and had not even taken a sip of water when he heard Feng Che talking about it.

"Can you please not let that girl get close to me in the future?"

Ning Wenwen looked at his little brother's soul with a gloomy look on his face, "Are you talking about Fat Dou'er? How good she is!"

"What's good, she..."

"What happened to her?" Ning Wenwen asked curiously, "Did she beat you?"

Ning Wenwen lowered his head and looked at his body. There was no bruise or swelling on his face.

"No... oops... I can't explain clearly. In short, you are not allowed to let that girl get close to me in the future. Just no, no, do you hear me?"

Ning Wenwen Duzui, she has always been a soft-spoken woman, she blinked her big eyes, "Are you ordering me?"

"I..." Feng Che thought about how he, the Ninth Prince, had ever been so wronged.

"Are you asking for help?"

Ning Wenwen looked at Xuanmei. Xuanmei immediately understood, "Hey, kid, if you want to follow the boss, you have to follow the boss's rules."

Feng Che told himself that he would be patient and let this little girl know his identity. She would definitely be shocked.

"What rules?"

"Listen up, cough..." Xuanmei said formally: "You must follow the boss when he goes out, obey the boss's orders, and obey the boss's words."

"Then what if she made a mistake?" Feng Che asked again.

"Are you kidding me? My boss, he is the most powerful little heavenly master. How could he say it wrong?" Xuanmei said with a proud look on his face.

Feng Che rolled his eyes and wondered, do these two guys know who they are?

How dare you have this attitude towards yourself.

However, people under the eaves have to lower their heads, not to mention that this little girl is the only one who can help him at the moment, "It depends on the situation."

Ning Wenwen was not a bully. She quickly took out the copybook given to her by Yue Qingyu, intending to spell it out, but unexpectedly, Feng Che exclaimed, "Is this the teacher... Master Gu's copybook? Or is it an authentic copy? You Where did you get it?”

Ning Wenwen was a little surprised, "Is it really true?"

If it costs them 500 taels of silver, they won't lose.

"Yes, but...it's a bit broken. It's a pity."

Ning Wenwen nodded, she became angry just thinking about it, but if he stepped on it with his powerful Vajra foot, Ruan Zhengqing might not even be able to walk normally for a month, and he still had 500 taels of silver.

It shouldn't be a loss after all.

She tried to put it together, but this thing was like a jigsaw puzzle. After just a few pieces, her eyelids became heavy.

The master always said that she was not patient enough, and she also admitted that she would rather go out and catch ten ghosts than sit there and do such detailed work.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, and fight again when you wake up.

However, this time, she slept until midnight. After waking up, she turned over and thought, why didn't she sleep at midnight?
After dawn, Ning Wenwen yawned, thinking that brother Qingyu's thoughts should not be wasted and he had to put the copybook together.

But when she got up, she saw that the copybook had been spelled out next to her.

Who... who did it?

(End of this chapter)