She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Chapter 7 Can the rag doll become a spirit?

“They funded seven poor female college students but were wrongly accused and sentenced to ten years?”

Old God of War Zhao muttered to himself, then turned to look at his granddaughter.

"Speaking of which, the old man of the Mu family and I are still classmates. Minmin, didn't you say that you would hold a birthday party for grandpa in three days? The venue should be at the Dihao Hotel in Longcheng. Send an invitation letter to the Mu family. Inviting the Mu family to participate, I would like to thank Chen Pingan in person."

The old man thought for a while and said to his granddaughter.

At this age, he doesn't have much time left. Once he passes away, the Zhao family will definitely face the dilemma of being dismantled.

If that young man is really the heir of the Dragon Burial Ring, those who want to influence their Zhao family will have to consider the consequences if they befriend him!

From ancient times to the present, whether it is the First Emperor's unification of the world, the Queen of Zhou's ascension to the throne, or the Qing troops entering the country, behind these major events are the heirs of the Dragon Burial Ring.

"Okay, Grandpa!"

"I'll have someone send the invitation to Mu's house later!"

When Zhao Min saw that her grandfather had agreed to hold a birthday banquet, a happy smile appeared on her face and she answered sweetly.

Doctor Hu on the side was shocked when he heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

The man in front of him is Zhao Wuji, the God of War in Northern Xinjiang. Although he has retired from the battlefield for many years, his influence has not diminished.

The other party actually held a birthday party specifically to thank that little brother, which showed how much he valued that little brother!

"Dr. Hu, let's come together and have some fun!"

Old God of War Zhao noticed the expression of Divine Doctor Hu and also extended an invitation to Divine Doctor Hu.

"Old Zhao invited me, I am lucky enough to be here in the next three lives, and I will definitely arrive on time!" Divine Doctor Hu said respectfully.

Next, Doctor Hu gave the old God of War some medicine to treat internal injuries and asked the old God of War to take it back and take it.

The old God of War took his granddaughter and left the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

"Grandpa, that bastard is just an arrogant man who knows some medical skills. Why do you value that bastard so much and even hold a birthday banquet for him?"

After returning to the car, the girl asked her grandfather with some confusion.

She previously said she wanted to hold a birthday party for her grandfather, but her grandfather refused to agree because she didn't want to be extravagant and wasteful.

Now grandpa suddenly changed his mind. This was obviously to find an excuse to entertain that bastard!

"You damn girl, when will you be able to have some foresight? Even grandpa didn't know how to kill Ah Da with one move at his peak. Do you think he is an ordinary person?"

The old war god Zhao Wuji asked kindly to his granddaughter Zhao Min.

"This...Grandpa, do you suspect that he is a disciple of those hermits?"

Zhao Min asked in disbelief after being reminded by her grandfather.

"He's more than just a hermit disciple. Did you see the ring on his hand? Grandpa saw it when he was young. It should be the legendary Dragon Burial Ring!"

"What? Could it be that he is the ninth generation successor of the Dragon Burial Ring?"

Zhao Min was completely shocked.

She has heard from her grandfather since she was a child that the reason why her grandfather is able to achieve what he is today is entirely because he was lucky enough to spend some time with the heir of the Buried Dragon Ring when he was young. The heir of the Buried Dragon Ring passed down a set of kung fu to his grandfather, and he has the skills. of today’s achievements and status.

The heir of the Dragon Burial Ring also disliked his grandfather's lack of qualifications and refused to accept him as his disciple.

If the other party was really the heir of the Dragon Burial Ring, then grandpa's behavior would not be surprising at all.

"Whether it is or not, we will find out on the day of the birthday banquet. You go back and make preparations. Invite all the people in Longcheng who are worthy of being on the stage to accompany you. Grandpa will personally vindicate Chen Pingan in public and clear out his wrongful accusations. Crime!"

"Okay, let's go back!"

After the old man finished speaking, the driver started the car and left.

When Chen Pingan returned to Mu's house, it was just in time to have dinner.

"My good grandson-in-law is back, get ready for dinner!"

Seeing Chen Ping'an come in, the old man happily ordered the meal to be served.

Under the instructions of the old man, the Mu family made a sumptuous dinner to entertain Chen Pingan, their new uncle.

Although Mu Wancheng and her parents were unhappy, the old man had just woken up and his body had not yet fully recovered. No one dared to confront the old man at this time, so they regarded it as celebrating his resurrection from the dead.

Halfway through dinner, Mu Wancheng hurriedly put down her bowls and chopsticks and went out after answering a call from her best friend.

After dinner, Chen Ping'an gave the medicine he just bought to the Mu family and asked someone to boil the medicine for the old man. He was led by his servant Wu Ma to the door of a room.

"Uncle, you will stay in this room from now on!"

After speaking, Wu Ma took out the key, opened the door, handed the key to Chen Ping'an and left.

Chen Pingan walked in curiously, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

This is a room of about 30 square meters. The decoration inside is actually light pink. It also has an oversized bathroom. There are various brand-name cosmetics on the dressing table. On the big snow-white bed, one is as tall as a person. rag doll and a red double happiness sticker on the bedside.

At this glance, I knew it was Mu Wancheng's boudoir!

The old man actually arranged for him to live in Mu Wancheng's boudoir.

But considering how Mr. Mu forced him to marry his granddaughter, it's not surprising that he arranged for himself to stay in Mu Wancheng's room.

Mu Wancheng hadn't come back yet, so Chen Ping'an was not polite. He took a towel and walked into the bathroom to take a comfortable hot shower.

Because he and Mu Wancheng had no intention of being a long-term couple, and they would divorce Mu Wancheng when the agreement expired in three months, Chen Ping'an didn't have to worry about his image at all.

After coming out of the bathroom, he habitually put on a pair of big pants and threw the rag doll, which was as tall as a person, on the sofa, then lay down on Mu Wancheng's snow-white bed that exuded the fragrance of a girl.

It's been a long time since I slept in such a comfortable bed, and it smelled so good. Chen Ping'an quickly fell asleep comfortably.

I don't know how much time passed before Mu Wancheng, who was tired, came back from the outside. She opened the door to the room and walked towards her comfortable white bed without turning on the light. She put on her shoes and fell down without taking off her stockings. On the bed, she habitually turned over and hugged her big doll.

"what!"

"Why is it so smooth? Where's the rag doll's hair?"

"Why does my doll still have a heartbeat and temperature?"

"Is my rag doll a sperm?"

Mu Wancheng, who felt something was wrong, muttered a few words to herself.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and immediately turned on the bedside table lamp.

"what!"

The next second, Mu Wancheng screamed.

She found that her doll was missing, and she was holding a shirtless man wearing only a pair of large underpants!

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