Underworld Live Broadcast: No Rewards? I’ll Beat Your Ancestors

Chapter 49: What, my father left me a family heirloom?

“Miss Yu lives in Qinglongfang. Just go over there and cross three streets, No. 0001, Jiazi Hutong, Qinglongfang, where is the Yu family’s residence.”

As a large family in Fengdu City, the location of the Yu family's residence is also very excellent.

 Most of the people living in Qinglongfang are wealthy families.

Qin Hao was going to go to Yu Xian and ask her to help investigate who was suppressing the Liu family's business.

 The reason why I found her was simply because this woman is awesome.

Last time Fan and Tong said that even the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace was very polite to Yu Xian when he met him, which shows that the other party's status in the underworld is not low.

Originally Qin Hao wanted to find Du Ping, but after thinking about it, he was an official in the Tongjian Division and should not have access to Tiandi Bank.

“Sir, these are the tribute fruits that just arrived today. Please take two and taste them.”

Sun Desheng took out two bright peaches from the frame beside him and gave them to Qin Hao.

“Hey, Lao Sun, your goods have been upgraded and you’ve started selling tribute fruits and drinks?”

 Qin Hao was happy.

Most of the tribute fruits are offered as sacrifices by people in the underworld. After receiving them, the people below are reluctant to eat them and sell them for money.

 But there are also many tribute fruits, which are found in the underworld itself.

 “Your peach tastes good, from the underworld?”

Qin Hao only took one and tasted it and it tasted pretty good.

Sun Desheng smiled honestly and explained: "This is our Yin Tao from the underworld. It is said that it came from Mangdang Mountain in the north of Fengdu City."

“My son has spent a lot of money on me recently, so I’m going to expand my business.”

His son burned him 10 taels of money, and Sun Desheng didn't have to worry about rent for a year.

 But if you have money, you can’t just pay the rent directly. You must do business, and money begets money.

"Um."

Qin Hao chuckled and was about to leave, when he saw someone talking to him in the live broadcast room.

Chaoguan-Sun Wei: [Brother Hao, help me ask my dad what he hid in his ancestral home when he was alive? 】

 Sun Wei felt quite shocked when he saw his dead father in the live broadcast room.

If he hadn't experienced his father giving him a dream, he would probably be scared to death now.

Last time he dreamed about it, he forgot to ask his father what he had hidden in his ancestral house in his hometown when he was alive.

Sun Wei has been looking for it in the past few years, but has not found it.

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 “What’s the situation? Isn’t this super management?”

 “Sun thief, is this your father?”

　　"Nah, did you see your father who passed away in the live broadcast room?"

“No, if that’s the case, can I also see my dead grandfather?”

“Theoretically, it’s possible, provided that Brother Hao wants you to see it.”

“Really or not, is this Thief Sun’s father?”

The audience was all stunned. No one expected to see Sun Wei's father in the live broadcast.

Chaoguan-Sun Wei: [Brothers, don’t scold me. It was my fault for blocking the live broadcast room before. Brother Hao has already taught me a lesson. I am now Brother Hao’s die-hard brother. We are our own people. 】

Sun Wei’s explanation made the audience in the live broadcast room understand immediately.

“I understand, the last time Sun Wei sealed Brother Hao’s live broadcast room, Brother Hao must have gone to Sun Wei’s father to tell him.”

“You’re laughing so hard at me, Mr. Sun, are you still doubting my identity, Brother Hao?”

 “Nothing can be more convincing than this.”

“Who still doubts the true identity of my brother Hao?”

Qin Hao didn't pay much attention to the joy in the live broadcast room, but he still conveyed Sun Wei's words on his behalf.

“Old Sun, your son asked me to ask you, what did you hide in your ancestral home when you were alive?”

Sun Desheng was immediately excited when he heard this.

“Oh, sir, if you didn’t tell me about this, I would have forgotten it.”

“Tell my son that I left him good things passed down from our ancestors in my ancestral house in my hometown, under the bed in my room, under the eighth brick near the wall.”

“That thing was originally planned to be sold when he got married to buy him a house.”

“When I died later, I didn’t have time to tell him.”

 “Ask him to go back and dig out the things quickly and take care of it yourself.”

There was also an unexpected gain. I didn't realize it, but Sun Desheng actually hid something good.

And it seems that if this ancestral thing is sold, Sun Wei can buy a house.

 “I seem to know a great secret.”

 “Can I buy a house after selling it? It’s still an ancestral property, it’s definitely an antique!”

“Japanese, isn’t this thief going to make a fortune?”

“It’s not just about getting rich. Looking at Uncle Sun’s expression, the things you get must be valuable.”

“Brother Sun, Brother Sun, I am your long-lost brother.”

“Brother Sun, don’t forget each other even if we are rich and noble.”

Seeing that Sun Wei seemed to be about to become a rich man in a short time, the audience's emotions collapsed.

What the hell, you suddenly became rich.

Even Sun Wei himself looked confused.

“Brother Sun, we are brothers, don’t forget me when you get rich.”

Du Hang immediately handed over a cigarette in a flattering manner and lit it for Sun Wei himself, which was called attentiveness.

“Jay, Xiao Du, help me keep an eye on it, I want to go back to my hometown right away!”

Who would have thought that in a poor family, my father would leave a family heirloom for himself.

 Is my miserable life as a diaosi coming to an end soon? Sun Wei fantasizes in his heart that he will soon become a rich generation and reach the peak of his life. Sun Wei can't wait for a moment.

 He wants to go back to his hometown to dig for treasure.

 “Okay, your son already knows.”

"I go first."

Farewell to Sun Desheng, Qin Hao walked along the street for a while before arriving at the entrance of the house at No. 0001, Jiazi Hutong, Qinglongfang.

On a huge plaque on the gate, there is a Chinese character "Yu" written in seal script.

 “Hey, who is that? Who are you looking for?”

When Qin Hao came to the door, he was stopped by a servant at the door of Yu's house. He was a middle-aged man with an arrogant and indifferent attitude. Even though Qin Hao was wearing a ghost uniform, the other party did not give him any face.

“Please let me know, I’m looking for Miss Yu Er.”

 Qin Hao clasped his fists and smiled.

 At the same time, 20 qian coins instantly appeared in his hand, and were delivered to the boy's hands without leaving a trace.

 The king of **** is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

 Qin Hao knows this truth well.

  20 yuan of money is worth it to save yourself some trouble.

"Easy to say, easy to say, brother, just wait here, I will go and inform you."

Sure enough, after receiving the money, the waiter showed a smile on his face, looked at Qin Hao with admiration, and then entered the courtyard.

 “Fuck, this grandson looks down upon others.”

 “This dog’s attitude changes so quickly.”

　　"I just called you that person with a arrogant look on my face, but after I collect the money, I call you brother."

 “The king of **** is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.”

“Sure enough, whether it’s a human or a ghost, they all have the same virtue.”

“Just like the security guards at my property.”

 “Many janitors in units are like this.”

The audience who watched this scene had no idea what Qin Hao was doing here.

 But this boy’s attitude made many people unhappy.

 After a while, the boy came out.

And coming out with him was a pale boy with a strange blush on his face.

The naughty kid saw excitement in his eyes when he saw Qin Hao.

“Hey, boy, there is a way to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no way to **** and you throw yourself into a trap!”

“I want you to look good today!”

The naughty kid was so excited. He was asked by his sister to stay at home for a month and didn't dare to go out at all.

There is no way to seek revenge from Qin Hao.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao himself came to the door today.

“Let me go, isn’t this the child who died that day?”

 “That day? Why did you kill the child?”

“It’s Brother Hao’s first day of live broadcast, that dead kid.”

“Jay, I remembered, is this the younger brother of the female ghost in red?”

 “Oh my god, Brother Hao, why are you looking for that female ghost in red?”

“I feel scared now when I think of the female ghost in red.”

Yu Xian's red dress has left a terrifying impression on many people's hearts, because they all felt the terror coming from Yu Xian that day.

Many people can't figure out why Qin Hao came to find the female ghost.

Before Qin Hao could say anything, the dead boy rushed towards him with excitement on his face. It seemed that he was ready to give him a good fight.

 “Young Master…”

 The boy in the back looked horrified.

 “You brat, I’ll beat him to death...uhhh~~~~~”

The dead boy flew back before he could reach Qin Hao. It was not that Qin Hao whipped him again.

Instead, behind him, Yu Xian's figure appeared. She was still wearing the long red dress, and her face was obscured by the hazy haze, covering her.

"Snapped!"

Yu Xian slapped the dead child on the buttocks, and then threw him into the yard behind him while the dead child cried.

 “Go back to the house.”

Yu Xian’s crisp voice is undeniable.

"oh…"

The dead child could only feel pitiful, glanced at Qin Hao angrily, and left.

"Find me?"

Looking at Qin Hao, Yu Xian could not see any expression, but his voice was still pleasant.

 “Well, I want to ask you something.”

Qin Hao didn't hesitate and directly explained his purpose of coming. I'm asking you to do something.

"How do you know I will help you?" Yu Xian pursed his lips, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

She thinks Qin Hao is really interesting.

 “I’ll give you money!”

 Qin Hao looked at her seriously.

 (End of this chapter)