The billionaire kneeled down to me, and I couldn't help but feel trembling.

Because I know that it is not me who kneels on his knees, but atones for his son!

It is pitiful to have parents in the world. The four words "destroying relatives for justice" are light, but how many people can face this situation calmly?

Moreover, the matter is no longer limited to the grudge between Xiaoxia and Yang Hao. If the ghost in the debris warehouse is not dealt with, I am afraid that people will continue to die.

I sighed, told Li Mazi and Yang Yue to be calm, and then told me about the miscellaneous warehouse and the ghosts.

Li Mazi was not so excited, and he knew the seriousness of the matter. Yang Yue's eyes were full of incredible after hearing this, but he quickly adjusted and asked anxiously: "Master, how is my son now? Where is he?"

"He is very safe, as for where..."

I said without emotion: "Boss Yang, your son should be punished as he deserves. I saved him just to let him go to justice, not to help him escape!"

After hearing this, a trace of ferociousness flashed across Yang Yue's face. I thought he must have thought of silenceing Li Mazi and me, but he was a smart person. He knew that his son was in our hands and quickly gave up that idea.

"I know Ah Hao is doomed this time, but I am his father after all, I..."

Yang Yue slowly shed tears. He had no halo on his body at this moment. He was just a father who spoiled the child.

"Relying on your identity, I think he is not likely to be a death sentence! Besides, you can teach him how to be a human being when you go to prison. It is better than facing Xiaoxia's threat all the time."

I tried to enlighten me, and Yang Yue seemed to have grown a lot in an instant. Finally, she sighed a long time and waved her hand at me.

I took the two of them to the roof of the hotel and greeted Wei Yu to come out of Yang Hao's body.

After Yang Hao, who had recovered his mind, he saw Yang Yue, crawled and hugged Yang Yue's thighs, and cried and shouted, "Dad, save me, you are the only son like me. If I die, you will be the last one. Save me."

"Bang!"

Yang Yue slapped him in the face and said with tears in his eyes: "Renovate it well in the prison. I will find someone to handle it, and I will not be sentenced to death."

"What? Yang Yue, are you crazy? You are not eating anything even if you don't want to eat anything. You actually want to hand me over to the police. You..." Yang Hao was crazy after hearing this, and pointed at Yang Yue hysterically and said.

I suddenly felt that Yang Yue was very sad. What's the use of being rich? I gave birth to such a dog-like thing.

Without saying a word, Li Mazi kicked Yang Hao away and called 110.

The police car arrived soon because Yang Yue was a well-known figure in the local area, and the police did not make things difficult for them and eventually decided to surrender Yang Hao.

Then Yang Yue took the police to the place where Yang Hao stole the corpse and dug out Xiaoxia's body.

How the country and the law punish him is no longer a topic of concern to me. Looking at the police car that was leaving, I released Xiaoxia's soul and advised earnestly: "Miss, he has received the punishment he deserves, so you should reincarnate as well!"

Xiaoxia watched Yang Hao being captured, the hostility on her face dissipated a lot, and she saw her body being reburied and eventually turned into a wisp of smoke.

After returning to the villa, Yang Yue fell to the ground when he got out of the car, and the bodyguard next to him quickly helped him up.

"Two masters, I have to trouble you to solve the things in the miscellaneous warehouse. I won't accompany you for the time being."

After Yang Yue said that, he asked the bodyguard to help him return to the bedroom. He probably went to ask for contacts to help his son plead. Li Mazi asked worriedly: "Brother, what if this old guy finds contacts to give his son a lenient disposition?"

"Since Xiaoxia is reincarnated, this period of cause and effect has been established. No matter how he operates, Yang Hao will eventually be imprisoned. This is fate."

At this moment, it was already dawn. After the most powerful period of time when the evil objects were over, I rushed to the second floor miscellaneous warehouse with the Tianlang whip. As soon as I arrived at the door, I smelled a strong smell of musk. I paused slightly, gritted my teeth and stepped in.

Before, Yang Yue had already restored the power switch, so I turned on the lights and found that the room was not as messy as I thought. There were some cardboard boxes near the door, and inside were a bed and two chairs.

There are bedding on the bed, so it’s no wonder that someone came here to have an affair. The feet of the bed were very high, and I could easily see the antiques placed under the bed.

They are all porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc., and there is nothing special. I took it out and observed it for a long time and found that most of these porcelains were from the official kilns of the Ming Dynasty, while calligraphy and paintings were mostly from the Tang and Song dynasties.

It seems that Yang Yue didn't lie to me. If it weren't for the tomb robber's hand, it would be difficult for him to receive so many authentic products at once.

Unfortunately, I looked through everything under the bed, but couldn't find any antique with yin energy on it. Li Mazi sat on one of the chairs and asked impatiently: "Brother Zhang, is there any yin things?"

"I didn't see it."

I got up and patted the dirt on my body. I accidentally saw the chair under Li Mazi's butt, and my eyes were instantly attracted.

This chair is actually made of golden nanmu!

Golden nanmu is extremely precious. The ancients usually used it to make coffins, and few people used it to make furniture. But these two chairs were obviously antiques. I picked up the other one and observed it carefully and found that the texture on the back of the chair was very thick.

I felt very hard when I reached out and patted my hand, but with a gentle press on my finger, it had a certain elasticity. This is the best golden nanmu, and it has a history of at least seven or eight hundred years. It is probably something from the Song Dynasty.

The royal family of the Song Dynasty used golden nanmu as coffins. The most famous one was that after Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea with the little emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, someone fished the little emperor's body and used golden nanmu to make a coffin to bury it. From this, we can see the favor of the royal family of the Song Dynasty for golden nanmu.

The owners of these two chairs lived in the Song Dynasty and actually made a chair with golden nanmu. They were at least at the level of royal relatives.

I subconsciously felt that the problem was on the chair, so I hurriedly pulled Li Mazi away and put the two chairs together to observe.

This is a typical pair of ring chairs. The so-called ring chairs are the patterns and decorations of the two chairs, and if sold in pairs, they are worth at least tens of millions. Unfortunately, they are not worth any other clues except their own value.

I sat on it with some snails for a while, and finally pulled Li Mazi out of the miscellaneous warehouse. After going out, Li Mazi suddenly remembered something, ran back to the room and handed me the kitten he bought, and asked me what it was for?

"Its purpose is to play with you."

I spread my hands and ran to my room quickly before Li Mazi could react.

Li Mazi was stunned after hearing this and cursed angrily: "Zhang Jiulin, you are fucking tricks on me!"

"Bang!"

I closed the door heavily and lay on the bed to think. Since Xiaoxia was willing to be reincarnated, she must have not lie, because ghosts can only be reincarnated without distractions.

So there is definitely something in the debris warehouse that is a yin thing. I didn’t see it just now, which means that it is too strong and is enough to hide its yin energy. I will do it around the debris warehouse tonight and I will definitely force it out.
Chapter completed!