The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

After Sang Feiwan told Yu Beiming the secrets of the Pang family, he added: "After all, there is a relationship between Zheng Lanxin and her adopted son, and it is a very deep relationship between mother and son. As the saying goes, there is no close relationship between people. As an outsider, Even if I tell her, she may not necessarily accept it. So, instead of admonishing me, I think it’s better to let her see the truth for herself.”

Yu Beiming nodded in approval: "I know it well. Thank you for telling me this."

Sang Feiwan smiled: "Between friends, there is no need to say thank you."

"It's time for me to go back."

"I'll give it to you."

"No need."

He said it was not necessary, but Yu Beiming still insisted on sending her out and walked slowly along the path.

When they arrived near Sang Feiwan's house, Sang Feiwan thought of his recent embarrassment and said, "If you feel you have nowhere to go at night, I can lend you the garden at home."

Anyway, he didn't need to sleep while practicing. Instead of wandering around miserably outside, Sang Feiwan was willing to generously lend him a place.

Yu Beiming said: "No need, I have already found the place, so I won't disturb you anymore."

Sang Feiwan was a little curious, he actually found a place for himself? Could it be that he rented another apartment?

Yu Beiming raised his hand and pointed to a very tall tree on the top of the mountain.

"The tree is tall and has lush branches and leaves. Sitting on the tree and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth will get twice the result with half the effort."

Sang Feiwan glanced at the "No Climbing" warning sign hanging on the tree trunk. He wanted to say something, but thinking about it, it was not easy for him, so he simply said nothing.

——He won’t crush the tree, right?

After Sang Feiwan entered, Yu Beiming jumped onto the thickest tree trunk and sat cross-legged.

The dense branches and leaves obscured his figure, and even the patrolling security guards passing by could not spot him.

That night the little black cat jumped up the tree and rubbed next to him.

"Want something to eat again?"

"Meow meow meow!"

Yu Beiming was trying to see which nearby terrace had food hanging outside, but it was not good to always take other people's food.

So I simply used more spiritual power to expand the range of retrieving objects from the air.

The next moment, half a box of frozen prawns at home appeared in his palm.

He roasted it a little with a palm fire and removed the ice, then placed the prawns in front of the black cat: "Take them to your beloved cat."

Who would have thought that this time, the black cat would pick up the prawn and start munching on it.

Yu Beiming asked strangely: "Why are you eating alone tonight?"

Just as he was talking, he saw the calico cat he had seen that night wandering out from the path below, followed by an orange cat.

The two cats rubbed each other while walking, very intimate.

Suddenly, the orange cat pounced on the back of the calico cat, and a great harmony of life began.

The black cat on the tree stopped eating the prawns and meowed, meowing very sadly.

Yu Beiming: "..."

Early the next morning, Yu Beiming walked home with his hands behind his back. As soon as he entered the house, he heard Lao Qiu cursing:

"What bastard actually stole it from your Grandpa Qiu! I bought half a box of Ecuadorian salt-frozen prawns specially for Lan Xin to eat, but they were all stolen!"

Zheng Lanxin said: "It's just a few shrimps. Master may have eaten them. Don't make any noise so early in the morning."

Lao Qiu said: "That's impossible, my master is fasting. No one in our family has eaten, but the food is missing. It must have been stolen!"

"No, I have to go to the property management company to complain. No, I'm from the property management company myself - Master, why did you get up so early? Are you back after a stroll?"

"I'm telling you, Master, there's a thief in our neighborhood, stealing sausages, and even stealing my shrimps! You bastard, I'm going to fuck him... huh? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Zheng Lanxin was speechless when she saw Lao Qiu umming and umming.

She was a little anxious at first, but when she saw Yu Beiming calmly going upstairs with his hands behind his back, she suddenly understood.

At this moment, Zheng Lanxin's cell phone rang, and the caller was her second son Pang Xiuyuan.

"Mom, didn't you find your household registration book yesterday? I was looking through things just now and found that your household registration book is in the study of the Pang family's old house."

Since her divorce from Pang Shengyong, Zheng Lanxin has moved out of her old home.

Later, Zhuang Xiaoyan went to stay for a few days.

After Pang Shengyong died, her children asked her to go back to live with her, and the family became more lively together.

But after Zheng Lanxin left that home, she didn't want to have anything to do with Pang Shengyong, so she never went back.

She still remembered that when she first moved out, she was determined to leave and packed up all her important things. How could the household registration book be left at home?

"Second brother, please ask someone to bring me the household registration book. I'm too old to run around here."

Yu Beiming raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Lanxin, feeling a little relieved: Very good, much smarter than Lao Qiu.

More than half an hour later, Pang Xiuyuan called again:

"Mom, I was going to give you the household registration book. When I was going out, I happened to meet my little sister. She was very angry when she heard about it. Now she went out with the household registration book and said she wanted to talk to you about remarriage. "

Zheng Lan felt very sad when she thought that her youngest daughter, whom she loved most, was the one who opposed her marriage the most.

For the sake of her family and her children, Zheng Lan had endured it for decades.

Finally, the children are grown up and that scumbag Pang Shengyong is dead. She can finally live for herself. Why can't she?

He said he was afraid that she would be deceived, but was Lao Qiu just an ordinary old man?

After all, it’s just that he has too much wealth in his hands, so much that even his children are worried about it!

At this moment, Lao Qiu had already left for work, and Yu Beiming also had something to go out today.

Zheng Lanxin is the only one in the family.

Not long after, Pang Yingying sent a message asking Zheng Lanxin to meet in a cafe.

When she arrived at the appointed cafe, Zheng Lanxin had just stepped out of the car when she suddenly felt someone pat her. When she turned around, she only smelled a pungent smell, then she rolled her eyes and fainted.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a strange shabby house with her hands and feet tied.

Also tied up was her youngest daughter Pang Yingying.

Pang Xiuyuan sat in front of the mother and daughter, asking Zheng Lan with concern: "Mom, little sister, are you okay?"

Pang Yingying was so angry that she beat and scolded Pang Xiuyuan: "You bastard, you lied to me that my mother wanted to see me, but you kidnapped us all! You white-eyed wolf, it's a shame that your mother is so good to you!"

Pang Xiuyuan didn't care and let her curse.

Zheng Lanxin shouted: "Second brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Pang Xiuyuan sighed: "There's nothing I can do. I asked you to go home and you didn't come back. But as soon as my little sister said she wanted to see you, you came out immediately. Doesn't it show that you are wary of me?"

"Mom, don't you think it's better for you to be a rich wife? When you can kick off your legs, leave your inheritance to us. Naturally, our brothers and sisters will be grateful to you."

"It's better for you, you have to get married willfully, and you still want to pursue love at an old age. Your money belongs to our Pang family, why should you give it to that old man?"