Xie Qi sat down: "I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall if I have nothing to do."

"Miss Xie Qi said quickly." Yang Yanqing said, "If you have anything to say, it's okay."

"That button." Xie Qi said: "The button found in the tomb designed by Yang Sannian made Boss Yang care very much. This reminded me that Boss Yang is also surnamed Yang and has no relatives around him, which is very similar to the person we are looking for. Senior Chen said that no one in the north can be so accurate. Except for Boss Yang, there is only Yang Sannian who chose the acupoints at the beginning. At most, one person is added, his son Yang Shijian."

"It's not too much for Miss Xie Qi to have such an idea," said Yang Yanqing: "Who told me that my surname is Yang and I can also find Feng Shui acupoints? It's not surprising that I'm having such a thing."

He gently blocked it back, Xie Qi sighed in his heart that he had a deep skill in his heart, and it seemed that he had to go further: "Boss Yang cares very much about that button, I don't know why?"

So, she really realized that she deliberately left the button to herself? The purpose of doing it on purpose is to expose herself?

"To be honest with Miss Xie Qi, although I don't have an impression of my mother, there are the same buttons on my mother's clothes." Yang Yanqing believes that half-true and half-false will make people feel like a fog: "The same shape is hard to find now. When I was a child, I often touched the buttons on my mother's clothes. The buttons were clearer than my mother's face..."

Seeing the infinite grief on Yang Yanqing's face, Xie Qi coughed softly, and then heard Yang Yanqing say: "When I saw it, I felt like I was back when I was a child, and my memories of my mother were also back. I originally wanted to thank Miss Xie Qi, but I really didn't expect that Miss Xie Qi would misunderstand."

Is it true? Is it false? Xie Qi was a little confused. She reached out and picked up the teacup and took a sip: "I think Ling Zheng has the same suspicion as me, and we will not give up."

"I am so frank, in Yuncheng, we occasionally know that you are looking for descendants of Feng Shui King. What's the point?" Yang Yanqing said: "Everything has its own strength, and forcing it does not necessarily lead to good results."

"Four words - things are done by humans." Xie Qi said lightly: "If it can be done by humans, why not do your best?"

Yang Yanqing seemed to have realized something: "What is the matter done by man..."

In another part of the city, Kong Lingzheng was sitting face to face with his father. The black and white sons on the table were in a stalemate, playing Go and fighting each other. When playing chess, it was also the time to play chess. Kong Lingzheng finally abandoned his son: "I lost."

"You are unstable today." Mr. Kong said.

"I doubt a person, but there is no definite evidence." Kong Lingzheng said: "But this person's understanding of Feng Shui is indeed amazing. Although I don't believe it, he did find the so-called Feng Shui cave out of thin air and dug Yuan Datou's tomb."

"Is there such a person?" Mr. Kong was happy that his son was talking to him calmly today and was in a good mood: "What's the name?"

"Yang Yanqing, the owner of Rongfeng Theater."

"Why is it him?" said Mr. Kong: "He still has this ability, and this is the first time he has heard of it."

"I have a way." Kong Lingzheng held a black man: "Now let's think that he is Yang Sannian's grandson. Let him enter the mansion and participate in this matter. If he is, it's best. Even if it is not, he has all his skills for his father and several uncles."

"His he really found the Feng Shui acupoint?" Mr. Kong was still worried.

"If there is a false change, Adjutant Fang can also testify. When we arrived, they had already dug the thief hole first. The man named Chen Aqi said that Yang Yanqing had found the place." Kong Lingzheng said: "If he is willing to come to Kong's family, I will definitely let him expose his strength."

"Just do as you said."

Mr. Kong suddenly changed his mind: "You haven't been at home these days. Have you heard what the servants say after you come back?"

"No."

Mr. Kong clapped his hands: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the person who came in was wearing a jade cheongsam. The cheongsam had half-sleeved, revealing two round jade wrists. The waist was tightly closed, but it did not hinder the flexibility of the waist. She lowered her head and came in. Kong Lingzheng could not see her appearance, but saw her black hair tied up and a bright cuckoo hair accessories were inserted on her head. He immediately threw the black spot in his hand into the wooden bowl: "Who is she?"

"Let's get to know each other, Ling Zheng." Mr. Kong said: "Her name is Bai Yao."

"Hello, young master." Bai Yao raised her head. Her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, and her face was not thick. She was born with beauty. She looked up timidly, but when she saw Kong Lingzheng's lips pursed and her head turned to one side, she couldn't help but feel tight.

Kong Lingzheng didn't expect that his father would take the sixth room after a few days of going out. Although his father didn't say it clearly, he could guess it almost everything. The Kong family's base camp is actually in Nancheng, and this is just one of many mansions. His mother usually stays in Nancheng, and his father dare not take his concubine to Nancheng. However, his mother happened to be here recently!

Thinking of the fact that when he came back, the housekeeper was evasive, he stood up and said coldly: "I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

Kong Lingzheng did not disappoint Master Kong. He had already expected that the little ancestor would not accept it peacefully, so he waved helplessly: "Let's go, let's go."

When Kong Lingzheng went out, Bai Yao smiled bitterly and said, "The eldest young master doesn't like me."

Master Kong pulled Bai Yao into his arms, reached out and lifted her chin: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't like you, just don't like you, just don't I like you."
Chapter completed!