Then, according to my memory, I tried my best to restore the living room to its original state, then I returned to the room, removed the sound barrier of Liu Qingyan's house, and then fell asleep.

the second day.

Ye Fubo's father, ye Zhaohai, a big moth in the Navy, picked up his computer, turned to the Internet, and then checked the countless zeros in his home account.

Today, as usual, he picked up the computer again and turned into the website.

Then, start the query.

Suddenly, with a snap, his laptop fell to the ground.

A young woman sleeping on one side was awakened by the sound, shook his body and scolded in a strange voice: "why? People are still sleeping."

"Sleep your mother forced." ye Zhaohai shouted, then got up from bed and picked up the computer on the ground.

Seeing that the computer had fallen to pieces, he put on his clothes and went out of the door in a panic.

In the study, I found a computer again and continued to check it again. When I saw that there was only 0 but no more than 1 again.

His brain was buzzing for a while, and then people in their fifties and sixties suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage and fainted.

As for whether anyone found out.

Well, that's definitely not.

He sleeps here in xiaosaner's house, and Xiaosan has just bought his scolding and is angry. How can he ignore him?

It was not until noon that it was discovered.

It's just that he had been dead for a long time.

In Nanshan sanatorium, ye Jianhai was sitting in a corner as usual, looking at the moving people with a pair of cloudy eyes.

A pair of sneaky eyes are turning around there.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He trembled and stretched out his old trembling claws and took the phone.

"Hello," said Ye Jianhai weakly.

……

With a slap, ye Jianhai's mobile phone fell to the ground. The bad news came and his son was gone.

The mobile phone fell to the ground and made a sound. The nurse hurried forward to pick it up.

Ye Jianhai has experienced great storms and waves. After Jiang Zizhen calmed down for a while, he turned blue and asked the nurse to push him back in a wheelchair.

Just as the nurse was going to get the wheelchair, his phone rang again. He quickly answered the phone, but only heard a familiar voice at the other end of the phone.

Well, it's he Feng.

"Grandson, look at your father first. By the way, you have got the medicine. Take it quickly and feed your father one. Maybe it will be saved." Ye Jianhai said weakly, as if he would die the next moment.

"Old and immortal, your grandson is also dead." He Feng said coldly.

"You are..." Ye Jianhai's pupil suddenly spit out two words "He Feng."

Then he died with his head tilted.

Outsiders only thought he was the son who died, and the white haired man sent the black haired man. He died when he couldn't bear it for a moment.

But I don't know that he bears more than sending people with white hair to people with black hair. It's a loss of children and grandchildren.

He Feng threw Ye Fubo's mobile phone at random in a corner of the space, and then slowly walked out of the kitchen.

However, ye Fubo's father did not do it, or he was unlucky.

Thousands of miles away, he Feng, who is the head of people, doesn't have so much ability.

As for how ye Jianhai himself died, it's very simple. All his sons and grandchildren are dead. That's what he said. No matter how strong a man is, he may not be able to hold on, especially an old guy like him who has run out of lights.

He Feng walked out of the kitchen and Liu Qingyan walked out of the bedroom holding his neck.

Seeing he Feng walking from the kitchen, he touched his shriveled stomach. She only heard her say, "He Feng, what do you do to eat? Take it out and let me eat."

"What's wrong with your neck?" He Feng asked with a smile as he brought her a bowl of noodles.

"Nothing. I didn't know how to sleep last night. I fell asleep." Liu Qingyan frowned and said.

Hearing her say this, he Feng's face changed slightly and showed a smile. Well, it probably has something to do with him.

"Why don't I fix it for you?" He Feng cried, his tone full of concern.

"Good, good!" Liu Qingyan said again and again.

He Feng gently pinched Liu Qingyan behind his neck.

Secretly, a trace of true Qi was injected into Liu Qingyan. Even if he felt the pain subside, he smiled and said, "it's good to have a miracle doctor around. Any disease is cured by medicine."

After dinner, Liu Qingyan got up late. Well, it also has a great relationship with He Feng.

He just made people fall asleep, and he didn't consider when to wake Liu Qingyan up. In the morning, he was busy dealing with the affairs of Ye Fubo's family, so they had to rush to the auction.

This time, Liu Qingyan felt that he had good luck. There was no accident, traffic jam or accident all the way. It was better than his usual bad luck. I don't know how much.

Liu Qingyan thought in his heart, do you want to follow Xing Yuanyuan to gamble next time? This luck suddenly became better. If you don't make use of it, wouldn't it be a waste?

She didn't know that it wasn't her luck that got better, but because he Feng, who was driving the car, deliberately spread his spiritual consciousness. Everything dozens of kilometers away from the surrounding area appeared so clearly in his heart.

He doesn't know exactly which way leads to which way is blocked.

At the auction, Liu Qingyan was surprised to find that his capable assistant was missing. In addition to being surprised, another assistant told Liu Qingyan that his assistant was robbed at home last night.

Her husband and she both died, so Liu Qingyan's heart was filled with sobs.

He Feng didn't tell Liu Qingyan about it. After all, the result is very good now.

Why bother?

The auction is held in the afternoon, but as the organizer, they still have to come in advance.

Sitting down in a room of the auction house, Liu Qingyan smiled at He Feng and said, "the auction has come. Don't you take out your medicine?"

He Feng smiled, put his hand into his pocket and pretended to take things. In fact, he took things in space.

Then, a small porcelain bottle appeared in He Feng's hand, which impressively contained 10 small return pills.

Liu Qingyan hurriedly the results, and then poured them out one by one on a white porcelain plate covered with white gauze.

After counting, there are 10 pills, and there are not a few.

So Liu Qingyan waved and several people came forward.

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