Live ghost hunting: Boss, she raises a ghost king instead

Ever since Jiang Buyan and Feng Changjun broke up on bad terms yesterday, Feng Changjun still refused to give up.

He stayed at the door of Jiang Buyan's house every day, delivering a fruit basket today and a few sets of clothes tomorrow.

No matter how many times he was rejected, he would shamelessly knock on the door again.

"Knock knock~" There was another annoying knock on the door.

Li Changle and Jiang Buyan in the room both frowned and blocked their ears. It's been a whole week, why hasn't he left yet!

"Sister Buyan, why don't we call the police?"

Li Changle was so quarreled that she couldn't do anything. She didn't like this father in the first place, and she disliked him even more after going through so much trouble. She wished that he would be taken away by the police now.

Jiang Buyan listened to her suggestion, shook his head and said, "No, we may not have an advantage when the police come. Although I claim to be your guardian, I can't actually produce any evidence. On the contrary, he has a paternity test, and when he arrives, When the police come, I really can’t tell which side to help.”

When Li Changle heard this, his face instantly drooped, like a deflated rubber ball, and he said sadly: "Then what should we do? It's not an option if we continue like this."

"Fight him, I don't believe he can stay here forever." Jiang Buyan gritted his teeth and said impatiently.

She really got it right.

There was not much time left for Feng Changjun to take Li Changle away. He was extremely anxious every day when he stood outside the door. Jiang Buyan closed not only a door, but also his hope.

My wife, who suffered from kidney failure, was still lying in the hospital and was in urgent need of a kidney.

Now he finally found Li Changle and grabbed the life-saving straw, but Jiang Buyan jumped out halfway.

Feng Changjun stood outside the door angrily, knocking on the door quickly and hard, like a reminder.

This time, he kept watch from day to night, but he didn't see anyone inside showing any intention of coming out.

It seems that I can’t wait for the opportunity today...

Feng Changjun sighed deeply, left the gift, and left disappointed.

Late at night, there were only a few pedestrians on the street, most of them looking like they were in a hurry.

Feng Changjun walked out of the 24-hour convenience store while eating a bowl of freshly heated rice balls. This was his lunch and dinner today.

In order to stay with Li Changle for the past few days, he had not had time to eat three meals properly, and the work at hand could only be temporarily put on hold. He knocked on the door day and night, looking extremely haggard.

He was standing under the streetlight, devouring the rice ball in his hand, when suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned his head to look in confusion and saw a pair of dark round sunglasses.

The man reached out and pulled down his sunglasses, revealing his seductive fox eyes and said in greeting: "Sir, do you want to tell your fortune?"

"Cough cough cough!" Feng Changjun was startled by Song Hefeng who suddenly appeared behind him. The rice grains he couldn't swallow in his mouth made him cough.

"Taoist Master, you...why are you here?"

Song Hefeng kindly stretched out his hand to caress his back with gentle movements.

"Isn't this because you are encountering difficulties? I am here to give you some advice."

When Feng Changjun heard this, he remembered the rejection he had received in the past few days. He hurriedly begged: "Please give me some advice from the Taoist Master!"

"Well... you can give me some advice, but... this..."

Song Hefeng hesitated, and then rubbed his fingers to signal him to give him money.

Feng Changjun was in a hurry. He didn't think it mattered whether he had money or not. He took out one hundred from his wallet and gave it to Song Hefeng and said eagerly: "Taoist priest, please tell me!"

"Hey, hey, hey! You're welcome! I'm so sorry, fifty is enough." Song Hefeng said he was giving money, but he was not slow at all in collecting the money.

He smiled and put the 100-dollar bill into his arms, then pretended to be serious and said, "Your daughter refuses to come back with you because she is locked up."

"Ah? Lock? I know this. That person locked her in the house and refused to see me."

Song Hefeng shook his head and pretended to be mysterious: "Hey, it's not this lock or that lock. Think carefully about whether your daughter has any strange accessories on her body."

"Accessories?" Feng Changjun lowered his head and carefully recalled Li Changle's appearance. After a moment, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Bracelet! She is wearing a bracelet!"

Song Hefeng also clapped with him, "Hey! That's right! That's not an ordinary bracelet!"

"What difference could it make?"

"That is a bracelet that can cut off the connection between parents and children. Think about it carefully, is your daughter not close to you? Is she always avoiding you, like a stranger?" Song Hefeng asked with a smile on his lips, wearing sunglasses There was a strange light in the eyes of the fox behind him.

Feng Changjun listened to his words and thought of Li Changle's attitude towards him in the past few days. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

"That woman! She's so vicious! No wonder Lele didn't choose me! She is indeed the one behind it!" He cursed angrily.

Then he asked: "Then what should I do?"

Song Hefeng pushed up his sunglasses and chuckled: "Since it's the problem with the bracelet, just take it away. It's best to dismantle the beads and crush them so that they can't be repaired."

"But, now I can't even see my daughter, how can I grab that bracelet!" Feng Changjun looked embarrassed when he heard this.

"That's none of my business. I won't guide you out of your way."

After Song Hefeng finished speaking, he waved his banner and left without regard to Feng Changjun's plea to stay.

Where no one could see him, he suddenly took off his sunglasses, his eyes filled with smiles.

"Idiot~" Song Hefeng looked back at Feng Changjun in the distance and cursed with a smile.

Why are the children not biological?

Because of not raising.

Why do children not love them?

Because of not teaching.

Thousands of causes and effects are all within oneself, but people often do not reflect on themselves. Your eyes always fall on others, imposing cause and effect on others.

ridiculous……

It's really ridiculous...

Song Hefeng withdrew his gaze and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish seemed to come alive and slowly swam under his skin and into his eyes.

"What a beautiful night~" He raised the corners of his lips, shook his robe, and left swaying as if dancing.

Buddha's people?

so what?

The next day...

At dawn, Feng Changjun came to Jiang Buyan's house again with gifts.

With Song Hefeng's guidance last night, he learned wisely this time and no longer squatted hard and did useless work. Instead, he left a letter and a bouquet of flowers and left.

The letter stated the "reason" why he was looking for Li Changle. His wife was critically ill and wanted to see his daughter one last time before she died.

The beautified sentences describe the parents' longing for each other in a touching way.

It vividly depicts the father living in regret and self-blame, and the mother living in pain and longing.

There was no mention of wanting a kidney transplant...