Fortune Teller Master

As soon as the image changed, Shang Jingzhong found a majestic man sitting in front of him, and there were three boys about the same age as himself.

“Is it them?” Old Shang showed a look of disgust at the corner of his mouth: “Is there a mistake in the paternity test?”

The assistant standing next to him immediately handed over the document: “The samples were sent to appraisal institutions in three different provinces, and there is no mistake.”

Old Shang nodded, picked up the black tea in his hand, and said, “I can take you home, or give you a car, house, and money, but you must change your name. Another thing you should remember is that in the future, the family property has nothing to do with you, so don’t show me those shameful thoughts.”

At that time, Shang Jingzhong didn’t know how much the old man’s property was. When he heard the words house, car, and money, he was already flustered and elated. In his eyes, this was already great, so he immediately nodded in agreement. : “I will listen to you.”

In this way, he and another boy who was willing to change their names were brought back to the Shang Family. He was renamed Shang Jingzhong, and the other was called Shang Jingtian. When he first came to the Shang Family Mansion, he was dazed by the huge living expenses given by the old man. He felt that this was the best life in the world, but after staying in the Shang Family for 2 years, he was not satisfied for only receiving such living expenses. He was his flesh and blood, why can’t he inherit the family property?

At this time, the ghost of Old Shang suddenly appeared in front of Shang Jingzhong and looked at him sullenly: “You forgot what I told you when you first met me. Do you need me to remind you?”

Seeing Old Shang approaching him, Shang Jingzhong shouted in fright and peed on his pants again.

Lin Qingyin stood outside the formation and pinched her nose in disgust, and looked at Shang Jingtian as well.

Fatty Wang squatted in front of Yang Jinhai and the old man with a beard then looked at the two people. Yang Jinhai’s old face was distorted and looked very ugly. He doesn’t know what terrible things he was facing. In comparison, the old man with a beard looked a lot better, but he always strangled his neck over and over again.

Lin Qingxin glanced at the old man with a beard and sneered: “This person is arrogant and thinks highly of himself. But when he meets someone more powerful than him, he feels that his luck is not good, and he always secretly wants to strangle others.”

Fatty Wang laughed when he saw him peed: “I think it’s good if he strangled himself to death so that he will not meet anyone much better than him.”

A gust of north wind blew, and the temperature dropped a little bit. Fatty Wang felt a little cold on his feet after standing for a while, so he couldn’t help but stomp his feet.

Although Lin Qingyin wanted to teach these people a lesson, she didn’t want them to have an accident in this yard. She stepped into the formation and put a talisman on Yang Jinhai’s head, which could temporarily hide his breath, lest he would be struck by lightning as soon as he came out of the formation. That would be troublesome. With this talisman, he can at least live an extra 24 hours.

Lin Qingyin estimated that these people were already numb. She waved her hand to remove the formation. Shang Jingzhong woke up first, and after opening his eyes, he got up in a hurry, but he fell to the ground as soon as he stood up. His mouth hit the stone for formation, knocking his teeth off. His mouth was covered with blood.

Shang Jinghua was startled when he saw it. He wanted to get close to him to see if it was serious, but when Shang Jingzhong saw him, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. He covered his mouth, stood up, and limped away. Although Shang Jingtian woke up a little later than Shang Jingzhong, his reaction was the same as him.

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