Chapter 154 The Curse of Uncle Lao Wang (1)
"I don't know. My parents took me to Chuncheng to work hard a long time ago. I don't have the memory of my hometown. My parents never tell me."
"Your father, is it Li Qiang? He is probably so tall, there is a mole on the corner of his mouth on his right?" the old man said suddenly.
Li Jiaming exclaimed: "Grandpa, do you know my dad?"
Cheng Miya's mother shook all over and suddenly cried, "It's a bad fate, a bad fate."
Cheng Kang Erzhang couldn't touch his head: "Dad, wife, what puzzle are you fighting? No, what's the matter with you? Hiddenly?"
The old man kept smiling bitterly: "Forget it, it's useless to say this now. There's no time to explain. Let's go to Li Qiang first. Let's meet him before talking!"
Although Li Jiaming is a little bit silly, he is not stupid. His wife's family seems to know something. Could it be that the appearance of the monster Uncle Wang is not an accident? There has been a reason why he can even see Uncle Wang directly and subconsciously know Uncle Wang?
This is even before my dad's generation?
He looked down at the increasingly strange white mask, and his heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley.
It's not easy to do, third brother, come and save me quickly.
Li Jiaming was afraid that the white mask that could not be lost on his hand, so he simply took off his coat and wrapped his hands and mask. After taking out the phone and calling, he urged Cheng Miya and his family to pack up their things.
Everyone in the Cheng family simply packed up some items, but there were many people, each with a small amount of people. There were several boxes accumulated after accumulating, and ordinary cars could not put them at all.
"What should I do? I only have one car in my house and I can't get so many people." Cheng Miya apologized.
"It's okay, I'm ready, the car is downstairs." Life is at stake, and Li Jiaming didn't care about hiding his identity as a rich second generation. He arranged for the driver to wait downstairs.
A group of seven people arrived downstairs and saw a cool golden Rolls-Royce business car parked below. The long body attracted the attention of many people.
Even Cheng Miya's younger brother shouted: "Who is the rich man's car? Why is it parked downstairs in my house? I have read it in a magazine. This car costs about millions."
"Let's go." Cheng Miya was worried and pulled Li Jiaming: "Jiaming, where is your car?"
"It's there!" Li Jiaming whined and helped the Cheng family drag their luggage towards Rolls-Royce.
Cheng Miya was shocked and couldn't believe it: "Where did you rent a car? Is it expensive? We are just running for life, there is no need to rent such a good car."
She felt that it was not advisable for Li Jiaming to waste money in vain in order to compete for his performance in front of him.
"It's nothing, it doesn't cost money. This car is mine." Li Jiaming smiled.
"Your?" Cheng Miya widened her eyes.
Li Jiaming is just a sophomore, so how could he have such an expensive car? Cheng Miya found it incredible for the small Jasper of an ordinary family.
"Don't think so much. Uncle, aunt, grandparents, get in the car quickly." Li Jiaming looked up and the sunny sky became cloudy after they stepped out of the building.
This dark clouds make people feel uncomfortable.
It is definitely an ominous sign.
You have to leave Yincheng and go to Chuncheng! Your intuition tells Li Jiaming that this place is not a place for a long time. The hands wrapped in clothes begin to feel itchy and painful.
Li Jiaming frowned. What evil thing was the mask doing to his hands?
But he didn't dare to look at it at all. He was afraid to see a scene that he couldn't accept.
Standing in front of the golden Rolls-Royce, Cheng Miya's family was stunned and no one dared to sit on it.
With a bang, the co-pilot of the car drove away. A man in gray clothes trotted over attentively and opened the car door: "Young Master, please get in the car."
"Let my wife go up first." Li Jiaming waved his hand and the temperament of the rich second generation finally showed.
"Damn it, brother-in-law, who are you? There may be only one or two cars in Yincheng." Cheng Miya's younger brother smacked his tongue.
"Don't swear words at every child." Li Jiaming kowtowed his brother-in-law's head.
Cheng Xiaomao stuck out his tongue, and it didn't take a few seconds to quiet, and then started to make a fuss again: "Wow, the car is so luxurious, and it's so spacious. It's worthy of being a car worth millions. There is also a refrigerator, brother-in-law, I want to drink Coke."
As expected, if you have breasts, you are the mother. This kid has no longer cares about his sister's ideas and calls his brother-in-law carelessly.
Cheng Miya's face looked a little bad, and she glared at her brother fiercely.
Her grandparents didn't say anything, as if they had something big, and their father Cheng Kang was also absent-minded. The car was in a silence like death, and no one had the heart to speak.
"Young Master, where can I go?" The driver is a middle-aged man in his forties. A man of this age is calm and the car is also calm.
"Go home." Li Jiaming thought for a while and ordered: "By the way, Uncle Zhang. How fast can this car drive?"
"It depends on the speed limit." said the driver.
"Don't worry about the speed limit, drive as quickly as possible. Leave Yincheng as soon as possible!" Li Jiaming said firmly.
Although Uncle Zhang didn't understand why the young master told this, he was just a driver after all. He could only do whatever the master told him. He immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car flowed into the traffic, not caring about whether the red light or not. He saw that when there was no one, he whistled away.
"Since the young master is in a hurry, let's get on Chunyin Expressway as fast as possible." The driver used the performance of this business car to the extreme.
The car was no less than a sports car, and the engine roared, attracting crowds of people on the way.
Damn, can business cars drive like this?
It takes 300 kilometers from Yincheng to Chuncheng. If nothing unexpected happens, you can get there in 3 hours.
For some reason, Li Jiaming always felt that something terrible was going to happen. He urged the driver from time to time, and his face was as gloomy as the sky outside the car window.
Hurry! Hurry! Be sure to escape from this city as soon as possible!
The silent Cheng Miya saw that Li Jiaming looked bad, so she sneaked over and sat next to him: "Jiaming, is there any problem with your hands?"
"It's okay." Li Jiaming looked at his future wife and smiled, afraid that she would worry: "I'm fine. I'm going to see my dad later. He is a little domineering. Don't be scared by him."
Cheng Miya ignored his jokes, murmured and lowered her voice, and whispered: "Do you think that maybe my family and your family are hiding something from us?"
Li Jiaming nodded: "I noticed it."
Chapter completed!