Published at 12th of April 2023 06:58:42 AM

Chapter 469 469 tips, the name of ghost doctor! The arrogant He family! (triple)

Middle-aged men did not expect to hear Yang Hua's words.

He was still holding the potted flower in his hand, looking at Yang Hua, his face sinking.

"The Orb..." Yang Lai raised his head, his hand on the wheelchair slightly raised, and grabbed Yang Hua's wrist. He raised his head and shook his head towards Yang Hua invisible.

Yang Hua did not look at Yang Lai, but still stared at the flower pot in the middle-aged man's hand.

Yang Lai wanted to reach out and pull Yang Hua.

Unexpectedly, the wrist suddenly felt a little numb, and the hand holding Yang Hua loosened instantly.

He dropped his hand on the wheelchair.

He watched Yang Hua walk straight to the middle-aged man, a word stuck in his throat, hair on his body erected.

Which family is that!

It was only a few seconds, and Yang Lai instantly thought of how to take Yang Hua out of the country afterwards!

Yang Hua has reached the middle-aged man and reached out to take the flowerpot in the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man stared sharply, stretched out his hand, and was about to touch Yang Hua's arm. Suddenly, his arm numb, and he felt that he couldn't get it out of any effort for a while.

In the eyes of outsiders, he just half raised his hand, just watching Yang Hua take the flower pot in his arms.

Yang Hua held the flower pot and looked at the middle-aged man, Sorry, this flower is very important to me, not for sale.

She took a step back, the cold color on her face disappeared, and she returned to her previous appearance.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Hua. He still couldn't make any effort in his hands. He even found it difficult to lift his feet. Yang Hua even had some silly looks on his face.

The middle-aged man can't speak.

He is very quiet.

Yang Lai didn't know that the middle-aged man could not speak, his hand holding the wheelchair tightened slightly.

The two guards brought by the middle-aged man are also waiting for the man's order.

He did not speak, neither of them dared to do anything.

The atmosphere seems to be critical.

"Godmother," Jiang Xinchen came out of the room with Yang Hua's coat in his hand. He was not moved by the middle-aged man. He just walked over and put Yang Hua's coat on her as before, "You are not cold. ?"

Following this sentence, the tension suddenly relaxed.

The middle-aged man moved his fingers. He was finally able to move, but the internal energy in his body was still very weak. He looked at Yang Hua and then at Jiang Xinchen, his eyes paused slightly on Jiang Xinchen.

About a minute later, he said: "If you want to sell this potted flower, please feel free to contact me."

He retracted his eyes to look at Yang Hua and Jiang Xinchen, and walked directly outside.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Yang Lai's breath suddenly relaxed.

He asked Yang Jiu to push the wheelchair and sent Mr. He out politely.

After came back, he looked at Yang Hua and said solemnly: "You come in with me."

In the house, Yang Zhaolin and Madam Yang also heard the sound, looked at Yang Lai, who was looking serious, and asked, "What happened?"

Yang Lai didn't speak, but looked up to Yang Zhaolin and Jiang Xinchen and said, "You two go upstairs."

Jiang Xinchen and Yang Zhaolin looked at each other, and then went upstairs together.

Yang Zhaolin had been in the study just now, not knowing what happened downstairs, but he came back in the afternoon to see the Mr. He, closed the door of the study, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xinchen: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xinchen scratched his head, not quite sure, "That Mr. He seems to be buying flowers."

Buy flowers again?

Yang Zhaolin thoughtfully.

Downstairs.

Mrs. Yang still doesn't know what's going on, What the **** does Mr. He want to do?

"He came today, not to buy your flowers," Yang Lai looked at Yang Hua, his voice becoming more and more serious, "He came for the flower pot of the Orb."

Buy all the flowers in the flower house, just for the flower pot of Yang Hua.

"Orb's flower?" Madam Yang looked down and looked at the flower pot in Yang Hua's hand.

She remembers the express delivery that Yang Hua received in Xiangcheng.

She once doubted whether she could plant flowers on this hard soil.

Two months later, this flower has just emerged. The stems are very thin, slightly white, like green straws with their heads exposed, with a little red pulsation. Mrs. Yang has studied many flower species, but has never seen Yang This kind of flower in the flower hand.

Yang Hua held the flower in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

After hearing Mrs. Yang's words, she recovered her senses, "This is Fire Snow Lotus."

"Fire Snow Lotus?" Madam Yang was taken aback.

She had heard of Saussurea Tianshanensis, a three-level protection plant, but Saussurea serrata had never heard of it.

But with the word "snow lotus", it should also be a rare variety.

"Orb, can't you really sell snow lotus?" Madam Yang knows the seriousness of the matter. It shouldn't be easy for the He family to come over.

Innocent and guilty.

Yang Lai also looked at Yang Hua solemnly.

Yang Hua shook her head, holding the flower pot tightly in her hand, very firm: "Can't sell it."

Yang Lai and Mrs. Yang both heard Yang Hua's determination, both of them fell into deep thought. If they don't sell, the He family will attack again...

"Miss Baozhu, why don't you sell it?" Yang Jiu couldn't help but look at Yang Hua. He really didn't understand, "I don't feel like I'm going to give it up."

Yang Hua is also in a deep mood.

If it is other medicinal materials, it does not matter if they are sold.

But Snow Lotus, she has finally cultivated it, how could it be sold.

This is Meng Fu's fate.

Her hand holding the flowerpot tightened. She doesn't know what family it is, but since they came for the flower, they should have recognized the flowerpot.

Sure enough, big cities are still inconvenient.

Yang Hua got up, she fetched two kits out of her pocket, one for Yang Lai and one for Mrs. Yang.

"What is this?" Madam Yang lowered her head.

"You two take it with you. For these two days, before I come back, you can't leave this kit." Yang Hua shook her head, then looked at Yang Lai and Mrs. Yang, "Big brother, sister-in-law, I will send the flowers away early tomorrow morning. You don't care about the others, it will be fine."

After speaking, she went straight upstairs.

Downstairs.

Yang Jiu retracted his gaze. Although he was nervous, he was also curious, Mr. Yang, what kind of flowers does Miss Baozhu plant? Why does everyone want it?

Yang Lai and Madam Yang looked at each other.

The two obviously didn't know about Yang Hua.

But I remember what Yang Hua said before, she said she has a career.

is for planting flowers.

When Yang Zhaolin talked about Meng Fu before, the couple only realized that Yang Hua and Meng Fu seemed...

is not very normal.

Yang Lai took the kit back into his pocket. He thought for a while and asked Mrs. Yang, "Who has been in your flower room?"

He asked, Mrs. Yang also knew what it meant. Yang Lai wanted to find out who had leaked the flower room.

"Just these people at home, wait..." Madam Yang quickly took out her mobile phone.

Turn to your own circle of friends.

Moments of friends has a message sent by myself before.

I took a picture of the flower room. The potted flower of Yang Hua is in the corner, very inconspicuous.

Mrs. Yang immediately deleted this circle of friends and looked up at Yang Lai.

Yang Lai asked Yang Jiu to pay more attention recently. Seeing Madam Yang looking at him, he shook his head slightly, "It should be fine."

**

Hejia.

The middle-aged man didn't feel his internal energy slowly recovering until he got out of the car.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just at the Yang family, it was so weird. Why did he suddenly lose strength all over?

Middle-aged men naturally did not associate these with the Yang family, only that something went wrong in their practice.

After regaining his strength, he took a deep breath and went to find He Xiheng, but he was very afraid.

At this time, it is close to nine o'clock.

"Master." He stood in the room, bowing his head.

He Xiheng raised her head, and under her gentle gaze, she could see cruelty: "What about things?"

"That family won't sell it," the middle-aged man replied, enduring horror, "They want to keep it for themselves."

"Not for sale?" He Xiheng smiled, her face still gentle.

It was a very kind smile, but the young man was so scared that his teeth quivered. He quickly said: "Master, don't worry, I will get it over!"

Today his strength suddenly disappeared, so he didn't dare to do it.

**

The next day.

Early in the morning, Yang Hua left with a flower pot.

He family did not come today.

Everything seems to be back to the original.

Meng Fu is still busy in the laboratory. Dean Li's laboratory is very busy, but the people in the laboratory are all responsible for data processing and do not know the core content of the thruster's drawings.

Xin Shun took Xiao Mengxin to familiarize himself with the laboratory process two days ago, and during the following period, he followed Meng Fu around.

The phone in Meng Fu's pocket rang.

She lowered her head and looked, it was Xu Mohuan.

M Xia: [Something has arrived.

Meng Fu's eyes lit up, and when things arrived, Yang Lai's treatment could begin.

She took her mobile phone and responded to Xu Mohua

old place.

The old place they said was that old restaurant.

Meng Fu held the phone, sent a message, asked Dean Li for leave, and said to Xin Shun last night, "Mr. Xin, I have something to go out."

Xin Shun looked up, he gave an "um", then looked at Meng Fu's back, a little strange, "Did you just send a message to someone?"

Meng Fu took his jacket and was pulling up his sleeves. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows at Xin Shun, "Yes."

"Yes..." Xin Shun took out his mobile phone, very confused, "Our mobile phone has no signal here?"

Meng Fu: "...?"

She did not change her face and pulled up another sleeve, "Mr. Xin, go to bed early in the future."

Xin Shun was taken aback.

Meng Fu pulled up another sleeve without any haste, "What I just said was clearly 'No'."

Xin Shun was a little suspicious of her ears, "Really?"

Meng Fu is very serious, his eyebrows are still calm: "Yes."

Meng Xun, who was busy with data and listened to everything: "..."

Meng Fu glanced at Meng Xun, then took the mask, buttoned the hat, and changed to put on the mask for himself.

When he left the research room, he collided head-on with a person.

However, Meng Fu was agile, and the opponent could not hit her.

After she stepped aside, she pulled up the mask on the other side. Without raising her head, she left directly, bringing a burst of cold fragrance.

At the door, the young man twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at the direction she was leaving.

Xin Shun, who was suspicious of his ears in the laboratory, saw the youth, and hurriedly came over, "Guan classmate! You are finally here! Come and see this algorithm..."

Guan Shuxian was not as strong as his name, but his eyebrows were rather unruly. He went to pick up his coat and glanced at the laboratory, his eyebrows were no longer angry, and his voice was a little sad: "Come to the laboratory. Newcomer?"

"Well, there is a newcomer who is almost as powerful as you, just went out. Didn't you see her when you came in?" Xin Shun wanted to teach Guan Shuxian, "I tell you, she is definitely better than your goddess Ten times more beautiful, no, a hundred times! Also more powerful than your goddess...emm, three times as good, how about it, are you interested?"

Guan Shu's leisurely interest is lacking, "Oh."

Xin Shun looked at Guan Shuxian like this, hating iron not making steel, "Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why have you hanged on a tree? No one would look at you with Miss Ren!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who hanged a tree," Guan Shuxian looked up, he paused, "The new task assigned by the teacher this time..."

"Our new member has been resolved," Xin Shun Liangliang glanced at him, "What do you want?"

Guan Shu has a moment of free time.

**

Meng Fu is here.

She took a taxi to the entrance of the alley by herself.

Then walk all the way to that pub.

A blue takeaway car had been parked by the door of the pub.

Meng Fu took a look. She remembered that the takeaway car was still yellow when she came last time.

She opened the curtain and went in, then smiled and greeted the old grandma who was drinking: "Grandma Wang."

Grandma Wang helped her reading glasses, saw Meng Fu, smiled, "Miss Meng is here."

In the depths of the tavern, Xu Mohuan is calling Yu Wen, Yes, the old place, there are still a few orders that have not been delivered, you come and send them.

Seeing Meng Fu coming, she hung up the phone, stepped on a stool, not a lady, and lit the opposite chair with her chin, "Sit."

Meng Fu took the chair and sat down, looked up at Xu Mohuan, pulled off the mask, and saw the simple box on the table at a glance.

She took the box to her side, did not open it, just knocked it casually.

"What is it?" Xu Mohuan's brows were pale, his eyes were placed on the box, and he did not move away.

Meng Fu took the box in her hand, her fingers were slender, white and delicate, playing with the simple box, like a handicraft, and said vaguely: "Don't worry about it."

Xu Mohuan raised his eyebrows, reached out his hand and poured a cup of tea for Meng Fu: "Okay, no matter."

"Hmm." Meng Fu took the box back into his pocket, slowly picked up the poured tea, and glanced at Grandma Wang again.

Xu Mohua's eyebrows jumped, "Don't think about it, ancestor, I don't want to provoke your family."

She added a little more tea to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu glanced at Xu Mohuan, and slowly uttered two words: "Quite breath."

Xu Mohuan raised her cup.

Meng Fu tapped on the table with her fingertips, and got the tools. It was still about the last medicinal material. She was thinking of her own things in her heart, and didn't talk much with Xu Mohua, so she took a break and left after a while.

After she left, Xu Mowan put his smile away.

She looked at Meng Fu's back, squinted her eyes slightly, and finally took her mobile phone and dialed an overseas call, "mask."

On the mask side, he bit a cigarette in his mouth and asked someone to give him medicine, "hiss", then said: "How?"

"She has good acting skills, I can't tell," Xu Mohuan leaned back in the chair, "but...I did see the pattern on the box she wanted."

Xu Moxin fell into deep thought. When she left there, she was hit by several bullets, all of which were fatal. She couldn't remember how she survived. She only knew that someone saved her. She couldn't see that person's face. The pattern on that person's body.

That is the pattern of the blues family.

is very vague, but...

is very similar to the pattern Meng Fu asked her to get.

"I said it a long time ago," Mask hissed again. He went to get the box and wasted a lot of effort. "You didn't find anyone in the group, except for the people on the list, all have been fatal. Injury? You were shot and killed. I was surrounded by five fighter jets and I could only breathe. The officer went deep into the rebel army and was seriously injured and thrown away in the sharks..."

Mask count them one by one.

Xu Mohuan was shocked, she always thought this group was a coincidence.

As soon as the mask said, she seemed to have some clues, Xu Mohuan raised her head suddenly: "Then, she, she is..."

"I don't know what you think." Mask raised his hand to let the person who applied the medicine leave. He touched his purple hair and found a cigarette to bite him. "I think she is a ghost doctor. Everyone in our group has Traces can be followed, there is only one God"

Speaking of this, the mask's voice also sinks, "Have you heard the blues legend?"

Xu Mohuan held the cup, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Stealing the sky for life." Mask said.

The price is very high.

No need to mention the other masks, Xu Mohua can also guess it.

The ghost doctor on the Internet.

"Yes," Xu Mowan let out a sigh of relief. Even with this, she still didn't understand a little bit, "Why is she saving us?"

rescued them and brought them together.

The most unbelievable thing is that Mask himself doesn't know why they can get along with Louis in peace.

Louis saw him as if he hadn't.

Mask fell down again, with a lazy voice: "Go ask her and show your aura."

Xu Mohuan didn't feel ashamed, "To be honest, I dare not ask."

Mask: "...heh."

**

Yang's house.

Night.

A man in black evaded the surveillance and quietly came to the flower room.

The door of the flower room is closed tightly.

The last pot of flowers was taken away by Yang Hua. Mrs. Yang did not add new flowers. The whole flower room was instantly emptied, and the gardener went home on holiday.

The man in black looked at the empty flower room, frowned, and left.

Not long after, he arrived outside and bent over to the middle-aged man, "Sir, the flower room is empty."

The middle-aged man turned around, his eyebrows were very terrifying, "I am empty? Why are I empty?!"

The man in black knelt down with a "pop".

The middle-aged man lowered his head, he gritted his teeth: "Don't check it for me yet!"

The man in black hurriedly got up and went back to find someone to ask.

Not long after, the middle-aged gardener was thrown in front of the man in black.

The gardener did not dare to get up, kneeling on the ground, trembling.

The middle-aged man really looks down on him like this, lowered his head, enduring disgust and said: "Where is the pot of freshly budding flowers from the Yang family?"

"Bao, Miss Baozhu took them away early in the morning."

"Where did you take it?" A storm was brewing in the middle-aged man's eyes.

The gardener shook his head, his voice was horrified: "No, I don't know."

The inner strength of the middle-aged man is turbulent. The gardener seems to have been put in the boiling water. His skin is abnormally red. "Only the master and the wife know..."

The middle-aged man regained his momentum.

The gardener slowly recovered.

The man in black dragged the gardener down, and the middle-aged man turned his head, "Go and check where the two people are."

**

Yulin box.

The old lady Duan held the prayer beads in her hand, and faintly raised her head to look at the opposite Mrs. Yang, "Drink tea."

"If you have nothing else, I will leave first." Madam Yang was playing with the kit that Yang Hua gave her, lowering her head, obviously not wanting to talk to Mrs. Duan or looking at her.

The old lady Duan just looked at her: "What did you say to my son and grandson to keep them from answering my call?"

Mrs. Yang is a novelty. She raised her head and sneered, "If they don't answer your call, you go to them, what does it have to do with me?"

She pulled away the chair and stood up directly, If it's okay, I'm leaving.

Go outside the door.

was stopped by Mrs. Duan's.

"What the **** are you going to do?" Madam Yang turned around and shoved the room, dropping the kit in her hand.

The old lady duan bent over to pick it up.

Mrs. Yang took a deep breath, she turned around, "Give it to me."

The old lady Duan randomly glanced at the kit, handed it to the people around her, and then looked at Mrs. Yang: "What did you tell them?"

"Insane!" Madam Yang really didn't want to see Mrs. Duan.

She gave the old lady Duan a cold look, pushed away the person who was blocking her, and left directly.

A few bodyguards looked at the old lady Duan: "Old lady?"

The old lady Duan's expression is not as good as before. She shook her head, "Step by step, go to Yang's house tomorrow and return her things."

She let people put away the tips.

After all, but I also took the opportunity to meet with the Yang family more.

Toilet.

Ms. Yang washed her face, turned around, and just about to leave, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and suddenly fainted.

Woke up again, she was lying on the floor of a room.

The room is very dim, with a strong smell of blood and musty.

facing a pair of black men's leather shoes.

Ms. Yang raised her head and recognized the middle-aged man in front of her at a glance. Her pupils constricted, "Mr. He?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and looked at Mrs. Yang condescendingly, with indifferent eyebrows: "Where is Yang Hua?"

Mrs. Yang looked at the person in front of her coldly, "I don't know."

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and beside him, a man in black came over with a barbed hook.

His inner strength is not suppressed.

The middle-aged man looked at Mrs. Yang again, "Where is Yang Hua?"

Ms. Yang looked at the dim light, with a barbed hook, deep in her eyes, chill and fear rose, she said: "I don't know."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Do it."

The man in black is extremely cold.

The hook pierced directly into Mrs. Yang's pipa bone, and a sensation of pain that was so sharp that it pierced the soul arose. Cold sweat appeared on the back of Mrs. Yang's forehead, and her hands were trembling. She gritted her teeth but made no sound.

"It's really tough. I advise you to cooperate and tell me where Yang Hua is." The middle-aged man is obviously used to this kind of capital punishment. He bowed his head and looked at Mrs. Yang insidiously, "You will suffer less, you should know Who are we."

Mrs. Yang looked at him coldly, still not speaking.

In her early years, she followed Yang Lai to the north and south, and she never had any hardships.

can bear it.

The middle-aged man raised his hand again, another round of torture.

I don't know how long it took, the **** smell of the secret room became strong.

Mrs. Yang has been unconscious.

The man in black looked at the middle-aged man, and said cautiously, This man is the wife of the richest man. Here is a dead man. He is still an ordinary person. The owner may not be able to pass the test...

The middle-aged man's eyebrows darkened, "Trash, throw her back!"

"boom--"

The black car was not far from the hotel, leaving Mrs. Yang unconscious on the side of the road.

not far away.

The old lady Duan stopped on the side of the road to see the incident clearly.

The middle-aged man casually glanced at the car that the old lady stopped. He was not afraid, and even hooked his lips ironically, got in the car, and walked away.

Beside the old lady Duan, the young man's teeth were shaking: "Old, old lady...that's..."

They all know Mrs. Yang's clothes.

They all came out too, the black car, that is the sign of the He family.

"Old madam, how did they provoke He's family?!" At the good class, the driver recovered his senses and breathed a sigh of horror.

This year, the He family's direct line is very popular.

They were taken care of by the Army's Association and their behavior was extremely arrogant. Even the Su family did not care about them.

The Su family is big, but they are low-key, and the head of the Ren family is in poor health and is not too troublesome.

also acts extremely arrogantly in the He family line.

The old lady Duan also saw this scene at this time. She only glanced at it, then closed her eyes, turned the Buddhist beads in her hand, and held the kit in the other hand: "Drive the car over."

The car stopped beside Mrs. Yang.

The old lady Duan did not get out of the car, she only lowered the window, and threw the kit in her hand on Mrs. Yang.

She originally wanted to take the opportunity to win over the Yang family, and she took a fancy to Meng Fu's potential.

At the moment, Mrs. Yang provokes the He family who is in full swing, and Mrs. Duan instantly takes back her mind.

No longer thinking about repairing the relationship with the Yang family.

She raised the window and closed her eyes again: "Go."

The driver looked at Mrs. Yang, who was almost dying, and lowered his voice: "Old lady, but grandma, she..."

The old lady Duan said indifferently, "Don't worry about her, go away."

She turned the prayer beads and her hand was shaking.

**

wrote twelve thousand, the blood tank is empty, let's continue the appointment with a monthly pass! ~~~

(End of this chapter)