"Mr. Sanbu, can you come to Shanghai today? Don't worry, I'll definitely pay you well.”
Dream Flower Pavilion Master begged.
"Zero Taboo, evildoers, Dream Flower Pavilion Master gifted the streamer 100 gold mountains!”
One gold mountain was worth ten thousand yuan, and Dream Flower Tower Master had directly spent one million yuan. She was not short of money.
Jiang Wuji's face revealed a trace of displeasure. What kind of person did Dream Flower Pavilion Master take him for?
Do you think I'm a money-grubber?
"Dream Flower Tower Master, this isn't about money. No matter how much you give me, it's a token of my appreciation.”
Jiang Wuji thought that Dream Flower Pavilion Master was worried about her daughter, so she definitely didn't want to throw money at him.
"Regarding Yang Xiaomi's matter, resolving her resentment will require your family to work together. It has already happened and cannot be undone.”
Jiang Wuji paused for a moment and said," I understand what you mean. With my ability, it doesn't matter to me whether Yang Xiaomi is a malicious ghost or an evil spirit."
Destroying Yang Xiaomi was not the goal. Yang Xiaomi's death might be God's will.
However, you can't deny that her safety charm is with your daughter. Youth is the most beautiful thing, but it has just begun but ended because of a car accident. You have to think from her point of view.
If it were you, if it were any of the viewers in the live broadcast room, would you be willing to do it? No resentment?"
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Jiang Wuji's words, they felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They seemed to have understood something.
Mr. Three No was guiding them to be kind and not be too selfish. They should not always think about themselves and not care about the feelings of others.
"Thank you, Mr. Sanbu. It's my fault. I didn't think it through properly.
I'll definitely listen to you. I'll send you the address. Please come tomorrow.”
Jiang Wuji received a private message from Dream Flower Pavilion Master. The other party's address in Shanghai was engraved in Jiang Wuji's mind.
"Mr. Sanbu, all the news we posted online about the god-level paper-tying craftsman's live broadcast room has been blocked.
Could Dream Flower Tower Master be bait? Was he deliberately baiting you? Please think twice about your trip to Shanghai."
"It's terrifying to think about it. F * ck, the analysis above makes sense.”
"I'm a little scared. Mr. Sanbu, you don't know the background of this person, Dream Flower Tower Master. If it's a trap, if someone wants to catch you and deliberately set up a trap, you have to think carefully.”
Jiang Wuji was warm-hearted and agreed to help Dream Flower Pavilion Master. While the audience in the live broadcast room admired Jiang Wuji, there were also some people who maintained their rationality.
One must not have the heart to harm others, but one must be on guard against others. What if Dream Flower Tower Master was a trap, a trap specifically targeted at Mr. Sanbu? The consequences were worrying.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room suddenly changed. There were many bullet comments suggesting that Jiang Wuji should not go to Shanghai.
Jiang Wuji felt warm in his heart." Thank you for your concern, everyone. I will be broadcasting the entire trip to Shanghai. Even if it's a trap, I will still go."”
" The skeleton has been completed. Next, we'll have to paste on the 'skin' painting. We'll have to seek the opinions of the person involved in this. Do you want someone younger or older?”
Jiang Wuji looked at the man who loved the country more and said,""You and your son make a decision. She wants to spend the next 30 days with you.”
The father and son looked at each other and said,"Mr. Sanbu, follow the photo.”
Jiang Wuji nodded and then applied the " skin ". This time, he painted a Chinese qipao for his mother, who loved the country and loved beauties more.
"We have to wait until after six o'clock in the afternoon for the matter of the painting soul. When we arrive at the hospital and see the main person, we have to use the essence blood to touch the eye and bless him.”
When Jiang Wuji completed the lifelike paper figurine, the father and son who loved the country and loved the beauty saw it up close. They were more excited than shocked.
Jiang Wuji had made it according to the precise size. He was wearing a cheongsam that was impeccable in all aspects.
"Mr. Sanbu, thank you."
The father and son who loved the country and loved the beauty more bowed deeply to Jiang Wuji. The two of them witnessed the paper man grow from nothing, and their eyes turned red.
He expressed his gratitude to Jiang Wuji from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Wuji was fulfilling his dream of having a family reunion dinner together.
Without Jiang Wuji's help, his mother would still be lying on the hospital bed. With the current medical methods, the possibility of her waking up was almost zero.
"A man doesn't cry easily, it's just that it hasn't reached the point of sadness.”
Jiang Wuji sighed. It was rare for the father and son to care so much about their bedridden relatives.
He loved the country more than beauties. He would not even blink when he tipped millions of dollars. As long as his father was willing, he could choose any young and beautiful woman he wanted.
There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and there is no good wife in the poor family for a long time. It is reasonable to exist.
Jiang Wuji was willing to help because he valued their precious kinship.
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