Chapter 337: The Secret of Black Paper
Water Family.
Listening to the footsteps coming from the courtyard, all the time, it was a little sluggish and shallow, and the pretty face that looked a little pale was invisibly a little more bright.
Without waiting for the man to come in from outside, Shui Qingqian immediately got up from his seat and walked out quickly.
Coming in from outside the courtyard is an old man with a slightly rickety back, the old man's hair is gray, but his mental state is extremely good.
Shui Qingqian saw the old man, walked in front of the old man in three steps and two steps, and said urgently: "Fu Bo, have you heard the news that you inquired about?"
Fu Bo saw Shui Qingqian's appearance, and couldn't help but smile softly, speaking of which, he grew up watching Shui Qingqian, and he knew more about Shui Qingqian than his parents, because he had no children and no daughters under his knees, and he once regarded Shui Qingqian as his granddaughter.
Since childhood, He has never seen Shui Qingqian so sad for one thing, not to mention, it is still for a man.
Shui Qingqian was extremely close to him, and he had more or less said something about that man, Fu Bo thought that Shui Qingqian might have something to hide, but that man could make Shui Qingqian haunt his dreams, and I have to say that it also made him a little interested.
The trial meeting of the Twelve Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation Families is about to start in the next two days, and it stands to reason that Shui Qingqian should start making corresponding preparations, but Shui Qingqian is for the sake of the man named Jiang Feng, and he is not willing to give up, which makes Fu Bo sigh.
"Miss, Los Angeles is so big, it's not easy to find someone. Fauber smiled helplessly.
"I didn't find anyone, did I?" Shui Qingqian lost his mind for a while, and his voice trembled slightly.
Fauber explained: "I've sent all the people out, and if he does come to Los Angeles, I guess it will take a little more time to find out, of course, if he doesn't come, then there is no way." ”
The latter half of the sentence, Fu Bo didn't want to say it, he was worried that it would cause fluctuations in Shui Qing's shallow feelings, but when he thought of the trial meeting two days later, Fu Bo had to say, maybe only in this way can Shui Qingqian die and devote himself to the upcoming trial conference.
"No, no, he'll come. Gritting his teeth, Shui Qingqian said loudly.
It's just that although the voice is very loud, Shui Qingqian doesn't have much confidence in what she said, she remembered that Jiang Feng said to her indifferently that he would not marry her, which made her a little distracted.
Fu Bo was stunned and said, "Miss, you don't have to worry, if it is really as you said, then our people will find him sooner or later, and once we find him, we will bring him back." ”
Shui Qingqian muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard his words, "Jiang Feng, I know you're definitely coming, right? If you don't come, I'll hate you to death." ”
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Jiang Feng didn't know that Shui Qingqian was sending people to look for him everywhere, and at this time in the hotel room, Jiang Feng was studying the black paper he got from the magic weapon exchange meeting in one hand.
The material of this black paper was extremely special in Jiang Feng's opinion, even with his experience and knowledge, he had never seen it, which aroused Jiang Feng's great curiosity.
With his eyes slightly condensed, Jiang Feng swept the black paper in front of him one by one, wanting to see if there were any other discoveries, and soon, Jiang Feng let out a "huh".
"There's a word on it. Jiang Feng said with a little surprise.
There are indeed words on the black paper, but the words are completely covered by the layer of impenetrable black, and it is impossible to see what the words are, speaking of which, if Jiang Feng is not quite interested in this black paper, it is estimated that it is difficult to find that there are words on this black paper.
This discovery slightly attracted Jiang Feng's interest, and he put all his attention into it, and soon found that there were really a lot of words, dense, and almost the entire black paper was full of words.
"It doesn't seem right. Jiang Feng muttered to himself, "Or rather, this doesn't seem to be a pure magic weapon, it looks more like a piece of paper torn from a certain book." ”
This discovery made Jiang Feng's face a little strange, because he soon discovered that the broken corners of this black paper should not be due to the loss of being used once, but showing an irregular jagged shape, and this shape was completely the traces left by tearing.
"Could it be that this black piece of paper was really torn from a book? Jiang Feng was a little puzzled, he casually took a notepad from the table and tore a page down.
Jiang Feng compared the piece of paper he tore from the notepad with the black paper, and then there was a wry smile, he was not mistaken, things were really what he had guessed.
"A piece of paper that is casually torn off a book is an intermediate offensive magic weapon, or it is very likely to be a high-level offensive magic weapon, so what kind of book is it?" This discovery made Jiang Feng's face slightly solemn.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Feng picked up this black paper and entered the bathroom, turned on the faucet, the origin of this paper is a bit strange, maybe to solve the mystery, you can only start from this paper itself.
The water flowing out of the faucet brushed and washed the black paper, and after about a minute or so, Jiang Feng turned off the faucet, and a strange scene happened again, only to see that there was no trace of water stains on the black paper.
"It's really weird. Jiang Feng left the bathroom and entered the room to find a lighter, wanting to see if the paper could burn.
Of course, this is a bit risky, if it is not good, it is very likely to damage this magic weapon, but compared to this magic weapon itself, Jiang Feng is undoubtedly more interested in the secret hidden in it.
But in fact, Jiang Feng was too worried, the flame of the lighter couldn't ignite this black paper at all, the material of this black paper was too special, it looked like a thin sheet, no different from ordinary paper, but it couldn't be ignited.
"Water can't be soaked, fire can't be burned, it seems that there are only other means to go. Jiang Feng rubbed his eyebrows, but unfortunately, his current cultivation was too low, if he condensed his divine sense, he might be able to see what words were written on this piece of paper if he used his divine sense to penetrate it.
Soon Jiang Feng didn't think about it anymore, he decided to go to the weak girl who sold him this black paper, the girl had told him that her name was Yang Shiya, and that she would be in the Third People's Hospital of Los Angeles during this time, which was where her mother was hospitalized.
And the reason why the girl would sue him for these things was not because of anything else, but because she was grateful to Jiang Feng for giving her one million, this black paper, her highest price was one million, and she didn't sell it for a long time, and finally had to sell it to Jiang Feng at a price of 100,000.
However, even if it is only sold for 100,000 yuan in the end, for Yang Shiya, who is in urgent need of money, it is enough for her to be satisfied, that can help her mother pay off the hospitalization fees and handling fees, of course, if she can sell 200,000 yuan, it is better, then you can have a little money left as her mother's nutrition expenses after she is discharged from the hospital.
As for one million, this is a number that Yang Shiya doesn't dare to think about at all, and she doesn't think that this black paper can be sold for one million, although her mother said that this black paper is very valuable, but no matter how valuable it is, it can't be worth one million.
Jiang Feng gave one million, which in Yang Shiya's opinion, was Jiang Feng's pity for her, but she couldn't accept the money with peace of mind, so she told Jiang Feng her name, she hoped that Jiang Feng could contact her, because the money Jiang Feng gave, in addition to treating her mother's illness, the rest of the money would greatly improve her family's life, which made her regard Jiang Feng as a noble person in her life, if possible, when her mother's illness was cured, she would repay Jiang Feng.
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Yang Shiya got off the bus from the bus stop of the Third People's Hospital in Los Angeles, and walked lightly to the opposite hospital, she is only eighteen years old now, she is a freshman, she should be a young and lively year, and she does not know the age of sorrow, but a serious illness of her mother, who is dependent on her life, has given her a pair of thin shoulders too much pressure, so that she has been sad all day long, and she has not walked so briskly for a long time.
The reason why Yang Shiya's mentality has changed is because she finally sold the black paper that her mother worshiped as a treasure, and also sold it at a price that she couldn't think of before, with this money, she finally doesn't have to worry about her mother's illness, I believe that once the medicine and nutrition keep up, her mother is estimated to be discharged from the hospital in a short time.
And Yang Shiya was supposed to come to the hospital immediately after leaving the Dome Building, but she made a million at once, which made her feel like she was dreaming, and after running to the bank to check, she found out that she was not dreaming, but looking at the row of zeros in the card, she was still extremely shocked, after all, this million was transferred, she didn't see the cash, at the beginning, it was difficult to have this feeling, especially for a family like her, one million, almost an astronomical amount.
Then it took some time for Yang Shiya to calm down, and then took a thousand yuan, rushed to the supermarket to buy an old hen, because of the difficult family conditions, her mother has not eaten a decent meal for a long time, and now that she has money, her living conditions have also been improved, Yang Shiya plans to make a delicious meal for her mother to replenish her body.
Yang Shiya entered the hospital briskly with a lunch box, met familiar people, smiled and said hello, and everyone also responded, they were very impressed by this girl, and they were also quite sympathetic to her situation. Of course, Yang Shiya's strength and optimism also make them appreciate it very much.
"Shiya, what delicious food did you make. A nurse who knew Yang Shiya joked with a smile.
"No, I just cooked some soup. Yang Shiya said embarrassedly, and walked quickly in the direction of the elevator while talking, otherwise the soup would not taste good if it was cold for a while.
Yang Shiya walked to the elevator door, the elevator door just opened, and at the same time as the elevator door opened, a wheelchair was pushed out of it, I don't know if it was because the person pushing it was too hard, and suddenly the middle-aged woman sitting in the wheelchair fell to the ground with her head tilted, letting out a painful moan.
When Yang Shiya saw the middle-aged woman, her face changed suddenly, and she rushed over quickly without caring about the lunch box in her hand.
"Mom, are you okay?" Yang Shiya helped the middle-aged woman who fell to the ground and said urgently. She didn't notice that the chicken soup that had taken her an hour to cook tumbled to the ground, and all the soup flowed out.
The middle-aged woman who fell to the ground was none other than Yang Shiya's mother Cao Lin, Cao Lin had been ill for a long time, and her body and bones had long been weak to the extreme, where could she bear such a toss, after falling to the ground, she had a short period of dizziness, and after being helped up by Yang Shiya, she came back to her senses slightly.
"Shiya, you're here, I'm fine, don't worry. Cao Lin looked at Yang Shiya's worried look and said softly.
Her appearance is somewhat similar to Yang Shiya, with beautiful eyebrows, although she is weak and tortured by illness, she can vaguely see a little bit of the look of her youth.
"It's okay? hehe, it's okay now, but it'll be okay soon. As soon as Cao Lin's words fell, a voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded.
Hearing that voice, Yang Shiya followed the sound, and in addition to the thick disgust in her eyes, there was also a deep jealousy.
The one who spoke was a young man, wearing a white coat, looking at what he was wearing, he should be a doctor, but the tone of his speech was extremely frivolous, especially the gaze that shot at Yang Shiya, which had an unconcealable ** light.
"Yang Maocai, what do you mean by this, we don't seem to have offended you, how can you do this to my mother. Yang Shiya said loudly.
This Yang Maocai is indeed the doctor of this hospital, and he is also Cao Lin's attending doctor, because he is also surnamed Yang, and Yang Siya is the surname of the family, because at the beginning, Yang Shiya still had a little good impression of Yang Maocai.
But soon, Yang Shiya found that something was wrong, because Yang Maocai looked at her gaze, which was always very strange, and that kind of weirdness made Yang Shiya feel scared, and then slowly alienated Yang Maocai.
Somewhat because of Yang Shiya's alienation, finally one day, Yang Maocai made a confession to Yang Shiya, Yang Shiya was only eighteen years old and was in her freshman year, she thought that she was not suitable for falling in love at such an age, and because of her mother's illness, she had no intention of falling in love, so she rejected Yang Maocai.
But what Yang Shiya didn't expect was that Yang Mao, who was rejected after being rejected, became angry and behaved indecently towards her.
It was also after that confession that Yang Shiya became even more alienated from Yang Maocai, if it was not necessary, she would not even say the first half of the sentence to Yang Maocai, Yang Maocai has never given up on her, repeatedly hinted at her, and finally after the patience was exhausted, Yang Maocai faded his disguise, revealed his true face, and bluntly threatened Yang Shiya that if she didn't want Cao Lin to die, she would obediently be his woman.
Yang Maocai still has a lot of confidence in saying this, he knows some of Yang Shiya's family environment, Yang Shiya's father died in a car accident when she was seven years old, and Cao Lin has been dependent on her life since she was a child.
But Cao Lin's illness is like a bottomless pit, and the money borrowed can't meet her needs at all, not to mention, she owes a lot of money to the hospital.
This money has become Yang Maocai's handle, and it is also a tool that he thinks can control Yang Shiya, but Yang Maocai still greatly underestimated Yang Shiya's stubbornness, Yang Shiya would rather beg people everywhere, but she would never submit to him, which couldn't help but make Yang Maocai angry.
Yang Maocai almost exhausted all kinds of means, but there was no way to get Yang Shiya, and he made a special trip to talk to Cao Lin today, saying that as long as Cao Lin promised to marry Yang Shiya to him, he would find a way to raise money for Cao Lin's treatment, who would have thought that Cao Lin also refused.
Cao Lin's refusal was like the last straw that crushed the camel, which made Yang Maocai angry, and then there was a scene of pushing Cao Lin out.
Yang Maocai said lightly: "Of course you didn't offend me. ”
Yang Shiya still has a great sense of superiority, and he pursues Yang Shiya, never because of how much he likes Yang Shiya, but because he lists Yang Shiya as the object he wants to conquer.
"Since I didn't offend you, how could you do such a thing. Yang Shiya said angrily.
"What did I do, what, did I do something wrong?" Facing Yang Shiya's questioning, Yang Maocai's expression was very relaxed, obviously prepared, and said: "From your mother's hospitalization to the present, a total of two months, the total medical expenses plus hospitalization fees are 245,000, and you have only paid a total of 100,000 yuan so far, in other words, you owe more than 140,000 yuan to the hospital. ”
Yang Maocai is indeed prepared, or it can be said that this is his last resort to conquer Yang Shiya, and Yang Shiya's mother and daughter owe fees, and being kicked out of the hospital is a natural thing in his opinion, even if it is a big trouble, he also occupies the reason, and he is not afraid of Yang Shiya's trouble.
Of course, Yang Maocai didn't think that Yang Shiya, who was weak, dared to fight him, and in this way, next, Yang Shiya could only beg him, or beg hard.
Yang Maocai had thought that when Yang Shiya begged him hard, he must not be soft-hearted immediately, and he must stand up and defeat Yang Shiya's last illusion, so that Yang Shiya can die for him and completely become his plaything.
"I know you're right, but now that I have money, I'll pay the bill as soon as I come, how can you kick my mom out at this time. Yang Shiya understood what Yang Maocai meant, and knew that Yang Maocai had never given up on her, if it was before, maybe Yang Maocai's actions would be enough to make her die, but today is different from the past, she only earned a million, and she planned to pay off the fees she owed, and with money, she naturally had confidence, and she was not so afraid of Yang Maocai.
"Do you have money, is it a hundred or two hundred?" Yang Maocai said.
It's not that he looks down on Yang Shiya, but Yang Shiya really doesn't have anything to look at except for a face.
"You don't care how much money I have, but now, you have to apologize to my mother. Yang Shiya said with a red face.
"Apologize, are you joking?" Yang Maocai sneered and said: "You owe so much money to the hospital, I have always borne it for you, if it weren't for me, you would have been driven away a long time ago, I don't know if I am grateful, but you dare to ask me to apologize." ”
"You have to apologize. Yang Shiya bit her red lip, her voice was not high, but it was unusually firm!