At around 8 o'clock in the evening, we returned to Shangjing.

After leaving the airport, I saw Yang Qian'er and Guo Chenlong on the way. These two people were already in a hurry.

After a simple greeting, we came to the parking lot, picked up the car, and drove to the Yang family mansion with them.

Of course, I was riding in Guo Chenjun's car.

The Yang family mansion is located at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain and is also a luxury house.

After arriving, we walked into the villa together. Yang Qian'er first introduced her parents to me, then took me upstairs and came to her younger brother Yang Jinning's room.

Her parents were worried and came up immediately.

Yang Jinning is very tall and has short hair. He is a very handsome high school student. He is lying on the bed, his face is not bloody at all, he is unconscious and angry.

I walked to the bed, leaned over to look at his eyebrows, and found that his divine light was very weak.

After a while of careful reading, I knew it in my mind. I stood up and looked at Yang Qianer and others, "Go downstairs and talk."

"Okay!" said Yang Qian'er.

We returned to the living room and sat down. Yang Qian'er's mother poured me a cup of tea, "Mr. Wu Zheng, you drink tea."

"Thank you aunt", I picked up the tea and took a sip.

She poured Xiaojun another bowl, "Xiaojun, you can drink it too."

"Thank you, auntie, I'm not thirsty. You should sit down quickly and stop busy," said Guo Chenjun.

Yang Qian'er's mother nodded with tears in her eyes and sat down next to her husband Yang Zixiong.

"Master Wu Zheng, what's wrong with my son?" Yang Zixiong asked nervously.

I put down the tea bowl, looked at the old couple, and asked Yang Zixiong, "This child is the one I asked for, right?"

Yang Zixiong was stunned, "How did you... see it?"

"Don't ask how I see it," I said calmly, "I only talk about how he came from. You see if I'm right."

"Okay!" he nodded quickly, "You said."

"Miss Yang Qian'er..." I glanced at Yang Qian'er and coughed, "After my sister-in-law was born, my aunt had two miscarriages, both of them were sons, right?"

"Yes!" Yang Qian'er's mother said quickly.

"Yes," Yang Zixiong also said.

"If I read it correctly, when it comes to you, the Yang family should be a single-passing family for the fifth generation, right?" I asked again.

"Yes!" Yang Zixiong nodded.

"You are afraid of losing your future, so you asked someone to adjust Feng Shui," I said, "That person changed Feng Shui for your ancestral tomb and asked you to kneel on the heaven gate every day, so that you gave birth to your young master, right?"

"Yes! That's right!" Yang Zixiong looked at Yang Qianer and Guo Chenlong excitedly, "You are right, Mr. Wu Zheng is indeed amazing!"

Guo Chenlong smiled proudly, "That's right, otherwise I can give him my sister? Don't worry, once my brother-in-law takes action, Jinning will definitely get better!"

"Brother!" Guo Chenjun frowned, "What are you saying?"

Yang Qian'er also glared at him, "Say less and listen to Wu Zheng."

"Oh..." Guo Chenlong didn't dare to interrupt.

"Master Wu Zheng, then look, what's going on with my son?" Yang Zixiong asked anxiously.

"He is the child he asked for. Before he was twenty-five, his foundation was unstable," I said, "Now his situation is that his foundation has been cut off, so that his vitality is blocked and he falls into a deep coma. This should be because the Feng Shui of your ancestral grave was moved, and it was moved by the part that was changed back then." "Then...what do now?" he asked.

"It's too late today. Tomorrow morning, we'll go to your ancestral grave to see it, and you'll know what to do then," I said.

"Okay! How troubles do you!" Yang Zixiong said excitedly.

Yang Qian'er's mother hesitated for a moment and asked me, "Mr. Wu Zheng, my son... he will be fine, right?"

"I haven't seen the situation of your ancestral tomb yet, so it's hard to say now," I said, "I'll understand after reading it in detail."

She held back her tears, "Master Wu Zheng, please save him. He is only sixteen years old..."

I nodded, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Yang Zixiong then asked me, "Young master, I know there are rules in this industry. Although we are relatives, the rules cannot be messed up. You see how many red envelopes you need for this matter, tell me, I will do it immediately!" "Can you please," I said lightly.

"Ask?" He was stunned and looked at Yang Qian'er and Guo Chenlong, "This..."

Yang Qian'er was about to speak, but Guo Chenlong took the lead, "Dad, Wu Zheng means that we are all relatives, we can just have some money. Just rely on our relationship, even if you don't give him a penny, he will do his best! Wu Zheng, right?"

He turned around and asked me.

I glanced at him and didn't say anything.

"Don't talk nonsense," Yang Qian'er stuck him with her elbow, "Stay there!"

"Oh..." Guo Chenlong was helpless.

"This..." Yang Zixiong looked at them in confusion, and then looked at us.

Guo Chenjun hesitated for a moment and wanted to say it to me. I reached out to stop her and shook her head gently.

She had to hold back when she said something.

Yang Qian'er calmed down for a moment and said to Yang Zixiong, "Dad, this matter has made me decide. Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay", Yang Zixiong said.

Yang Qian'er looked at me, "Wu Zheng, Xiaojun told me the rules of the Wu family. In this way, I don't ask how many blessings the other person gave you last time. I am just a younger brother, and his life is more valuable than anything else. We will give you 20 million blessings, do you think it's okay?"

I still said the same thing, "Can you please."

Yang Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll do it right away! Xiaojun, send me Wu Zheng's account."

"Okay", Guo Chenjun took out his cell phone.

"Wait," I looked at Yang Qian'er, "I haven't finished speaking yet, my casualness, my assistant Keer, 500,000."

"Okay! No problem!" Yang Qian'er looked at Guo Chenjun, "Xiaojun, Wu Zheng's assistant's account, send it to me together."

Guo Chenjun was stunned and looked at me, "I don't have Ke'er's account..."

I took out my cell phone and said, "I'll send it to you."

"Okay!" she nodded.

Yang Qian'er received the account and immediately transferred the money. Soon, I received a text message and called 20 million.

I read the text message, put away my phone, and stood up, "That's it. At 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will pick me up in Tongzhou and see your ancestral grave."

"Okay!" Yang Zixiong stood up and held my hand with both hands, "How worried you have!"

"Do your best!" I said calmly.

Tears flashed in Yang Zixiong's eyes and he held my hand tightly.
Chapter completed!