90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 113: Unlucky

The lobby, in front of the dining table.

The woman was slightly stunned...

Those old eyes gradually turned red, and the hand that was holding the chopsticks quickly covered her face as if worried about being seen.

Ye Bei kept silent, he picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of pickles into his mouth.

The taste was a bit sour, but it was familiar.

"This taste is still the same as before." Chewing lightly in his mouth, Ye Bei neither praised nor condemned.

Bang, bang, bang!

The woman put down her chopsticks, turned her head to the side, and was about to speak. In that second, there was a fierce knock on the door outside the yard.

"There, there's someone coming, I will open the door first." The woman got up, her voice was a little rush, and her pace was a little perturbed.

"Okay." Ye Bei didn't mean to stop her, but stretched out his chopsticks and continued to eat. His eyes at this moment became more aloof.

Outside the yard, when the woman opened the door, Ye Bei was sitting in a position where he could see the situation clearly.

In front of the door stood a woman in a long black dress. Her looks were likely only to be 30 years old. 

With thick makeup painted on her face, on his left arm, she hung an LV leather bag. Her head was held up high, looking graceful and luxurious, but her eyes revealed a sense of cruelty.

When the door opened, she glanced at the woman. She crossed her arms om breasts, and she spoke with a high-pitched voice, "Oh, old lady, you're really at home! You are already a lot of age, and you won't live a few more years. I advise you to move out early, otherwise, no one will know the day you will die on the couch for several months."josei

The old woman was silent, but her body could not help but twitch slightly.

The voice of the woman in the black dress continued, and the threat in it could be picked out clearly even by a fool, "In three days, this entire alley will be demolished, including your home. If you don't roll away by then, don't blame the excavator for crushing you to death."

The old woman only said, "Okay." There was no anger on her face. Instead, she looked at the woman softly, as if looking at an ignorant junior. There was even a peaceful smile on her face.

When the woman heard this, her face darkened, and she cursed rudely, "Okay, okay, okay, such okay shit. Old Thing, can't you say anything other than the word 'okay'? What are you laughing for? Do I look funny to you?"

The old woman only bowed her head slightly and said nothing.

The woman's aura was even more vigorous, "Old stuff, you are really useless in this life. Not only do you have no children, but even your parents have died prematurely. You are the only one who is still alive, and you forcibly occupy this house. Can you make a difference and contribute to this country?"

In the lobby, Ye Bei was still sitting quietly. Just another cup of wine was put in his mouth.

Before he knew it, he had eaten half of the dishes on the table.

Dang!

The wine cup was put down with a crisp sound.

Only now did the woman standing outside the yard notice that there was still someone inside. Her gaze retracted from the old woman and turned towards the lobby. When she saw Ye Bei, who was dressed in unusual clothes and had a cold face, she was taken aback for a while. Her heart felt a little hairy but soon the sarcasm on her face became more and more, "I was wondering what's going on, it turns out that there is still a person inside. Old Thing, do you think it's useful to find someone to help? Let me state it clearly for you, at most in three days, the demolition team will come over. If you still don't get out by then, you will be at your own risk."

After leaving this sentence, the woman turned to leave.

Ye Bei only then spoke, there was already an answer in his heart, but still asked softly, "If you let her go, can you arrange a place for her to live?"

The woman stopped, turned around, and her voice sounded as it should be by rights, "The place to live? The world is so big; which bridge can't she live in? A long time ago, she should have been buried in the soil, but she's actually still alive. This house has been taken away by the district committee office. It doesn't belong to her anymore."

"Yeah." Ye Bei only gave a slight response. Then he did not say more as if he was thinking about something. This kind of trickery and arrogance, for Ye Bei, he seemed to have seen it in almost every era, it was not anything new to him.

Seeing that Ye Bei did not react much, the woman showed a touch of complacency, "It's still young people like you who knows to be discreet. I advise you to say away from this Old Thing, otherwise, it would be bad if you cause for yourself unknowingly."

Ye Bei stretched out his hand, picked up the wooden wine cup, and looked at it gently.

After a few seconds, he spoke again, "Go back and tell Qiao Family that this alley will not be demolished."

When the woman listened, the smile on her face was even greater, "Hehe, it just so happens that I know the Qiao Family clearly. I also know that they are in charge of the black and white forces in the entire province. Even if the director of our demolition office wants to see one of them, it's even harder than climbing the sky. You're so powerful, why don't you let the Qiao Family come here in person? Can you use your brain before bragging? If someone doesn't know, he will really that you are a big man."

"I am the owner of Yard No. 99." Ye Bei said softly.

After listening, the woman was full of disdain, "Is the Yard No. 99 awesome? Even if the Qiao Family's Head comes today, this yard will be still demolished..."

Creak!

However, before she could finish her sentence, the door of the yard closed automatically.

Because the woman was too close, she instinctively retreated when the door was closed, and as a result, she staggered and knocked over on the ancient stone road.

"This Old Thing dared to close the door, you're really tired of living."

The woman stood up, looked at both sides of her eyes, and found no one, so she quickly patted the dust on her body.

Boom!

Then she took a step forward, raised her foot, and kicked the wooden door fiercely.

Feeling that it was not enough to vent her anger, she opened the LV purse slung on her arm, took a phone out, and swiftly pressed a string of numbers.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hey!" There was a man's voice on the phone.

The woman interrupted and snarled in that second, "Immediately find someone to come to Yard No. 98 in the alley here. That Old Thing found a helper, and he took action on me just now. I must kill that bastard today."

"That Old Thing is so bold?" The voice on the phone fell cold, with a bit of anger and surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'll know if you order someone to come over." The woman continued to growl.

"Well, just wait a bit. Pay attention to the person over there, don't let him run away, I want to see who is so bold."

"Hurry up," The woman urged and hung up the call after.

Ten minutes later.

In the urban area not far from the alley, four men walked into a car with cold expressions, and then the car drove by on the road, ignoring traffic rules, causing many pedestrians to retreat and curse.

The ancient stone road in the alley was very narrow.

The car couldn't get in, so it stopped on a vacant space at the entrance.

The four men jumped out of the car with baseball bats on them. They looked ultimately aggressive. Sometimes when one or two passers-by saw them, their eyes would reveal fear, and their movements flashed to the side of the ancient road and stepping on the weeds. 

Until the four of them were far away, the passer-by shook his head and sighed, "I don't know who is going to be unlucky again!" After that, he turned around and followed those four people behind quietly. He wanted to see what was going to happen.