You are my lovely wife

Yang Jiayuan has always been one of the important sources of income for the Yang family. Knowing that something had happened to Yang Jiayuan, Yang's father hurried to the construction site.

get off the car. Qian Wu secretly pulled Yang's father to the corner and said to Yang's father, "boss Yang, the construction site is haunted these days. My brother really doesn't dare to stay. There are still wives and children to support in my family, and the workers are going to strike. I want to go back to my hometown."

"If you dare to go, you won't get a penny. Don't expect me to give you a pocket for the good things you've done before!" said father Yang, giving Qian Wu a fierce look, and then strode out of the corner. Qian Wu followed with a guilty conscience.

The workers packed their luggage and put the pots, bowls and spoons together.

"Stop what you're doing!" Yang's father was very angry and ordered the workers to stop their behavior.

"Boss Yang, I'm really sorry. Your place is not clean. The workers have fallen ill for several times. We really can't go on. Please pay us the salary and let's go home," a worker begged.

"Now it's a legal society. Everyone advocates science. I never believe in ghosts and gods. You're not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night!" Yang's father comforted the workers.

The workers were in an uproar. One worker shouted, "we all know what you've done. This place is not clean. Why should you let us clean up the mess? We're going home!"

The workers at the bottom agreed one after another, and more workers said, "the ghost has come for revenge. Someone saw dirty things fall ill a few days ago, and now they are still lying in the hospital!"

Seeing the scene becoming more and more intense, Yang's father and Qian Wu were unable to cope. Yang's father called the bodyguards to suppress it. The bodyguards wrestled with the workers. The bodyguards were outnumbered, but were surrounded in the middle.

Someone began to smash things and dismantle valuable parts. Suddenly, a brick flew towards Yang's father. Zhou Guiheng stopped, and blood flowed from Zhou guitou. Yang's father was suddenly frightened. Zhou GUI sat down underground with her head covered. The workers were afraid when they saw someone injured.

Yang's father was helpless and pulled Qian Wu aside.

"Qian Wu, I'll give you another 50000 yuan. You can calm them down and don't let them go on like this!" Qian Wu hesitated. After all, no one wants to clean up this mess, but with the oppression of Yang Fu, Qian Wu had to do it obediently.

Qian Wu came to the crowd and said, "everyone stop. I Qian Wu has been working with you for several years. Please believe me and boss Yang. Moreover, boss Yang has asked feng shui master to change Feng Shui. Don't be nervous. This matter will be solved soon." the workers were hesitant, but no one dared not give Qian Wu face, so they all stopped their actions.

One of the workers secretly picked up his mobile phone and called boss Huo.

Qian Wu had no choice but to run to the street to find feng shui master. At this time, he saw an old Taoist in Taoist clothes coming towards the construction site. Qian Wu met him and took out a cigarette to the Taoist. The Taoist looked angry and avoided the smoke he handed him.

Qian Wu weakly retracted his hand to pass the cigarette. He thought that this must be a virtuous master and immediately greeted him with a smile. He saw the master close his eyes, shake his head, sigh and say, "ominous, ominous."

Upon hearing this, Qian Wu hurriedly asked, "master, why is it unknown?"

The Taoist turned his head and asked, "benefactor, is there anyone dead here?"

The Taoist turned and left.

Qian Wu hurriedly held: "please help us open Feng Shui. The price is easy to discuss." the Taoist narrowed his eyes and stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand yuan is a deal." Qian Wu replied. The Taoist shook his head.

Does the master want 100000? Qian Wu's face is a little embarrassed.

The Taoist shook his head again, sighed and said, "you have too much resentment here. You can't come without a million."

Qian Wu hurriedly called boss Yang and told him that boss Yang frowned and remained silent.

"Boss Yang, it's hard to find a master now. This master is very clever. It's a gift from God that he can come!" boss Yang thought, so he would be a one million buyer. I agreed.

The master promised to meet at the same place at twelve o'clock this evening.

Qian Wu hurried back to inform boss Yang and the workers. The workers decided to wait until tonight's feng shui master could change Feng Shui.

Night, strong wind, the sky is deep. Yang Jiayuan is bright. Qian Wu and the workers had already been waiting at the gate of the construction site. Even the frightened and sick workers came to the site to wait for the Taoist priest.

"You two put your things away." the old Taoist told the two disciples.

"Yes, master," the two disciples answered together. The old Taoist stood among the people, closed his eyes and read some words that were not understood. Qian Wu and the workers stared at the Taoist priest.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew out all the candles placed by the little Taoists. The crowd was suddenly surprised and burst into a cold sweat.

The old Taoist was a little discouraged, but he still hardened his head.

The old Taoist priest said, "disciples, light the candles again." the little Taoist priests hurriedly lit the candles again.

Feng shui master developed the set of Jianghu warlocks. The move of Feng Shui went smoothly, and Yang Jiayuan was safe tonight.

The workers dispersed slowly. Yang's father gave him a bank card. The old Taoist got his own one million and thanked him for leaving.

Suddenly, Zhou GUI, standing among the workers, suddenly fell down. Yang Fu hurriedly called an ambulance and asked people to take Zhou GUI to the hospital.

The workers talked about it one after another. At this time, Yang Fu's mobile phone suddenly rang. It looked like Zhou Yue was calling and connected.

At this time, Huo Haoran was drinking his coffee in the living room. The king of the night stood in front of the French window and looked at the horizon in the distance: "Yang Zixuan, you can't escape. You dare to hurt my Qingqing. Do you think I will let you go? Do you still have your family?" thinking, Huo Haoran's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Yes, you shouldn't mess with some people, and you can't afford to mess with them.

When the hour hand reached ten, Huo Haoran's cell phone rang. In a corner of the city, a man in Black said, "Mr. Huo, everything has been done." the king of the mobile phone nodded slightly, did well, and went to the finance department to get an extra salary tomorrow.

In Yang's family, Yang Zixuan was lying on the bed with a mask on his face. He was still thinking about joining Hao Ran in the hall of marriage. I can't help disgusting. Damn Mu Qingqing, if it weren't for you, I would have married Huo Haoran. Now maybe I even have children. What can you compare with me? You didn't know where Huo Haoran was when I knew him, bitch. Yang Zixuan could not help but clench her teeth and throw the big bear doll behind her to the door. Ah... Mu Qingqing, you bitch, I want you to disappear! Disappear!

Yang's mother downstairs heard her daughter's scream and went upstairs. Yang's mother comforted her daughter that Huo Haoran's wife must be you in the future. Don't think too much. Your father and I will help you. Yang Zixuan was silent.