Chapter 133 133: This is... is it coming?
When Su Huai abandoned his pregnant wife to become the son-in-law of a wealthy family, all the neighbors who lived near Su Yang's house knew about it, and they all sympathized with Wen Tanyue for knowing the wrong person.

Wen Tanyue was also pregnant for more than six months at that time. Many people advised her to beat the child and then go home, but Wen Tanyue refused and gave birth to Su Yang without hesitation. Wuxi Town depends on each other.

The neighbors are also very friendly, and they take care of the orphan and widow mother a lot, most of them are Cao Xiuqin, and Cao Xiuqin's sister-in-law Xie Lingjuan.

Su Yang also entrusted the old house to their aunt and sister-in-law. They cleaned it regularly every month, and Su Yang gave them a fixed amount of money every month.

One is to thank them for cleaning, and the other is to do my best.

"Come on, young man, sit down." Cao Xiuqin looked at Rong Zhan seriously, nodded with satisfaction, and motioned him to sit down.

Rong Zhan glanced at Su Yang, inexplicably feeling like seeing his mother-in-law, but he still sat obediently on the bamboo chair opposite.

"You look pretty good, your facial features are fine, how many people do you have in your family? How many siblings do you have? What are the conditions? Do you have a house or a car? How much money do you have?" Aunt Cao showed the style of an elder and started Cross-examination of Rong Zhan's family background.

Rong Zhan was stunned, obviously it was the first time he was questioned like this.

To know his famous reputation in Beidu, his face is his business card, and he doesn't need to introduce himself to anyone.

Su Yang covered his lips and chuckled softly. Although it is called Wuxi Town, there is also a village called Wuxi Village. The population is not very large, and it is relatively far from the urban area. Therefore, the people who stay here are relatively old.

Therefore, even if there is a president of the country now, the old people here are afraid that they will not recognize it, so they will naturally question their daughter Zhang Luo about the marriage.

I won't beat around the bush, I'm used to going straight.

"Cough, there are four people in my family including my grandmother. My father passed away more than ten years ago. I have a younger sister, and the conditions are not very good. I am in charge of a company. Currently, there are about four or five sets of real estate in the imperial capital. , I can't remember those in other provinces. There are four sets abroad, and there are currently seven cars, three of which are limited globally. As for the deposit... I can't say how much, but... there is an international bank that counts. Calculate?"

Cao Xiuqin listened and blinked her eyes. Is this...so...rich?
And international banks.

Shouldn't this be bragging!
Cao Xiuqin looked at Su Yang suspiciously, and saw Su Yang nodded with a smile, and said softly, "He...is the richest man in the northern capital, the king of the business world, and the head of the Rong family."

She didn't quite understand what Su Yang was talking about about the king and the person at the helm.

But she knows the word "richest man".

Oh my god, isn't this a big man?
"Oh, this, this...Yangyang, your husband is so famous, I...I...I'm so sorry just now, countryman, reckless, didn't you get wet?" Cao Xiuqin got up flattered and approached Rong Zhan looked at him anxiously.

"I... I'm fine." Rong Zhan moved behind Su Yang and waved his hand softly.

"Aunt Cao, it's okay, it's okay, don't be so polite." Su Yang also blocked Rong Zhan at the right time, fearing that he would be embarrassed.

"Juanzi and I just finished cleaning this house last week. It's definitely not a problem to live in. Did you two go to see Ah Yue on the mountain?"

"Been there."

"Then how long are you going to stay this time?"

"I plan to leave tomorrow."

"So fast?" Cao Xiuqin looked at Su Yang with a bit of reluctance, and patted her thigh: "You must have just come down from the mountain, right? Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Su Yang nodded: "...Well."

"Then you clean up first, I'll go back to cook, Yang Yang, and I'll take your husband directly to my place for dinner. By the way, tell Juanzi, she would be very happy if she knew you came back."

Having said that, Cao Xiuqin walked out of the house, picked up the umbrella and flashlight at the door, and happily trotted out of the yard and went home.

"We've finished dinner." Su Yang stood at the door and turned to look at Rong Zhan.

"I happened to be worrying about dinner, and found that there is no takeout to order here." Rong Zhan let out a long sigh of relief, looked down at his wet clothes, raised his hand and scratched his forehead.

"You think this is the imperial capital, and you can order takeout casually." Su Yang said, "Go and change your clothes, and go to Aunt Cao's house for dinner later. There is no drinking water at home, so you might have to go to Aunt Cao later. Just borrow it from home."

Come to think of it, Rong Zhan is probably not used to drinking water boiled with raw water, and her family doesn't even have a kettle for boiling water.

Therefore, water can only be borrowed.

Fortunately, when she collected clothes for Rong Zhan today, she took two more sets, so that he had to change them, otherwise he might not even have a change of clothes.

After eight o'clock, the whole town fell into a dark silence, save for the pouring rain.

The two sat in the main hall and chatted about some work emails that Shi Han had sent to Su Yang. The evil spirit they sensed in the cemetery in the evening came again, and even the wind blowing in from the door was accompanied by a strong yin qi. .

Su Yang frowned and slowly raised his eyes to look at the heavy rain in the courtyard.

This is... is it coming?
Su Yang and Rong Zhan looked at each other and looked down at the Bodhi string that glowed red again on her wrist.

It was the same feeling in the evening, gloomy, treacherous, suffocating, and oppressive.

But I still can't see the evil figure, and I don't know where it is hiding.

It seems to be nearby, but it feels like a thousand miles away.

"I'm afraid there may be more than one such heavy yin. Did they come down the mountain with us?" Su Yang breathed out the tablet in his hand and carefully observed the surroundings.

"It seems heavier than in the evening?" Rong Zhan asked, seeing that the red light on the Bodhi string around her wrist was beating violently.

Su Yang nodded: "Well, it's a lot heavier. It seems that that thing is coming for us, but...why haven't you shown up? What are you waiting for?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn and depressed, and the two of them raised their guard.

Although Rong Zhan could not see evil, he could vaguely perceive the flow of air in his body, and the handsome outline was gloomy and cold.

"Yangyang, Yangyang's husband, dinner is ready, you two come over to eat."

Suddenly, a rough shout came from the next courtyard, breaking the atmosphere here.

Su Yang pursed his lips, took his own peach branch and leaf purse from the bag and put it on the table, looked at Rong Zhan: "Let's go to eat first, and wait for that thing to come to us by itself, as long as it comes, this The purse and myself can sense it, and it can also play a role in purification and adsorption.

(End of this chapter)

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