After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Hearing this sentence, the butler's expression changed, and he hesitated for a while: "Will this hit the old man too much?"

Li Yu has been decadent for so many years, and according to the Li family's rules, he will be expelled from Sijiucheng.

But Mr. Li is still reluctant to exile him to a sideline, and the Li Group's dividends have not lost him.

This is not in line with Mr. Li's always hard wrist.

If he changed his son, Mr. Li would definitely not be so indulgent, which shows his preference for Li Yuzhi.

Second Master Li has been secretly using eye drops over the years, which only made Master Li a little disappointed in Li Yu.

"Who told him to go to a foreign country?" Li Erye smiled gloomily, "The border of the Principality of Kalanli is also at war, can the old man manage it?"

The Li family can rank in the top five among the big and small families of the Great Xia Empire, but it is far from enough to look at the whole world.

"And the most important thing is that if he really finds his son back, he will use the method of reverse push, and sooner or later the incident will be revealed." Li Erye's eyes became more and more gloomy, "You are sure that he will not tell the old man. ? Does the old man believe him or me?"

"Yes." The butler finally made up his mind, "This matter must be done well."

"Go." Second Master Li nodded, "After this is done, your benefits will be indispensable."

"Thank you, Second Master." The housekeeper thought for a while, and then said, "Mr. Li and that Miss Bai..."

"When he gets tired of playing, he will change it himself." Second Master Li waved his hand indifferently, "I have already decided on his wife, and I will let him take care of him when he is promoted to chairman."

Bai Jinxi was just a plaything of Li Yanshen, he would never allow Li Yan to marry a daughter of a small family.

Once Li Yanshen became the chairman of the Li Group, other families would naturally marry their daughters over.

The Bai family couldn't even rank in the Four Nine Cities, so they couldn't bring any benefit to Li Yanshen at all, so Erye Li naturally disliked it.

The housekeeper smiled: "Second Master is wise, but that Miss Bai is a snobby person, so she has to beat her hard to prevent her from holding on to Mr. Li."

"I don't need you to remind me about this." Second Master Li was very contemptuous, "Of course I can't let her marry."

But the most urgent task is to solve Li Yuzhi.

He would never allow Li Yuzhi to come back from the Principality of Kalanli alive.

Second Master Li's eyes were gloomy, and he specially found a few killers on the dark web and paid a high amount of money.

After doing all this, he lay back on the sofa and began to close his eyes to rest.

**

On the other side, Ji Qingyao just came out of Qianjun League and went to Guanghua Temple to offer incense.

I have to deny that the incense of Guanghua Temple has indeed weakened a lot after Master Ming Deng passed away.

Ji Qingyao also knew that Master Ming Deng took care of Ji Qingwei, but there was no connection between her and Master Ming Deng.

When Master Ming Lan dies, he also dies.

After the incense, Ji Qingyao was about to leave, but he was keenly aware of a line of sight.

Her eyes were cold, her fingers were already clenched, and when she turned her head, she met the monk's bald head.

The valuable cassock on the monk told her that this was the new host of Guanghua Temple.

Ji Qingyao let go of his hand, and his expression became respectful. After bowing for a while, he said, "I don't know what Master's advice is?"

"Hey, you can't be a master of a female donor." The monk was a little embarrassed, "The poor monk is not good at learning, and it is really a last resort to be pushed to the position of host. I just saw that you are concentrating on the Buddha and it is not easy to disturb, and dare to ask the donor and yes. Miss Ji's family?"

Ji Qingyao was even more respectful: "Exactly."

"No wonder." The monk pinched his fingers, "Your qi is draining, but it must have been your own volition, so there is no disorder, but your sister's qi is extremely chaotic, but this is not your own, it is left behind. Can't stop."

Ji Qingyao's expression changed greatly: "Master is saying that my sister also stole others' luck?"

"Amitabha." The monk didn't say it directly, but sighed, "This plundering of luck is more vicious than changing your life, and you can still save a life after changing your life."

"This plundering of luck comes to the end, the death of the owner of luck is considered light, and even the soul is not at peace."

Ji Qingyao took a deep breath: "Dare to ask the host, what is life changing?"

"The poor monk has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has heard it from the master." The monk sternly said, "The story goes like this, there is a family with a very good daughter, a cheerful person, and high grades, which is the pride of her parents."

"On the other hand, their neighbor's son was severely depressed, he didn't want to see people, and his body became fat because of hormones. But suddenly one day, this family's daughter suffered from depression and began to become fat and ugly, while the neighbor's son suddenly became fatter. I got better and got into my favorite university."

Rao is a calm person like Ji Qingyao, and his scalp is numb when he hears it.

"This is life-changing." The monk folded his hands together and said in a low voice, "I got the immediate benefits, but I don't know how to do it against the family, and sooner or later there will be a backlash."

It's just that he can't figure out who is helping Ji's family.

It stands to reason that there are not many people who know the insidious method of plundering luck, and even fewer can succeed.

Ji Qingyao's eyes changed again.

She began to recall the past.

Ji Qingwei was two years younger than her, and she was not weak when she was born. She was born at full term.

Until Ji Qingwei was five years old, he didn't know what happened, and his body suddenly turned down.

But at that time, Ji Qingwei showed unprecedented talent, almost comparable to the ancient prodigy who wrote poetry at five years old and seven steps in the book.

Ji Qingyao had also heard Ji Qingwei's name of genius many times, but he didn't think about it at all.

If the monk hadn't said that, she would never have imagined that the talent Ji Qingwei showed was because she plundered the luck of others.

"Master, do you know whose luck I stole?" Ji Qing shook his fingers, "Is there any way I can quickly return the luck to him?"

The monk was surprised for a moment, then smiled before slowly opening his mouth: "The poor monk figured out that the female donor should have already seen the real master."

Ji Qingyao was startled, as if he remembered something, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Dare to ask Master, is the person I'm looking for in Ancheng, Beizhou?"

The monk smiled but said nothing. After chanting "Amitabha Buddha" again, he threw off his robes and left.

Ji Qingyao can be sure now.

The original owner of Qi Luck was Si Fuqing.

She and Ji Qingwei are sisters, but they don't look that much alike.

If Ji Qingwei and Si Fuqing went out together, they would be called sisters by others.

I'm afraid there is a relationship between luck and luck.

Although she didn't know how Si Fuqing's luck got to her, and she didn't know how to return all the luck on her body, she also had to go to Ancheng in Beizhou.

Ji Qingyao collected his thoughts and calmed himself down, then immediately left Guanghua Temple and went back to Qianjunmeng to ask for leave.

**

Beizhou, Ancheng.

Years later, Ye Zhenmian's restaurant also resumed business.

Because the restaurant is right next to many schools, the price is not high, and the quantity is large. After the reputation is out, more and more people come.

Nian Yi'an would come to a small box in the restaurant to do his homework on weekends. He didn't call Lin Jihuan these days because he was still working hard to use his evolutionary abilities.

These days at school he was frightened and worried that he would suddenly lose control and let out his wings.

Nian Yi'an wrote a set of papers and was going to go out to get something to eat.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people. He noticed that there was a guest in the innermost position, and there were at least eight dishes on the table.

There are also two mobile phone stands next to it. I don't know what I'm shooting, and I say a few words from time to time.

"Mom, why does that person order so much, can he eat it all by himself?" Nian Yi'an quietly pulled Ye Zhenmian, "I think he only eats one or two bites of each dish, and the rest of the time is Taking pictures and talking, what a waste.

"I've reminded you several times." Ye Zhenmian was also helpless, "but he insisted on ordering it, saying that if he didn't let him order it, he wouldn't take the guests seriously."

"He definitely won't be able to finish it in the end, and it doesn't look like he really came to eat." Nian Yi'an frowned, "Mom, you have to be careful."

Ye Qianmian nodded.

It turns out that the young man who ordered eight dishes did not eat much in the end. He ate one or two bites of each dish and spent most of the time talking to himself.

He sat until 4:30, took a few pictures of the interior decoration of the restaurant, and then got up and walked outside.

"This guest, you haven't paid the bill yet." The waiter stepped forward and was very polite, "The bill is paid at the front desk, or you can pay through the QR code on the table."

"Pay the bill?" The young man stopped and was very surprised, "You asked me to pay the bill? Can't you? I came here to visit the store to give you face, and you asked me to pay the bill? Do you know that I send a Weibo advertisement fee? how many?"

He advertised the store for free, and let him pay for it?