Super son-in-law of female CEO

"You two gentlemen, it's really none of my business. I'm just a fortune teller. This Taoist temple was also mine before, but a month ago, these people came and said they wanted to borrow my Taoist temple. I refused, but they tied me up and threw me in the woodshed. If it wasn't for the fear that the people in the village below would know, I might not have survived long ago." The fortune teller hurriedly explained.

"Hehe." Jiang Chen sneered, and the monk next to him immediately understood. He grabbed the fortune teller's finger, and then ruthlessly folded it backwards.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I say, I say everything." Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the monk didn't hold back his hand at all, which made the fortune teller call out.

"Tell me, otherwise these ten fingers will suffer, and I don't know how you will tell people's fortunes by touching bones without these ten fingers." Jiang Chen stared at the fortune teller playfully and said.

"I said, those came to rob the tomb. They said that there is an ancient tomb under this Taoist temple. As for whose tomb is it, I don't know." The fortune teller said.

Just as he was talking, the scholar next to him came in with the girl and the old man, and at the same time was carrying a big bag in his hand.

"Brother Chen, there are Luoyang shovels inside, these people are Tufuzi." The scholar greeted.

"Interesting, when did grave robbers dare to be so arrogant." Jiang Chen sneered.

"Several heroes, their affairs really have nothing to do with me. I and Yang's mother are old acquaintances. If you don't believe me, you can ask the girl." The fortune teller seemed to have found a straw, and kept shouting at the girl. .

It's a pity that the girl is still in shock at this moment, even with Jiang Chen and others by her side, her body is still trembling.

As for Yunfei's mother, she didn't admit or deny it, and now the fortune teller really wanted to cry.

"Monk, hang up this fortune teller first, and clean up here by the way, don't leave any traces, and make plans tomorrow." Jiang Chen ordered.

"Okay, Brother Chen." The monk smiled, and then rushed towards the woodshed with the fortune teller in his arms.

That way, it's like carrying a chicken.

Hanging it on the main beam of the firewood house, the monk removed the corpses outside.

In the thatched hut, Jiang Chen cooked a meal himself.

Neither Yunfei's mother nor the girl moved their chopsticks, they just looked at Jiang Chen and the two silently.

"Brother Chen, what should we do?" The monk asked in a low voice, watching this strange scene.

"Eat first, I'll go over and have a chat." Jiang Chen sighed, after all, anyone who is allowed to go through such a thing will be confused.

After approaching Yunfei's mother and the girl, Jiang Chen took out two silver needles from his pocket, and quickly tapped them on the back of their necks.

The two people who were still awake immediately fell into a coma.

"Brother Chen, what is this?" The scholar looked at this scene, very puzzled.

"Let them take a good rest, and they will be fine tomorrow." Jiang Chen had no choice but to use this old-fashioned method to help the two of them relax.

He was speechless all night, and the mountain wind outside was getting stronger and stronger. Hearing this, Jiang Chen was terrified, afraid that he would take this thatched hut directly to the sky.

The next morning, the weather completely recovered, and there were no clouds around, but the temperature dropped a lot again.

Before Jiang Chen woke up, the sound of chopping firewood came from outside.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that the monk was working hard over there. The girl stood aside and watched, and her expression seemed to have recovered a lot.

"Brother Chen, you're awake." The monk grinned.

"You boy, give me peace of mind, don't use your brains, you flowery monk." Jiang Chen stared at the monk and teased.

"How can it be, the girl is my sister now, shouldn't I help with some work." The monk explained.

"Sister Huan, your method is too old-fashioned, be careful that Brother Chen will spoil you." The scholar came out from the side and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Stop talking nonsense." Seeing that the two chatted more and more unseriously, Jiang Chen hurriedly changed the subject.

"Brother Chen, the girl told me that those people kidnapped her at noon and said they wanted something from the family, but the girl didn't know, so those people used their brains." The monk put down his hands. Ax explained.

"What do you want? What do you mean?" Jiang Chen didn't understand.

"What they are looking for is nothing but this." At this time, Yunfei's mother came out of the house, holding a jade pendant in her hand. It was a jade pendant carved with a green dragon. The carving was very delicate, but the jade pendant The material has some flaws.

"Aunt, what is this?" Jiang Chen stared at the jade pendant and asked in surprise.

"This is what they are looking for, the key to enter the tomb below the Taoist temple, and the old fortune teller also has one." Yunfei's mother slowly explained.

"Do you know what's down here?" Jiang Chen looked at Yunfei's mother and asked.

"That's right, it can be said that this is a secret that our Yang family has guarded for generations. It's just that Yunfei joined the national organization. I haven't had time to say it, and something happened in Tianling Mountain. I can only keep this thing for myself. Let's go." Yunfei's mother sighed, and her originally low mood became even more depressed.

"Mom, what are you doing out here? It's very windy here." The girl hurried over to help the old lady.

"I'm fine. If I don't speak out about some things, I might really have to take them down. I can't do that. After all, the Yang family has guarded them for so long." Yunfei's mother murmured.

Jiang Chen didn't expect so many things to be entangled in it, so he wasn't in a hurry, he just asked the monk to take the fortune teller.

After breakfast, Yunfei's mother dragged Jiang Chen to the courtyard.

"Jiang Chen, I have to talk about this while I'm still awake." Yun Fei's mother said in a deep voice.

"You said, here are all our own people." Jiang Chen responded.

"The thing is like this, I married Yunfei's mother when I was 17, and I only had Yunfei when I was in my 30s. It was only because Yunfei's father had been guarding in the tomb, and his body was stained with Yin Qi, so I almost died. Infertility, fortunately God blesses me, this is how I got the child Yunfei, you know, at that time, our old couple were almost overjoyed, since we were young, we loved him very much, and we were afraid of losing it in our hands , I’m afraid it will melt in my mouth.”

Jiang Chen didn't interrupt, but just listened silently. This was a mother's longing for her son, and he couldn't take it away or interrupt it.

Yunfei's mother said a lot. From when Yunfei was young, until he grew up, and even joined the Eight-faced Pagoda, and when the news of his death came a month ago, Jiang Chen listened carefully, not daring to Have any words.