Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

Yong Yu tells Ye Fei that the other two families that are as famous as the Yong family are the Fu family and the Rong family.

But after these years of ups and downs, they have already withdrawn from the center of the stage, and the rest of them have faded out of people's sight. It is worth mentioning that the tomb stolen this time is the resting place for the ancestors of the Rong family.

If someone in the two families coveted the prescription in the hands of the Yong family, it was nothing more than a plot to revive the family. However, their situation and strength are not enough to set off huge storms.

"Then, according to Mr. Yong, where should I start first?"

Yonghong put forward her view. "I am not worried. I can use my own eye line to investigate the two people thoroughly, and see if there are any changes in their recent period, so that they will be able to figure out what they are thinking."

Ye Fei almost forgot that Yong Peng ran the "Meimei song and dance hall" that his family was full of trouble. The place where dragons and snakes mix is also the most suitable for the circulation of all kinds of gossip. It is really the most suitable place to inquire and investigate clues.

After coming out of the Yong family, Yong Peng mobilized all resources to collect clues through his local contacts.

She soon received a response. The Fu family has been active recently and have close contacts with some people in the mining area. You know, they haven't touched people and things related to the mining area for many years, so their actions are really suspicious.

"You're so efficient. Can we go directly now?" Ye Fei asked.

Yong Peng nodded and then shook his head, which made Ye Fei more curious.

Then Yong Peng said seriously, "I found it, but the Fu family have lived in seclusion for many years. Unless they feel it necessary, they won't have excessive contact with outsiders."

"Really? But their actions behind their backs don't look like they don't care about the world."

"The Fu family opened a flower shop in Xiazhen, which is the only place I know I can find the Fu family. Now there should be only a few people in their family, and Fu Wenshi is in charge."

So ye Fei hurriedly asked Yong Peng to lead the way and went directly to the location of the flower shop called "flower land". Since the other party is not a hospitable host, it's better to visit directly, otherwise there's no other good way to see others.

However, when they stood at the door of the flower shop of "flower land", they both stayed in place and looked silly. Because the so-called "flower land" was not the flower shop they imagined, there was no bright and warm layout, nor did it make people feel happy.

This shop gives people the feeling that it is very depressed and gloomy. It is far from as beautiful and bright as an ordinary florist.

Ye Fei was shocked and said, "what's the situation?"

Yong Peng also looked blankly: "I've never paid attention to their store. It looks really unlucky!"

It seems that the owner of this Florist doesn't intend to make money from this store at all, because after all, no one will like to buy things in such a store full of bad luck.

Since he came, he naturally wanted to go in and have a look. Ye Fei took the lead in pushing open the glass door and went in. It was dark inside. Only two red candles were shining not far away. The shop looks newly decorated and modern, but who still uses candles for lighting?

What's more, it's just near noon. It's sunny outside, but there's a cold atmosphere in the house. Yong Peng saw his hair straight in his heart and couldn't help reaching out to pull Ye Fei's sleeve.

"Isn't it terrible here? I don't think something's right."

Ye Fei comforted and said, "what are you afraid of with me? I don't pay attention to any goblins and ghosts. If I bump into them today, it's also the misfortune of these demons. It happens that I get rid of them for the people!"

I don't know why. After entering the store, people feel that there are many evil spirits in it, as if there are many evil spirits hiding.

They walked out more than ten steps one by one. In front of them was a front desk dedicated to receiving customers. Ye Fei visited the front stage. No one was on duty here. His heart said, doesn't this store open for business in broad daylight?

"What do you think that is?" Yong Peng timidly pulled Ye Fei to look up obliquely. There was a incense table on it, but what he could worship was not gods, Buddhas and immortals, but something like a yellow haired mouse.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "that's Wong Tai Sin, that's the weasel. Some people will worship Wong Tai Sin, which is not new."

"Is there anyone here?" Ye Fei suddenly shouted, and his voice broke the silence here.

Yong Peng felt that it was always inappropriate to make such a big noise in such a quiet and strange place, but ye Fei didn't seem to be affected at all. He just shouted for himself.

He shouted seven or eight times in a row, but no one answered him. Looking inside through a corridor on the right side of the front desk, the house looks very deep, and there is no light inside. It is like a deep cave with no end.

Ye Fei didn't believe that there would be no one in the house, so he shouted, "what flower shop is this? The door is open and no owner comes out to greet business. Then we can take it casually. Please don't be surprised!"

Yong Peng asked puzzled, "what do we want?"

"We take whatever we have. Anyway, no one pays attention to us. We don't have to be polite to others at all."

"Are you kidding? It's said to be a flower shop. In fact, there's nothing at all. I think it's like a wreath shop! Things here are unlucky and I don't want to touch at all!" Yong Peng is by no means a timid woman, but in this environment, he still looks nervous and can hardly speak clearly.

Ye Fei said, "it doesn't matter. If you don't want to take it, I'll come. Besides, we have to pick expensive ones. I don't believe the owner of this shop can't show up."

"Ah, why don't you just move this Wong Tai Sin away."

At this time, there was a slow sound of footsteps from the deep part of the dark corridor. It didn't sound like someone was walking, but like someone was jumping out.

"Finally someone came out, and I said it couldn't be without someone."

The figure finally appeared in the candlelight. Unexpectedly, it was an old man with a bent back. It seemed that the purpose of the Swertia head mouse was very frightening. If it was said that he was a monster, most people would believe it, and Yong Peng didn't dare to look at him more.

The little old man wandered around with a pair of mouse eyes, which didn't look like the flexibility that humans should have. But Han Luo is a well-informed person. It's not a problem whether he is a person or a fine person. He only comes to investigate the truth.

"You two have a happy event at home?" the little old man asked with his right little finger between his teeth.