Chapter 215 Worship Is Not Allowed

"Daihan, who... who told you that grandpa is critically ill?"

Hearing her father's words, Qiao Daihan frowned slightly, and said, "Dad, didn't you say that?"

"I just asked what medicine you took for grandpa. I didn't say that grandpa was critically ill. Now your grandpa's indicators are gradually returning to normal. The doctor said he should be fine. We don't know what's going on, so I asked Your grandfather, he said that you gave him a medicine just now."

What, the indicators are back to normal! ?

Qiao Daihan couldn't believe her ears, and looked at Chen Yang with a look of surprise. She couldn't believe that Chen Yang took out a pill at random, and it took such a short time to save his critically ill grandpa from danger.

"Daihan, why don't you speak?"

Qiao Yu's voice came from the stereo, Qiao Daihan came back to his senses, and replied: "Father, Chen Yang gave the medicine to grandpa, I don't know what it is, let Chen Yang tell you."

Chen Yang said: "Uncle Qiao, the origin of that pill is a long story. It was sold to me by a roadside fortune-telling priest, who said it could cure all diseases. I thought it only cost two yuan anyway, so I bought it." .”

Any Taoist priest on the roadside can buy such a miraculous pill, are you sure you are not joking?

"Chen Yang, can you still find that Taoist priest?" Qiao Yu's voice trembled, obviously a little excited.

Chen Yang said nonsense: "I can't find the Taoist priest. After that time, I have never seen him again. I should have traveled."

"What a pity." Qiao Yu expressed regret, and then said: "Chen Yang, do you still have the pills? Uncle Qiao is not planning on you. If you still have them, I will charge two pills at a high price."

"Only that one grain, no more."

If the pill was really easy to get, Chen Yang would give it to them without Qiao Yu telling them, but in fact there was really only one pill.

And Chen Yang knew that even the master didn't seem to have a few grains in stock.

Knowing that there were no pills, Qiao Yu thanked Chen Yang and hung up the phone.

Qiao Daihan was extremely shocked at the moment and couldn't calm down for a long time. She looked at Chen Yang and said, "How lucky are you to get such a magical pill so casually."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Maybe I'm the one who gathers great luck in the legend."

"C'mon, I'm making you so embarrassed." Qiao Daihan chuckled, she was in a very good mood at the moment, and the haze of her grandfather's critical illness was swept away.

After a moment of silence, she glanced at Chen Yang and said, "Thank you for saving my grandpa."

Chen Yang said: "Why thank me, Grandpa Qiao gave me a beautiful wife, I have to thank him."

Qiao Daihan stuck out her tongue: "Now my grandpa will not die. With him protecting you, I naturally don't have to marry you. When you pay homage to Grandpa Chen, we will discuss the dissolution of the engagement."

Chen Yang said with an aggrieved face: "Xiao Hanhan, you are wrong. I was going to break off the engagement, but you insisted on me marrying you. Why are you changing your mind again?"

Qiao Daihan also felt a little embarrassed, shrank her neck, and said, "Since you saved my grandfather's life, I can promise you one thing. As for the marriage contract, um...let's talk about it after a while."

Chen Yang smirked and said, "Promise me one thing, can you do anything?"

"Of course not everything is fine, you can't violate morality, you can't hurt the sky, you can't go against my will, you can't..."

"Stop, with so many restrictions, your promise has no value at all, so let's forget it."

"No, I don't want to owe you a favor."

"You followed me when you were young, don't you owe me less favors? If I didn't take the blame every time, you would inevitably be beaten."

"It's not your fault, it's all your fault. I just applaud from the sidelines."

"That smashing of your grandfather's Tang Dynasty paperweight must have been your fault."

...

The two bickered, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the cemetery where Mr. Chen was buried.

The cemetery was built on the mountain, and Mr. Chen was buried in the highest position.

Parked the car, bought two bouquets of chrysanthemums, Chen Yang and Qiao Daihan walked up the mountain, and when they were about to reach Old Chen's tomb, a group of people in front of them surrounded the entire tomb of Old Chen.

"People from the Chen family!"

Qiao Daihan frowned, looked at Chen Yang and said, "Today seems to be the wrong time, let's go first, and come to worship tomorrow."

Chen Yang smiled: "Why do I have to come tomorrow? I pay homage to my grandfather. Do I still have to look at other people's faces?"

With that said, he continued to move forward.

Qiao Daihan grabbed his arm, shook her head, and said in a deep voice, "Chen Yang, don't be rash, the Chen family will definitely make things difficult for you."

Chen Yang smiled disdainfully, and said in a cold voice, "Embarrassing me? Hehe, let's see if they have the ability."

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't listen to persuasion at all, Qiao Daihan was helpless, so she could only walk forward with Chen Yang, and whispered in Chen Yang's ear: "Be careful with them, if you do something, you hide behind me, these Chen family members It's not easy to deal with underlings."

Hiding behind a woman's back is not my style, Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled lightly, not paying attention to the members of the Chen family at all.

Chen Lao's death day was not today, but there were quite a few people who came today, almost all young people from the Chen family, all dressed in black suits, solemn and dignified, looking very dignified.

This group of young people stood kneeling in front of the tombstone, and on both sides stood a group of bodyguards in black, wearing sunglasses, very professional.

The scene of offering sacrifices seemed huge, but Chen Yang discovered that there was no trace of remembrance in the eyes of the young people of the Chen family. Their worship was just a form for outsiders to see.

"I'm sorry, there is worship here, please go around."

When Chen Yang walked to the steps in front of the grave, he was blocked by a man in black and warned in an extremely stern tone.

"I'm also here to worship."

Chen Yang didn't want to clash with the Chen family in front of his grandfather's grave, so he didn't force his way in. Instead, he had a good word with the black-clothed bodyguard before moving on.

Unexpectedly, several bodyguards came around and said coldly: "Boy, do you want to make trouble? Get out of the way, this is not the place for you."

The movement here attracted the attention of the group of young people from the Chen family in front of the tomb.

A man with a thin face and gloomy eyes looked over. His eyes were fixed on Chen Yang. He was a little surprised at first, and then contemptuous and disdainful.

Chen Yang also looked at this man. Although he hadn't seen this man for many years, he knew that the man was Chen Zheng, the son of the current head of the Chen family, Chen Liang.

Speaking of which, Chen Liang is Chen Yang's second uncle, and Chen Zheng is his cousin.

It's a pity that they don't have the feeling of uncle, nephew and brother.

"I said who was so arrogant, it turned out to be Chen Yang. But you are no longer qualified to worship grandpa, because you were expelled from the Chen family."

A mocking voice came, it was Chen Kang who was slapped in the face by Chen Yang in Dayi.