Chapter 1108 - 1105: Absolutely Cannot Be Tolerated! Absolutely Cannot Be Tolerated!

"Xiaolan, quick... come and see the Immortal!"

After seeing Lin Kui's costume photo, Ah Qing was shocked and tugged at the little fox's leg, signaling him to quickly look at the unbelievably ridiculous photo on WeChat.

A small gold accessory might not stand out, but when the body is adorned with gold jewelry, enhanced by lighting, it truly becomes like a brilliant sun, illuminating the world with dazzling splendor.

"Hmm... for the first time, I can see the words 'magnificent' on a person." Ansheng looked curiously at Lin Kui in the photo, showing an expression of amazement.

Lin Kui's wedding dress was red, but not bright red or deep red; it was a kind of indescribable red similar to the deep hue of ancient Pu'er tea, highlighting Lin Kui's skin like condensed cream against the luxurious gold embroidery.

The golden phoenix crown, phoenix hairpin, head flower hairpin, all embedded with dark green jewels sparkling, these accessories adorned Lin Kui's long black hair, with a harmonious and complementary effect.

Beautiful.

This bride's wedding outfit received very high praise in Ansheng's heart.

However, Ah Qing was shocked by the fact that someone could wear over a hundred pounds of gold jewelry.

Though initially it seems a bit absurd, within the Lin Clan, it seems quite reasonable.

Gold for the Lin Clan is not only a hard currency-like reserve, but also a symbol of status during rituals and clan meetings, alongside ancestral shrine portraits, which are also molded in gold.

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Grandpa sitting in the car glanced out, forming a question mark with his brows, murmuring in astonishment, "Over a hundred pounds of gold jewelry, with gold prices over four hundred now, isn't that girl carrying more than twenty million on her?"

"Is my grandson getting married or kidnapping?"

Listening to Ah Qing's exclamation outside the car, Chen Yang immediately thought not of a wedding but worried that his grandson might rather be moonlighting as a kidnapper bandit.

Millions in cash, luxury villas, solid two million worth of gold jewelry... If it weren't for bandits, how could these things be brought into the house?

"If I dare report to the discipline committee saying the gold jewelry at home is granddaughter-in-law's dowry, they might strip Tianyun's underwear to see if a hook could shoot lasers."

Grandpa drew in a cold breath, fearing that discipline comrades were hiding under his bed, holding pen and paper with a sinister smile.

Indescribable, completely indescribable, such lavish wedding attire has no reasonable logic...

The only explanation might be that some Old Deng secretly acted disrespectfully and extorted wealthy merchants.

"Ah Qing... your brother, he didn't put knives to his father-in-law or mother-in-law's necks, did he?"

Grandpa urgently waited in the car for a moment and then asked anxiously when Ah Qing came over.

"Ah? Probably not?" Ah Qing blinked, showing a strange expression, said: "Cousin and cousin-in-law are reluctantly the childhood sweetheart type of couple, how could they do such unruly things?"

"It's good, as long as they didn't. Then when they knock on grandpa's door, I can rest assured and cooperate in the soft suite investigation..."

Grandpa let out a sigh of relief, patted Ah Qing who was about to help him out of the car, and said: "Let them be busy! This old man won't meddle..."

The villa was evidently busy with preparations, besides relatives, they even hired housekeeping services. Chen Yang didn't want to disrupt.

Otherwise, they would have to stop later and come to him making small talk.

"Take me to the hotel! Grandpa can also go back for a nap and wait for the banquet tomorrow," Grandpa chuckled shaking his head.

"Alright..." Ah Qing responded, went over to greet Cousin, and then back to the driver's seat.

Grandpa checking into a hotel was only a few kilometers away from the West Lake Villa Complex.

Ah Qing made a turn and arrived.

"Ah Qing, you see that cluster of white at the entrance? Step on the gas and run over it..."

Squatting in the armrest box, controlling the car system with his mind while watching videos, Ansheng suddenly seemed to notice something, lifted his head and whispered to Ah Qing.

"Run... run over it!?"

Following the little fox's point, Ah Qing saw a girl at the hotel entrance, her head covered in shiny golden long hair, dressed in a white dress, paired with white tights, with a pair of white wing-like decorations on her back, seemingly part of the attire.

She lay face down on the ground, with no special action, only occasionally rolling over.

"Just run over, she's a friend of mine." Ansheng confidently said to Ah Qing: "Instead of worrying we'll send her to another world, you should worry her rebellious nature punctures our tires!"

The Little Angel lying on the ground was none other than the famously fast-healing and unkillable Vimal.

Ansheng didn't know why that guy came to his turf.

But since she's on his land, as the host, naturally he should offer hospitality, give her a good jolt.

Anyway, she's a tough cookie.

"Boom—"

Trusting the little fox, Ah Qing didn't hesitate for a second and accelerated, the V8 rumbling loudly, directly running over the Little Angel.

"Ah—who is it? Have some sympathy!"

The raptor rolled over the Little Angel's ankle and then flattened her head, jolting the sleepy Little Angel into a rage, she got up furious, shouting at the front vehicle.

"Ah Qing... just now was?"

Grandpa suddenly woke with a start, seeming to feel the tire run over something, he asked Ah Qing in the front car.

"Speed bump..." Ah Qing strained painfully to use the phrase provided by Huhu.

"Huh..."

Ansheng poked his head out from the driver's seat, feigning surprise, and made a curious sound toward the Little Angel behind.

Oh? How can speed bumps talk?

"...hiss."

Little Angel paused with an angry face, thirty meters apart from Master Fuli, they exchanged looks for a moment, she silently turned away, arms crossed, whistling.

Master Fuli was right, with Blue Star Technology, voice-activated speed bumps can't be invented yet.

"Hey, how did you come to Xia Dong?" Master Fuli jumped out of the car window and landed, scanning Little Angel up and down, showing a surprised expression, slightly teasingly she asked:

"Is it because Spring Festival is near, you are ready to bring over two boxes of milk for Master Fuli to get some calcium?"

"I see your rebellious trait, it seems quite calcium-rich too."

Little Angel was stunned, waved her hands repeatedly:

"No no no... I'm just here to freeload meals, the white fur on my head said there's a feast, and also I want to report the rebellion of the Longevity Club against you!"

Little Angel presented her invitation, indicating her guest status at the banquet, instead of coming to make trouble.

"Hmm? Longevity Club rebelling?" Master Fuli paused, slowly forming a question mark.

Longevity Club... what relevance does it have to me? Shouldn't they rebel against America?

"Yes! At the Christmas party, they openly shouted rebellious slogans."

"They said, 'Fox, Satan's shape,' then raised their glasses together, all expressed agreement." Little Angel stood beside Master Fuli, took out the video she recorded at the Christmas dinner from her arms.

In the video.

Vimal, dressed in white diamond-studded attire, stood on a stage resembling a pyre, holding up a blood-red goblet, gripping a microphone, and shouted loudly:

"Fox! The form of a demon! Behind Satan is tattooed master's image!"

Vimal prompted, under the stage, the landlords and nobles previously oppressed by Master Fuli, also raised their glasses in celebration.

"Master Fuli, quickly look, all these are disloyal renegades! I filmed them for you!"

Little Angel cheered joyously pointing at the nobles on the screen echoing her calls:

"Definitely cannot keep! Cannot keep them, master! All the civil and military officials are shouting treacherous words!"