Chapter 215 No worship allowed

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

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

"I just asked you what medicine you gave 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 happened, so we asked Your grandpa, he said you just fed him a pill."

What, the indicators returned to normal! ?

Qiao Daihan couldn't believe her ears and looked at Chen Yang in surprise. She couldn't believe that Chen Yang just took out a pill and could put his critically ill grandfather out of danger in such a short time.

"Daihan, why don't you speak?"

Qiao Yu's voice came from the stereo. Qiao Daihan came to her senses and replied: "Dad, 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 Taoist priest who told fortunes on the roadside. He said it could cure all diseases. I thought it only cost two yuan anyway, so I bought it. .”

A random roadside Taoist priest can buy such magical pills. Are you sure you are not joking?

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

Chen Yang made nonsense: "I can't find the Taoist priest. I haven't seen him since that time. He must have gone on a trip."

"It's such a pity." Qiao Yu said regretfully, and then said: "Chen Yang, do you still have the pills? Uncle Qiao is not trying to get rid of you. If you still have them, I will take two pills at a high price."

"There's only that one grain, it's gone."

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

And Chen Yang knew that even the master seemed to have few grains in stock.

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

Qiao Daihan was so shocked at this moment that she couldn't calm down for a long time. She looked at Chen Yang and said, "Why are you so lucky to get such a magical pill so easily?"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "Maybe I am the legendary luck gatherer."

"Tch, let's see how cool you are." Qiao Daihan chuckled. She was in a very good mood now. The original haze due to her grandfather's critical illness was completely gone.

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

Chen Yang said: "Why are you thanking me? Grandpa Qiao gave me a beautiful wife. I have to thank him."

Qiao Daihan stuck out her tongue: "My grandfather will not die now. 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 looked aggrieved and said: "Xiao Hanhan, you are wrong. I originally wanted to break off the engagement, but you insisted that I marry you. Why do you want to change your mind now?"

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

Chen Yang smiled evilly and said, "Promise me one thing. Can you do anything?"

"Of course not everything is allowed. It cannot go against morality, it cannot go against the law, it cannot go against my will, it cannot..."

"Stop, with so many restrictions, your promise has no value at all. I think it's better to forget it."

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

"You followed me when you were a child. Do you owe me too many favors? If I hadn't taken the blame every time, you would have been beaten."

"You're not taking the blame. It's all your fault. I'm just applauding from the sidelines."

"It must have been your fault that time you broke your grandfather's Tang Dynasty paperweight."

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The two bickered and unknowingly arrived at the cemetery where Mr. Chen was buried.

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

After parking the car and buying two bouquets of chrysanthemums, Chen Yang and Qiao Daihan walked towards the mountain. They were about to reach Mr. Chen's grave. A dark group of people in front of them surrounded Mr. Chen's grave.

"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 worship again tomorrow."

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

With that said, he continued walking forward.

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

Chen Yang smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "Making trouble for me? Haha, we have to see if they have the ability."

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't listen to the advice at all, Qiao Daihan was helpless and had no choice but to follow Chen Yang forward and whispered in Chen Yang's ear: "Be careful of them. If you do something, you will hide behind me. These things from the Chen family It’s hard to deal with my subordinates.”

Hiding behind women is not my style, Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled lightly in his heart, not paying attention to the Chen family at all.

Today is not the anniversary of Mr. Chen's death, but there are many people here today, almost all young people from the Chen family. They are all dressed in black suits, solemn and dignified, looking very stylish.

This group of young people knelt down and worshiped in front of the tombstone, flanked by a group of bodyguards in black and wearing sunglasses, who were very professional.

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

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

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

"I'm also here to worship."

Chen Yang didn't want to have a conflict with the Chen family in front of his grandfather's grave, so he didn't force his way in. Instead, he said something to the bodyguard in black before continuing to move forward.

Unexpectedly, several more bodyguards came around and said coldly: "Boy, do you want to cause trouble? Get out of the way. This is not the place you should be."

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

A man with a thin face and sinister eyes looked over. His eyes were fixed on Chen Yang. He was a little surprised at first, and then showed contempt and disdain.

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

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 brotherly relationship between uncle and nephew.

"I asked 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 from it was Chen Kang who was slapped in the face by Chen Yang in Dayi.