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Chapter 112 I'm so anxious and it's not me (please subscribe)

Here, Andrew Matthew and his old friend Xia Yuhe from 18 years ago finally met.

Surprise, relief, forgiveness... until the final reunion, as expected, is staged here.

In a Chinese restaurant with three Michelin stars, Andrew Matthew specially asked the chef to cook the most authentic Longguo dishes, all of which Xia Yuhe and Xia Ziwei's mother and daughter love to eat, enjoying the first family dinner in their lives.

Seeing how his daughter beside him ate happily, the corners of Andrew Matthew's mouth rose, revealing a joyful smile.

Then, taking advantage of the time between Xia Yuhe and Xia Ziwei's mother and daughter going to the toilet, Andrew Matthew recruited his subordinates and arranged for him to call the housekeeper, arrange a set of items, and welcome the hostess and daughter home.

"Boss, don't do a DNA test, and wait for the results before welcoming you home?"

Hearing what Andrew Matthew said, the subordinates asked.

There is always a period of bloody and bloody battles in the inheritance of the property of rich families.

Once Xia Yuhe and Xia Ziwei's mother and daughter were welcomed home in a high-profile manner, within a day, all the upper-class families in Los Angeles would know about it.

At the same time, several nephews of Andrew Matthew will definitely take action.

Andrew Matthew is an old man, and he knows that his nephews are the ones who don't want him to have children the last time, because once he has children of his own, the property under his name must belong to his daughter Xia Ziwei, and others can only some leftovers.

Andrew Matthew has heard too much about turning against each other for money.

But what is there to be afraid of?
Go to Tianshi Jiang to ask for some talismans to protect safety and health, and at the same time use a magnifying glass to pick out the words and deeds of those nephews. A two-pronged approach will surely solve future troubles.

Even if it can't be guaranteed, Andrew Matthew is not willing to let his daughter suffer any more grievances.

Thinking of this, Andrew Matthew said: "There are some things that don't need to be verified. Take their mother and daughter back first, and then arrange for a test at that time. With the legal birth certificate, I can also transfer some of my property to them first." under the name."

"Okay, boss, I'll do it now!"

Knowing Andrew Matthew's decision, his subordinates immediately left the room and started to arrange affairs.

At the same time, Jiang Feng on the other side also welcomed the last fortune teller of the day.

In the storage room, Jiang Feng sat on his seat folding ingots and drawing talismans, while Anthony, a little white man, sat on the opposite chair.

"You've been looking at it for three days, and today you finally came to line up for fortune-telling. Why, don't tell me you haven't made up your mind yet, you just lined up for fun?"

Seeing Anthony sitting silently, Jiang Feng asked.

Jiang Feng's clear voice hit Anthony's heart directly, instantly waking him up.

The first time Anthony saw Jiang Feng's fortune-telling was when he was telling Dong Rou's fortune a few days ago. At that time, he was going to visit a luxury store to buy a birthday present for his granddaughter.

When he heard Jiang Feng talking about these mysterious and mysterious things, he curiously leaned over to listen to the excitement. With the advantage of having learned some Chinese in his early years, he also understood the conversation between the two of them mixed in Chinese and English.

At first, he didn't believe it. How could a person in his early twenties master such a profound knowledge?

But the next day, he heard about what happened to the girl and her boyfriend's family, which was exactly the same as what Jiang Feng said.

So, he immediately came to Jiang Feng's shop and watched from a distance.

After watching for a while, Anthony was a little surprised.

Because Jiang Feng basically didn't ask anything, just took a look at the other person, and he could tell what he wanted to do.

In this hand alone, the tarot players he knew were no match.

However, he still didn't decide to do fortune-telling.

It wasn't until early this morning, after receiving a call from the hospital, that Anthony made up his mind to come to the queue early.

Thinking of this, Anthony looked at Jiang Feng who was still busy stacking ingots and drawing talismans, hesitated for a moment, and then said after a few seconds: "Jiang Tianshi, my family has been in trouble recently, I would like you to help me figure out our relationship Is there something wrong with the house?"

After a pause, Anthony added: "I always feel that our family seems to be entangled by something!"

"If 'one death, one injury and one disease' happened in a short period of time, something must have gone wrong!"

Jiang Feng put the latest folded ingot into a basket, then took out a new piece of gold foil, and began to fold it without raising his head.

Hearing this, Anthony couldn't help but feel dizzy, and his face looked even paler than this time!
Just like those fortune tellers who encountered urgent matters before, they were very guilty!

"Master, you are here to tell the fortune, not to touch the porcelain!" Jiang Feng directly burned the Zhang'an god talisman for Anthony in his hand, and said with a smile: "Because I want to ensure the personal privacy of the fortune teller, I don't have any in the storage room. Install monitoring, if you fall, I can't tell."

Anthony sat on the chair and dressed heavily. Under the effect of the Anshen Talisman, he was pulled back from the brink of danger: "Master Jiang, please save our family!"

"Help, it's not just a matter of opening your mouth and touching your upper and lower lips."

Jiang Feng answered.

After understanding Jiang Feng's subtext, Anthony directly took out a prepared check from his pocket, and handed it over with both hands: "Jiang Tianshi, please give me some advice, and tell me what's going on, or else Our family is going to die again!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the number on the check, and it was nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars, which was a fortune-telling price.

I saw the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth slightly raised. I don't know if it was Anthony's illusion, but I always felt that this smile seemed to be a bit mocking.

"Are you sure you don't know?"

Jiang Feng did not answer Anthony's question directly, but asked him in turn.

This……

Anthony was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Feng was not used to it either, and while folding the gold foil paper, he continued to ask: "Or, are you pretending not to know?"

This……

Anthony remained silent and did not answer.

Jiang Feng was not annoyed, and said, "In that case, let me remind you..."

Clearing his throat, Jiang Feng continued: "Eight years ago, did your family move the ancestral grave? Oh, yes, the ancestral grave is the cemetery of your ancestors, and a new place was chosen, right?"

Anthony looked straight at Jiang Feng, speechless in surprise.

Although he was also speechless, Jiang Feng noticed Anthony's surprised reaction.

To add fuel to the fire, Jiang Feng added: "Move your father's cemetery, bury him in a murderous place, and put a murderous thing in it."

There are many people who know him and know that he relocated the grave of his dead father, but the only ones who know the exact location of the tomb and that there is a big ominous object are only him and his son, except for the tarot card master he invited. .

Anthony knew that Jiang Feng was powerful, but only after experiencing it for himself did he know that Jiang Feng was so powerful.

Seeing that Anthony didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Feng still had vague thoughts of covering up, and said, "Since you have doubts, then I suggest you take away the check on the table, and think it over before you go home! "

"Anyway, it's not you who is lying in the ward, and it's not me who is so anxious, right?"

Jiang Feng also folded the gold foil paper into the shape of a small sword and put it in the basket beside him.

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