Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang followed Wang Siming and came to Qiu Di's grave again. I saw a few offerings that Wang Siming didn't know where he got, placed in front of the stele, and lit three incense sticks.

Wang Siming respectfully worshipped three times in front of Qiu Di's grave: "Qiu Di, although we have no chance to grow old in this life, we hope that we can stay together in the next life.

There is no way to escape the matter between Sulan and the child. If it disturbs your rest, I am willing to do everything to comfort you in the sky! "

After speaking, Wang Siming knocked three heads again. The wound on his forehead just stopped by Gao Suyun was bleeding again. But he didn't seem to notice it. He picked up a shovel from the side, and started digging one by one.

Although this is a new tomb, it was not buried very deep for various reasons. But after all, Wang Siming didn't have any cultivation base, and he didn't do much physical work in the ordinary time, but after a dozen or so shovels, he already saw sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

Fang Yang kindly stepped forward and said, "Uncle San, take a rest first, I'll dig for you."

I never thought Wang Siming refused decisively: "No! I won't let anyone disturb Qiu Di!" After speaking, he took off his coat and continued to excavate.

According to Fang Yang's observation, Qiu Di's coffin was not deep, about one meter below the ground, which was considered shallow. Because the time is short and the floating soil has not yet been compacted, it is relatively easy.

Nevertheless, it took Wang Siming nearly three hours to fully reveal it. When the last shovel was dug out, Wang Siming's hands were full of blood blisters and almost collapsed.

But after taking a break, he personally pried Qiu Di's coffin open. When the coffin lid was opened for a moment, Fang Yang and Wang Siming were both stunned.

It has been more than a year since Qiudi passed away, but the body hasn't changed in the slightest! It's just that some black marks can be clearly seen on her face, hands, and exposed skin.

Wang Siming threw himself on Qiu Di's body and lost his voice in pain: "Qiu Di! Who is it! Who made you like this?! I must find him to avenge you!"

Fang Yang carefully checked the black mark on Qiu Di's body, the aura remaining on it was exactly the same as the evil aura on the ghost charm!

Seeing this, Fang Yang was absolutely sure that it was Qiu Di who secretly helped Gao Sulan resist the ghost!

It's just that she just had a ghost, and she was not strong enough, and she ended up in a complete defeat. But it also successfully delayed time and consumed Li Gui's strength, which allowed Gao Sulan's mother and son to keep alive.

After understanding the cause and effect, Fang Yang gently patted Wang Siming: "Uncle, please be sorry. Now I can be sure that Girl Qiu Di is the one who helped you secretly.

Although she has been out of yin and yang with you, she uses another way to convey her love and nostalgia for you. Find an auspicious day for the emperor and bury her well. "

Wang Siming threw himself on Qiu Di, crying silently. Although Fang Yang felt uncomfortable, he couldn't say more. Shook his head, turned and left quietly.

As soon as I turned out from the back garden, I saw Qingmei standing there waiting for him: "Mr. Fang, Patriarch asks you to come over and discuss something."

Fang Yang said politely: "Then please trouble girl Qingmei to lead the way."

Because Gao Sulan's mother and son are safe, Gao Yuhua naturally won't stay here all the time. After all, as the head of the family, she still has a lot to deal with.

Qingmei took Fang Yang directly to a study room in front, signaled Fang Yang to wait a moment, knocked gently at the door, and reported respectfully: "Patriarch, Mr. Fang has arrived."

Gao Yuhua's voice came from the door: "Let him come in."

"Yes," Qingmei pushed open the door, and Fang Yang made a please gesture: "Mr. Fang, please inside."

"Thank you," Fang Yang thanked him and walked into the study.

Gao Yuhua was still wearing a light gauze costume before, watching something in front of his normal desk, and raised his hand slightly: "Sit down for three minutes. There is tea and snacks on the coffee table. If you are hungry, you can eat some first."

"Don't worry, I have time anyway." Fang Yang smiled and sat down on the chair. I poured my pregnant tea, but I didn't mean to drink it.

Soon, Gao Yuhua finished the matter in his hand, then put down the pen, leaned back on the chair, and gently rubbed his temples: "I have to say that your performance exceeded my expectations and made me very Embarrassed."

Fang Yang sat down with the tea cup in his hand and said with an inexplicable smile on his face: "What are you embarrassing about? Are you embarrassed to leave me in the Gao family forever?"

Originally it was just a sarcasm, but Gao Yuhua nodded very seriously, unexpectedly: "Yes, I had to seriously consider whether or not to keep you forever.

How old are you? Is it less than thirty? With the current strength, he is a rare Feng Shui master. As long as you don’t die halfway, the future is limitless!

I believe you should have guessed which side we are from. Regardless of the fact that the big forces have three lines and one family, the four great families, in fact, are really in our eyes, only the Qingcheng Mountain family!

And you are precisely the disciple of Mount Qingcheng. If there is any conflict in the future, your existence will cause heavy losses to the Demon Spirit Race! "

"But you think it's better to keep me, don't you? I really want to know what your starting point is?" Fang Yang understood that since Gao Yuhua said these things to him, he didn't intend to kill him.

Gao Yuhua looked at Fang Yang quietly, which made him a little uncomfortable, and started drinking again with a teacup.

At this moment, a sly gaze flashed in Gao Yuhua's eyes and suddenly said: "If I marry you, would you agree?"

"Puff~~" Fang Yang couldn't hold back, spraying out a sip of tea. Fortunately, he temporarily tilted his head, which spared Gao Yuhua and the papers on his desk.

"Cough cough~~" The violent cough made Fang Yang almost suffocated. He finally felt better and looked at Gao Yuhua with surprise on his face:

"If you told me that you were joking, then I would feel more real. The Patriarch of the Gao family would actually fall in love with me, a downcast little character? Who would believe it!"

Gao Yuhua said slowly: "The eldest son of the Fang family is exceptionally talented, and he is also a disciple of the Qingcheng Seventh Son, a fengshui master that is hard to find in the world, let alone a wealth of hundreds of billions.

If these identities are added together, some people say they are downright little people. So I wanted to ask, what is a successful person? "

"Uh..." Fang Yang was speechless for a while, but he still had to clarify the matter: "That's just good luck.

Besides, with the identity and talent of the Patriarch, I'm afraid there are many suitors, right? There are as many better than me as a carp in the river, so don't make jokes about me. "

"I'm serious, and I'm not kidding." Gao Yuhua's body leaned forward slightly: "As for the reason, it is not convenient to tell you now.

Of course, if you agree to my suggestion, then we are a family. I can tell you what you want to know. "

"Stop, I don't want too many things." Fang Yang was taken aback: "Maybe you have any difficulties now, if you need my help, I will consider it. But for forced marriage, let's not talk about it anymore. Right?"