Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 252 - 250: I’m Not a Three-Year-Old, Why Are You Trying to Fool Me?

Chapter 252: Chapter 250: I’m Not a Three-Year-Old, Why Are You Trying to Fool Me?

Staring at the figure of the Flame Man gradually disappearing into the night sky, Yan Ya found it hard to calm her emotions.

Everything that happened tonight completely refreshed her understanding of the world.

Originally, she thought that as long as you have money, you can stand at the pinnacle of the world.

But now it seems, no matter how much money you have, what good does it do?

If it weren’t for the sudden appearance of the Flame Man just now, she would have already lost her life.

Faced with zombies and Flame Men, such extraordinary beings, money is utterly insignificant.

"Wow, why is there such a strange smell here?"

"It seems like something has burned..."

While Yan Ya was lost in thought, the voices of two people came from outside the cemetery.

"Help! Help!"

Yan Ya immediately discarded all the messy thoughts in her mind and urgently shouted to the people outside.

"It seems like the voice of Little Junior Sister’s mom?"

"Yes, it’s that woman’s voice!"

After hearing Yan Ya’s cries for help, the two people rushed to the scene at the fastest speed.

These two people were none other than Yang Qingshu and Qingming.

The two of them had been following footprints through the small woods to find the kidnapped Song Qing and Qingyue.

As they walked, the footprints suddenly disappeared.

Instead, two tire tracks appeared.

So, they followed the tire tracks forward.

Then they discovered that they had returned to the Yan Family cemetery.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the Yan Family cemetery, Yang Qingshu and Qingming smelled a very complex scent in the air.

Among it was a faint smell of blood.

But more prominently, there was a peculiar burnt smell.

They had just murmured to each other when they suddenly heard Yan Ya’s cries for help.

Ignoring the blood-gushing Bald with a Beard lying on the ground, they ran in short bursts towards the sound and directly arrived in front of Yan Ya.

"Ms. Yan, what on earth is going on here?"

Yang Qingshu looked around in bewilderment.

No wonder he felt confused, given how chaotic and oddly scattered the scene was.

First, there were six people lying on the ground.

These six people were all pale-faced and unconscious, with two bloody holes bit into their necks by some unknown thing.

Secondly, Yan Ya, Boss Yan, and Qingyue were tied together.

And his girlfriend Song Qing was tied together with three other Yan Family security guards.

Lastly, among so many people on the scene, only Yan Ya remained conscious...

"Quick, help me untie the ropes!"

"I’ll tell you more later!"

Seeing that it was Yang Qingshu and Qingming who had come, Yan Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright!"

Yang Qingshu nodded and went forward with Qingming to help Yan Ya and the others untie the ropes.

Qingming checked the condition of his Junior Sister Qingyue.

While Yang Qingshu held Song Qing in his arms, gently calling her name.

Yan Ya quickly stood up, yanking the necklace from her neck with force.

"No need to be so polite!"

"We’re all acquaintances. Although I saved you, there’s no need for you to give me any thank-you gifts."

"And even if you were giving a thank-you gift, diamonds or something wouldn’t be as good as gold..."

Yang Qingshu chuckled upon seeing her actions.

"It’s not for you!"

Yan Ya glared at him upon hearing this.

Why is this guy so theatrical? 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Then what are you going to do with it?"

Yang Qingshu was puzzled, not understanding why this woman suddenly yanked off her necklace.

"It’s a micro camera!"

"It seems like it hasn’t broken yet, and it should have recorded everything just now..."

Yan Ya muttered to herself after glancing at the necklace.

"Ms. Yan, what exactly happened here?"

"Why were you all tied up?"

"Why were my girlfriend and Qingyue brought here?"

"And... who are those six people lying on the ground? I haven’t seen them before."

Yang Qingshu, like a curious baby, asked question after question.

"You have too many questions."

"But since you saved me, I’ll tell you..."

As Yan Ya spoke, she put the necklace into her pocket and calmly explained, "Those six people are kidnappers and robbers."

"They wanted to kidnap me and Qingyue to extort money from my father."

"At the same time, they colluded with my older brother to steal my great-grandfather’s golden nanmu coffin and sell it."

With a few simple words, she explained the whole story.

"I see!"

Yang Qingshu nodded repeatedly, finally understanding what was going on.

But then he turned again to look at the six kidnappers on the ground and asked, "Since those six are kidnappers, why are they unconscious?"

"Also, what’s with the bloody holes in their necks?"

"Don’t tell me there was a vampire here, and those six people were bitten by the vampire!"

"Heh!"

Hearing this, Yan Ya couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh.

"There weren’t any vampires."

"But there were zombies, do you believe it?"

She looked at Yang Qingshu with a half-smile and countered.

"Zombies?"

A flash of surprise crossed Yang Qingshu’s eyes, and then he shook his head, "I’m not a three-year-old kid, why are you trying to fool me?"

At that, he hurriedly turned his gaze to the burial pit of Old Mr. Yan.

The Yin Coffin that was in the center of the burial pit was now nowhere to be seen.

He quickly asked, "Ms. Yan, where is that Yin Coffin that couldn’t be lit or burned?"

"Sigh!"

Yan Ya sighed deeply without expression, "The zombie I mentioned came from that Yin Coffin."

"The six people lying on the ground were all drained of blood by the zombie from the Yin Coffin."

"That zombie even wanted to attack Qingyue, but a flame-covered man suddenly came and drove the zombie away."

"..."

After listening to Yan Ya’s account, Yang Qingshu opened his mouth wide, blinked his eyes, and was completely baffled.

What zombies?

What flame-covered man?

"Ms. Yan, if you don’t want to tell me, you don’t have to make up such an outlandish story to fool me, right?"

Yang Qingshu shook his head, absolutely not believing it.

"I wish it were a story."

"Unfortunately, it’s not!"

Yan Ya said as she reached out to Yang Qingshu, "Give me your phone."

"My phone was taken by the kidnappers, I need to make a call to see where it is."

"Oh!"

Yang Qingshu obediently took out his phone and handed it to Yan Ya.

After receiving the phone, Yan Ya quickly dialed her own number.

"Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off..."

She nodded slightly.

As expected, upon obtaining her phone, the kidnappers had immediately chosen to turn it off.

They even might have tossed it into some unknown corner to avoid being tracked.

"Ms. Yan, are there really zombies?"

Qingming asked curiously from the side.

"I’m not lying, but whether you choose to believe it or not is up to you."

Yan Ya replied with a smile.