The room was pitch black. Xiaoxi found the light switch and climbed up the wall like Spider-Man.
Touching the beam, I thought, "Wow, this beam is amazing! It's actually made of mahogany and looks like it's several hundred years old."
Why do I want it so badly?
However, demolishing the beams of someone's ancestral home is considered bad karma, so Xiaoxi couldn't do such a thing rashly. She climbed down the wall again.
But the beam suddenly buzzed in Xiaoxi's perception, as if saying: Please accept me? I beg you.
"Let's look at it later. Don't be impatient!"
Liang Mu indeed fell silent.
The bizarre food from outside has been cooked up to the last bit.
Xiaoxi walked out of the main house, where the men had been tortured beyond recognition.
The mud in the fishpond covered them up, making them sticky, dirty, and smelly, obscuring their true appearance.
Xiaoxi smacked her nose in disgust, saying that they were now Filipinos and that it was an insult to their Black friends.
She cast a spell, and the little cloud with tiny lightning bolts reappeared.
Soon the clouds started to rain, washing the people clean. Then the clouds picked up a howling north wind, drying them completely.
They were scooped up one by one with wooden spoons.
Xiaoxi thought for a moment and decided to record the conversation, only to find that her smartwatch was out of power.
He took the fat man's phone before tearing off their sealing tape.
Are you willing to talk about it now?
"Speak, we'll speak!" he cried.
All four pointed at the fat man, speaking in unison.
"It's him, it's him!"
What brotherhood is left? After all, the fat guy risked his own safety to use the table to pin people down and buy them time to escape.
It turns out they were the fat man's childhood friends.
This time, the fat man wanted to teach Xiaoxi a lesson for his goddess, so he took her to his family's ancestral home and starved her for three days.
"Vicious!"
Xiaoxi was furious.
"The way you do this is deadly! Who is his goddess?"
"Wang Qian, the eldest daughter of the Wang Group."
The fat man slumped down, realizing that all was lost.
Okay, very good! Wang Qian, you caused the rides to be cancelled because you bothered my brother at the amusement park. And at the auction, you bought those treasures—it wasn't me who made you lose face. You're so mean.
I've made a mental note of this!
Xiaoxi was so angry she gritted her teeth, clenching her little fists repeatedly.
"All of you, take out your ID cards and come over here for a photo!"
She had several people squat down, with the old house as a backdrop, and took photos of them one by one, holding their ID cards.
He then used the fat man's phone to film a short video of himself.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, please save these photos for Xiaoxi. I'll contact you again when I'm done with this. This phone number isn't mine, so don't reply!"
Then he sent all his videos, photos of those cowards, and audio recordings to Liu Yang.
The specifics of how Liu Yang received the message at 2 a.m. and was heartbroken for Xiao Xi are another story.
Having figured out the whole story, Xiaoxi started thinking about Fatty's ancestral home again.
She took out the stack of talismans, selected one, and stuck it on the fat man's forehead.
The fat guy's mouth was faster than his brain; he rambled on and on, revealing all his secrets.
It turns out the fat man's name is Dong Qing, and his father is Dong Guangfa, the one who sells Xiaoxi's paintings. Dong Guangfa has done a lot of bad things, cheating and swindling. A lot of evidence is hidden in this ancestral home.
Even Grandma Dong Qing has indirectly caused someone's death.
The location of this ancestral home used to be in the countryside. His grandmother used to curse and drive a neighbor to his death.
The ancestral home was blessed with good fortune accumulated by the Dong family ancestors, which protected the Dong family and allowed Dong Guangfa's bad deeds to be well hidden.
It was this very luck that kept the ancestral home a holdout, preventing the land from being requisitioned.
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