Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

"Wenjiu, I told you the secret. If I don't live to the day Sang Sang returns, remember to pass it on to Sang Sang for me." Old Miao looked at the messy cards in front of him with deep eyes.

"It's too much trouble, why don't you tell this kind of thing yourself?" Wen Jiu said with a double-ringed chest, "If I had known it was such a secret, I wouldn't have listened to it."

"I thought about it, but I don't know if I can live to that day." The old man Miao smiled bitterly and said, "This Gu is a life-consuming job, and now the Miao family has been transformed into biopharmaceuticals, the children in the future will , it will live longer and longer, which is good."

"Then the Miao family's Gu technique has disappeared?" Wen Jiu asked, looking at the old man Miao.

"In troubled times, hurting the enemy first hurts oneself, and peace in prosperous times is not useful," Miao old man laughed at himself: "What if you are in decline? Survival is the right way."

"That's true." Wen Jiu stretched out his hand to manage the cards on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that there are still any secrets of treasures, you Miao, Tang, and Lu families are very good at playing."

"It's all about saving lives in troubled times, but I didn't expect the Tang family to be so ruthless..." Old Man Miao narrowed his eyes slightly: "There are forty-seven members of the Lu family, all of whom died of poisoning, from the eighty old man to the Huangkou child. None were spared.”

Thinking of this, Old Man Miao took a deep breath and said, "Wealth and silk move people's hearts..."

"I don't want to ask too much about your three families." Wen Jiu said with a cheap smile while shuffling the cards: "However, do you trust me so much? That's a treasure, in case I kill someone and steal the two of you. If you find the white jade dice lost by the Lu family, then the treasure is mine."

"You won't." Old Miao looked up at Wen Jiu with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Wen's family, you are the most like your grandfather.

The people of the Wen family have blood on their knives, and they can hold the people of Limin in their hearts. They are as bright and clean as the moon, and they are able to hold the mountains and rivers. "

Old Man Miao looked at Wenjiu, his cloudy eyes were rarely bright, but he seemed to be looking at another person through Wenjiu.

Someone who is willing to surrender his life.

"Even if you say that, I still won't let go of water when I play cards." Wen Jiu divided the cards and said, "I will accompany you for another round for free. If you win, I will tell you a secret of my Wen family."

"No, I'm tired, let's do it next time." Old Man Miao sighed. He also relied on the gap between the painkillers to play a few cards.

"Okay." Wen Jiu knew that the old man Miao was not in good health. Seeing that he was starting to have some difficulty breathing, he took the card and said, "Play again next time."

"Okay." Old man Miao lay flat on the hospital bed again, looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Wen Jiu, old man, I beg you one more thing."

"What's up?"

"Sangsang was cruelly sent away by me using Gu to erase his memory when he was very young. I'm sorry for him, but there's nothing I can do. The matter of the Lu family... I'm afraid." Old Miao panted heavily, with tears in his eyes. Zaizuan: "He is the next head of the Miao family, if there is any difficulty, please help him.

It's just... for the sake of saving you, the head of the Wen family three times... to keep the head of the Miao family safe. "

"Nonsense! You saved him, not me, so who cares about you..." Wen Jiu and Miao old man looked at each other, turned and left: "When the situation improves, let someone call me to play cards. "

Looking at Wen Jiu's back, Old Man Miao's mouth twitched and he murmured, "Little unconscionable..."

Warm wine, she really has the same temperament with her grandfather.

...

Wen Jiu never thought that it would be the last time she played cards with old man Miao. Old man Miao didn't have time to listen to the secrets of the Wen family.

"Cunning old man Miao." Wen Jiu murmured, his eyes darkening: "I was slapped hard by him!"

Taking a deep breath, Wen Jiu went straight back to the ward and rang the bell beside the bed: "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital! Hurry up!"

"No way~ Your wound hasn't healed completely yet, at least you have to stay for three more days~" A soft and weak nurse's voice came from the intercom: "Have a good rest~"

"No time to rest, hurry up!" Wen Jiu said.

"No~ Family Master Wen said that if you were to be discharged early, he would personally come to the capital to grab you, hang you up, whip you, and then renew your stay for three months." The little nurse said in a weak voice. The words made Wen Jiu feel a chill down his spine.

"Tsk." Wen Jiu knew that grandpa was definitely someone who could do it. It was only three days. If you endure it for three days, it should be fine...

After thinking about it, Wen Jiu took out his mobile phone, found a number in the address book that he hadn't contacted in ten years, and dialed it.

Soon the call was connected, and the voice of the person on the other side of the phone was still uncertain: "Hello? Warm wine?"

"Second Lei, are you still alive?" Wen Jiu asked with a smile.

"I won't die even if you die." Lei Sanshao heard Wen Jiu's greeting, and then thought of the wind he heard recently, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You are very famous recently, why? The people from the Killer Hall didn't send you. Return to the West?"

"Just rely on them? Hehe." Wen Jiu sneered and said, "I have something for you to do."

"We don't seem to know this well, do we?" Lei Sanshao raised his brows slightly.

"Looking at what you said, I'm not someone who would casually make friends." Wen Jiu said with a smile: "The group of antiques that the Lei family received on the 8th of last month seems to be coming from a not clean way, right?"

"You threaten me?" Lei Sanshao's eyes froze.

In the antique market, if every treasure is required to be clean and spotless, then there is no need to do this business.

The Lei family now has its own scale, and it has done its best to ensure that these sources of goods are not stained with blood, which is considered a conscience.

Antiques themselves are dead objects that circulate in the hands of various masters. The masters committed crimes and hated them, causing the dead objects to be implicated.

Not necessary.

However, this thing is true can not help but pick up.

Especially when it comes to people like Wenjiu.

"How can you, isn't this trying to ask you Lei Sanshao for a favor." Wen Jiu laughed.

The Lei family is considered to be relatively clean among these aristocratic families. This time, it is no longer in the scope of the wine-warming investigation. It was because she found another smuggling route that she had checked during this time. Silly.

But with that little problem, it's not enough to blame anyone, and the Lei family can settle things with a little money.

But at this time, it was enough to ask Lei Sanshao to do a little favor.

"Tell me, why are you busy?" Lei Sanshao frowned slightly, how did Wen Jiu's attitude when he was helping someone look so similar to the woman he hated?

"Help me protect Xia Qingtian and her uncle Xia Shang in three days." Wen Jiu said.

"Who?" Lei Sanshao's mouth twitched slightly.

Xia Qingtian?

Why is she so haunted? !

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