Chapter 823 - 823: The brocade bag, the name of the ghost doctor! The arrogant he family!(3 in 1)
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
Translator: 549690339
The middle-aged man did not expect to hear Yang Huaâs words.
He was still holding the pot of flowers in his hand. He looked at Yang Hua and his face sank.
âThe Pearl.â Yang Lai raised his head, lifted his hand from the wheelchair, and grabbed Yang Huaâs wrist. He looked up and shook his head slightly at Yang
Hua.
Yang Hua didnât look at yang Lai, her gaze still fixed on the flower pot in the middle-aged manâs hand.
Yang Lai wanted to reach out and pull Yang Hua.
He didnât expect his wrist to suddenly feel numb, and the hand holding Yang Hua instantly loosened.
His hand hung on the wheelchair.
He watched yang Hua walk straight to the middle-aged man. His words were stuck in his throat, and his hair stood up.
That was the he family!
In just a few seconds, yang Lai instantly thought of how to take yang Hua out of the country after this!
Yang Hua had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man and reached out to take the flower pot from the middle-aged manâs hand.
The middle-aged manâs eyes turned sharp. He reached out and was just about to touch yang Huaâs arm when his arm suddenly went numb. He felt that he couldnât use any strength for a while.
In the eyes of outsiders, he just raised his hand and watched yang Hua take the flower pot from his arms.
Yang Hua held the flower pot and looked at the middle-aged man. sorry, this flower is very important to me. Iâm not selling it.
She took a step back and the coldness on her face disappeared, returning to her usual appearance.
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Hua. He still couldnât exert any strength in his hands. He even found it difficult to lift his feet. Yang Hua even had a silly look on her face.
The middle-aged man couldnât speak.
He was very quiet.
Yang Lai didnât know that the middle-aged man couldnât speak, and his grip on the wheelchair tightened.
The two guards brought by the middle-aged man were also waiting for the manâs order.
He didnât say anything, so the two of them didnât dare to make a move.
The atmosphere seemed to be hanging by a thread.
godmother. Jiang Xin came out of the room with Yang Huaâs coat in his hand. He was not moved by the middle-aged man. As usual, he came over and put
Yang Huaâs coat on her. arenât you cold? â
With this sentence, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
The middle-aged man moved his fingers. He could finally move, but the inner strength in his body was still very weak. He looked at Yang Hua, then at Jiang Xinyi, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Xinyi for a while.
After about a minute, he said, âââ1f you want to sell this pot of flowers, contact me at any time.â
He withdrew his gaze from yang Hua and Jiang xinchen and walked out directly.
As soon as the middle-aged man left, yang Lai instantly felt relieved.
He asked yang Jiu to push the wheelchair and send Mr. He out politely.
After returning, he looked at yang Hua and said in a deep voice, ââYou guys come in with me.â
Inside the room, yang zhaolin and Mrs. Yang also came out when they heard the commotion. They looked at yang Lai, who had a serious expression on his face, and asked, ââWhat happened?â
Yang Lai didnât say anything, only raising his head to look at yang zhaolin and
Jiang Xincheng, âYou two go upstairs.â
Jiang xinchen and yang zhaolin looked at each other, then went upstairs together.
Yang Zhaolin had been in the study the whole time and didnât know what had happened downstairs, but he had seen Mr. He when he came back in the afternoon. He closed the door of the study and frowned at Jiang Xinchen.âWhatâs wrong?â
Jiang Xinchen scratched his head, not too sure. that Mr. He seems to be buying flowers.
Buying flowers again?
Yang Zhaolin said thoughtfully.
Downstairs.
Mrs. Yang still didnât know what was going on. what does that Mr. He want to
he didnât come here today to buy your flowers. yang Lai looked at yang Hua and his voice became more serious. he came for the flower pot, Bao Zhu.
He bought all the flowers in the greenhouse just for the flower pot.
âThe flower of the Pearl?â Mrs. Yangâs eyes moved down and looked at the flower pot in yang Huaâs hand.
She remembered this flower. Yang Hua had received an express delivery in Xiang city.
She had once doubted whether flowers could be grown on this hard soil.
Two months had passed, and this flower had just sprouted. The stem was very thin and slightly white, like a green straw that poked out its head, with some red jumping. Mrs. Yang had studied many flower species, but she had never seen this kind of flower in yang Huaâs hands.
Yang Hua was holding a flower in her hand, thinking about something.
Hearing Mrs. Yangâs words, she came back to her senses. this is the fire Snow Lotus.
âFire Snow Lotus?â Mrs. Yang was stunned.
She had heard of the level 3 protected plant, the Tianshan Snow Lotus, but she had never heard of the fiery Snow Lotus.
However, with the words âSnow Lotus,â it should also be a precious variety.
âBaozhu, are you sure you canât sell this Snow Lotus?â Mrs. Yang knew the severity of the matter. For the he family to go through so much trouble to come over, this flower should not be simple..