While everyone was busy, Liu Yunkun quietly came outside and took out his mobile phone to call Yang Ting.
Yang Ting had just finished with Fan Jianming and was lying profusely on Fan Jianming's shoulder to rest.
Seeing that it was Liu Yunkun's call, he first said to Fan Jianming, "It was Liu Yunkun. I'm afraid they have already returned. Would you like to take you back to the villa first?"
Fan Jianming said, "Shall we talk after you answer the phone?"
Yang Ting nodded, still sitting face to face on Fan Jianming's lap, with one arm around Fan Jianming's neck, her face against his face, and the other holding the phone.
"Hey--"
"Wife," Liu Yunkun said impatiently, "I am an eye-opener today. Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Master Qingyun of Sanqingguan?"
"Have heard of it."
"He is simply a god, and he is able to reproduce the scene and show us all the experience of Chen Lingling's murder. After a long time, Chen Lingling was killed by his public nuisance!"
"Ah, can't it?"
Yang Ting said so, but she was thinking, is it because Huang Hanbin knew that Chen Lingling had done it in a nightclub and didn't want her to be her daughter-in-law, so he killed him?
"Can I talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"
Liu Yunkun told Yang Ting vividly what she saw, and Yang Ting blurted out: "It's a beast!"
"There is one more thing you don't know!" Liu Yunkun said in a low voice: "No wonder Sanqingguan is so magnificent now. It turned out to be Fan Jianming's donation. All the money earned in your community..."
Yang Ting smiled and said: "I know this! It used to be done in the hands of Duan Yunbo Band. Now it is transferred to me. In terms of finances, except for daily expenses, all money is transferred to Sanqingguan. It's on the account."
"Ah, why haven't I heard you say it in the past?"
"What is this to tell you?"
"Hey, wife," Liu Yunkun said in a low voice again, "Anyway, Fan Jianming usually doesn't care about the affairs of the community account, why are you so stupid, you can't..."
"I said Liu Yunkun," Yang Ting interrupted him immediately: "Can you still learn a little better? You just said that Heavenly Master Qingyun is a god. Mr. Fan donated money to Sanqingguan, that is to accumulate merit, so he Only one person, and rich in the enemy's country."
"This kind of money donated to Taoist temples, you think you want to make ideas, are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?"
When Fan Jianming heard the words, he thought to himself: Liu Yunkun, this kid is not
Are you crazy about money? I have to teach him a lesson.
"No, I mean...Ouch!"
"what's happenin?"
Liu Yunkun was pacing back and forth while talking on the phone with Yang Ting. Fan Jianming's law body tripped him, and Liu Yunkun fell a dog.
The mobile phone flew a few meters away.
Liu Yunkun got up from the ground and looked back at the place where he fell. There was nothing.
And he paced back and forth before, and he hadn't tripped over.
He subconsciously glanced at the Daxiong Hall after his birth, and suddenly felt that the Daxiong Hall was extremely majestic and full of murderous aura.
He was trembling all over, ran over to pick up the phone, and said in a trembling voice, "God, did some god overhear my words? He just stumbled on me."
Yang Ting looked stunned, half believing, "Really?"
"Does this lie to you? I just walked back and forth here just fine, how come I tripped over when I said that, and there was nothing on the ground."
Yang Ting's goose bumps appeared all over her body.
The main reason was that Huang Hanbin had just been possessed, and Yang Ting worried that those dirty things might not be possessed by Liu Yunkun.
"Have you never heard that there is a god who raises the head three feet? I just told you that the money that President Fan donated to the Taoist temple, would you still dare to make an idea?"
Liu Yunkun smiled with lingering fears: "I just said casually, don't take it seriously."
"You can remember," Yang Ting said, "I didn't believe in these things in the past. You have seen Huang Hanbin's things with your own eyes. From now on, be a good man, don't do bad things, otherwise..."
"I know, I know."
Liu Yunkun saw Li Qianqian and the others come out of the guest room, quickly turned off the phone, and greeted him immediately.
After turning off the phone, Yang Ting asked Fan Jianming, "You said, are there any gods in the world?"
"Of course there is!" Fan Jianming said with a smile: "Look at Liu Yunkun's virtue, it is simply a bad thing in the world, there is only he can't think of it, there is nothing he can't do, maybe God has seen it long ago, otherwise, how could Let me wear such a green hat for him?"
"Hate it!" Yang Ting pursed her mouth, then opened her eyebrows and smiled, and kissed Fan Jianming: "We are together because I like you, okay, God, what's the matter?"
Fan Jianming pinched her face: "Everything in the world is arranged by God. How can it be said that it has nothing to do with him? Okay, send me back to the villa, guess
They are expected to be back soon. "
"it is good."
Yang Ting got up from Fan Jianming's lap, cleaned her personal hygiene briefly, then sat in front, and drove directly to the Minshan Xiaoyang Building.
After Li Qianqian and the others came out of the guest room, they finally breathed a long sigh of relief. In front of Zhou Yaping and Huang Yaowu, she urged Liu Yunkun not to tell what happened today, and Liu Yunkun nodded repeatedly.
After that, Liu Yunkun ran to the side hall, folded the stretcher, and put it in the trunk of Lu Yuxin's car parked outside the gate.
Because Lu Yuxin was a little scared, she didn't follow them in, and kept listening to songs in the car.
After they left Sanqingguan, Li Qianqian asked Lu Yuxin to send Liu Yunkun home, then according to Zhou Yaping's mother and son, sent them to the funeral home, and finally rushed to the villa with Lu Yuxin.
Huang Yaowu and Zhou Yaping reached the mourning hall, and they kept burning paper money for Chen Lingling.
Huang Yaowu had been silently saying sorry to their mother and son in his heart.
Zhou Yaping said silently in her heart: "Lingling, good boy, you have been wronged. We all know that the beast Huang Hanbin killed you. Now he is watching Sanqing, praying for your mother and son every day, so you can let her live. Right!"
In fact, Fan Jianming has replayed everything that happened outside after they left the funeral home to Chen Lingling in the form of video.
Although Chen Lingling felt happy, she didn't understand her hatred. At the same time, she cared more about herself and Fan Jianming's children and cried so that Fan Jianming could overtake the children as soon as possible.
Because of her soul, she has faintly felt that Fan Jianming is a great god, fully capable of saving their mother and son from the sea of suffering.
Of course, she would not just let Huang Hanbin go.
She vowed to retaliate.
And it's personal revenge!
Li Qianqian sat in the seat of the co-pilot, recalling what had just happened, and she felt unspeakable in her heart.
Especially for men's judgment, let her have a repositioning.
It is said that tiger poison does not eat seeds, even if Huang Hanbin is scumbag, he won't put his idea on Chen Lingling's head, right?
It seems that men are a virtue, and Fan Jianming, I really hope that he will not become the second Huang Hanbin.
"Yu Xin," Li Qianqian asked suddenly: "How is the relationship with Jinsong after returning to China?"
Lu Yuxin smiled: "It's the same as before."
Li Qianqian glanced at her and asked again: "Does you still think of President Fan in your heart?"
(End of this chapter)