Fast Travel Cannon Fodder: The villain please let me go

Chapter 125 There Are Ghosts in the Entertainment Circle (21)

Qian Zechen was about to talk again, but found that the phone had been hung up, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly: Dad, after all these years, you still refuse to reason with me?
After thinking for a while, he still picked up the phone and played it again. He thought it would not be connected, but Qian Kaiyan still connected.

"Heh, President Qian, what can I do with the old man?"

"Dad, how are you and Mom?"

"Don't tell me, don't you deny me and your mother? What's going on now, I think of us two immortals."

"Dad, don't say that, it's all because of my son's unfilial piety, but now I have nowhere to go. Dad, please, save my daughter. I don't want this world to be destroyed because of our thousands of families."

Qian Kaiyan put away his sneering tone when he heard the words: "Hmph, what did you do outside?"

"Dad, this matter is a bit difficult to explain. I have sent the documents to Qianjia, and they should have been sent to the special mailbox by now. From now on, I may not be able to contact you directly, because I am also involved in the game. Although I have not been controlled, but But I can only watch all this happening soberly." Just after Qian Zechen finished speaking, he felt a different energy fluctuation in the air, and hung up the phone quickly.

The moment Qian Zechen hung up the phone, Poppy's consciousness swept across the Qianjia villa, and the position where Qian Zechen was standing seemed to be normal, so she took it back.

After hanging up the phone, Qian Kaiyan looked at the Qianjia people sitting in front of him with a serious expression.

Tranquility looked at Xing Kaiyan, and asked with some understanding: "Old man, whose call is it? Is it Xiao Si?"

Qian Kaiyan nodded: "Xiao Si may be in trouble, but since he called, Xiao Er, you can go outside and get it back. What did he send back?"

Tranquility looked at Qian Kaiyan, and her complexion became bad: "Qian Kaiyan, are you sorry for me? Xiao Si finally called. Who are you talking about just now? You are not an enemy. How many years has it been?" Now, you let Xiao Si throw away the things that Xiao Si sent every year, and you refused to forgive him. Anyway, he is also the meat that fell from my body, how can you be so cruel. "

"If I had been cruel, I should have hung up the phone just now and let him ask for help."

"If you dare, if you do this, I will never end with you."

Qian Zewen, the third elder brother of the Qian family, saw his parents quarreling again because of his younger brother, and he couldn't help persuading him with a headache: "Dad, Mom, you two, stop arguing. Since the younger brother called in person, it proves that he is no longer against the family." resisted.

When he comes back, it doesn't matter whether Dad beats or scolds, Mom, you don't know, Dad has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, so he didn't see the younger brother calling, so he hung up one, no, he still answered the second one, and agreed to his request thing! "

Qian Wenyao, the sister-in-law of the Qian family, also hurriedly smoothed things over at this time: "Yes, Mom, please calm down first, second brother, you are not going to get something, you will know what happened in a while. We are not in a hurry, Mom, you just sit down first." Give it a go!"

Qian Kaiyan glanced at everyone, dissatisfied, coldly snorted, old woman, don't think I don't know what you are thinking, I am not forgiving that little bastard, I just listen to his tone, there are important things.That's why I looked at it, and it was definitely not because I wanted to help him.

Qian Zelin first took back an envelope, which was sealed with the secret method of the Qian family, and only the head of the Qian family could open it. Qian Kaiyan looked at the seal and furrowed his eyebrows: "Take it here."

After receiving the envelope, Qian Kaiyan directly bit his finger and squeezed a magic trick.

Seeing that the seal on the envelope disappeared immediately, the entire envelope became two sheets of paper, Qian Kaiyan read it at a glance, and his whole body was not well.Standing up suddenly is really bold.

Qian Zelin, Qian Zewen, and Qian Wenyao all stood up nervously, and quickly asked, "Dad, what happened little brother?"

Tranquility rushed to Qian Kaiyan's side, took a look at the letter, and sighed in shock: "No, it's impossible, who, who is so brave, dare to do such a thing."

Qian Kaiyan's cold eyes sank and he ordered: "Go, take out all the jade gourds of the family, as well as the spirit jade. Let's hurry up, and we must not let that strange number hurt that child. The child of my Qian family must never become a child. The scourge of troubled times."

Tranquility burst into tears: "My poor granddaughter, the murderer who deserves to be killed, must not let them go."

At this time, Qian Zelin received the letter paper in Tranquility's hand, and the three of them read it all together, with the same look on their faces, unbelievable and deeply sad at the same time.

"Dad, you better not go out of the mountain, let us handle this matter!" Qian Zelin suggested, but Qian Zewen disagreed: "Second brother, you can't participate in this matter, the eldest brother hasn't come back yet, if you Let’s go out, what should we do if we have something to do with the Qian family. It’s better to leave this matter to me and my little sister. He will take his siblings and leave with my little brother, so it’s easy for us to do it.”

"Just listen to Xiaosan, Xiaoer, you go back first!" Qian Kaiyan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth. The Qianjia cannot be messed up. Only when the Qianjia is not messed up can this matter be turned around.

Qian's family has already been dispatched, but Jiang's father and Jiang's mother on the other side have just returned home. As soon as Jiang's mother arrived home, she cried: "My poor son, what kind of film is not good, I just like it. It's all right now, it's all right. The fierce ghost is entangled. How can this happen!"

Father Jiang looked sad: "Don't cry, didn't you realize that that female ghost looks very similar to Yu Siqin?"

"Ah?" Jiang's mother was stunned, recalled for a while, and then her eyes widened in shock: "This, this, you don't tell me, they really look alike. They..."

"No, we are all neighbors, and we haven't heard that Siqin has given birth to two children." Jiang's mother was so shocked that she forgot to cry, but Jiang's father didn't think so. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Our son There, let's not make do with it now, if we get into a hurry, what will the female ghost do to our son? Let's take a look first!"

"Well, that's the only way to go." Mother Jiang patted her heart in fear, "Then, what about Xiaojing?"

"That thing won't work. You didn't look at our son's small eyes, and his whole face was ugly. It seems that I really don't like it this time. Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let's not think about it. Look at the situation, look at the female ghost, we all scolded her like that, and it didn't do anything to us. Because it shouldn't harm our son!"

Mother Jiang nodded: "Then...how about we call our son?"

"Well, let's fight!" The two of them had a good discussion and nothing to do, but the Jiangnan side was about to collapse.

Because it has been a week since Zhiren Jiang's father and Jiang's mother left, Youya didn't pay attention to Jiangnan, and Jiangnan also wanted to go to Youya, but Youya didn't even let her in, and she only cared about practicing inside.

Erha looked at such a host, and it was one of the first and two big. Now the host is getting more and more strange. Why is there a painting style for each world? It was obviously not like this before!

(End of this chapter)