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In an instant, Jiang Luo felt as if he was struck by lightning, and was so scared that he turned around and tried to run away.

But it was too late. The man came up and hugged his thighs, crying and shouting, "Godfather, don't leave. You are my second parent! I will work like a cow or a horse in this life to repay your kindness!"

Jiang Luo wanted to pull his legs out, but the man held him tighter and tighter, and he couldn't pull them out no matter what he did.

Jiang Luo had no choice but to ask, "Brother, did you recognize the wrong person? I just came of age, I can't give birth to a son as old as you!"

The other party looked up at Jiang Luo and said, "That's right! My parents said that you are my second parents. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never wake up."

Jiang Luo suddenly thought of someone and asked, "Are you... Yuan Haokun?"

The other party nodded heavily and said, "Yes, it's me. I am Yuan Haokun, godfather!"

Jiang Luo frowned: "You...you get up first, the classmates and teachers are watching us."

Yuan Haokun looked around and found that the fantasy performance they were performing had attracted a lot of classmates and teachers, and the two of them were surrounded in a circle.

As a human being, Jiang Luo was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Fortunately, Yuan Haokun got up immediately, apologized to everyone around him, and everyone quickly dispersed.

Yuan Haokun looked at Jiang Luo like a happy puppy, smiling brightly and said, "Godfather!"

Jiang Luo wanted to cover his mouth and whispered, "Don't shout anymore! I'm not your godfather! You should just call me Jiang Luo! We are classmates, calling me godfather is too polite."

Yuan Haokun said: "How can that be possible? My mother said that you are my adopted parents, how can you be disrespectful to them?"

Jiang Luo made a compromise and said, "Then how about this, you call me big brother! From now on you are my little brother, but you must never call me godfather again!"

This is too strange!

Yuan Haokun finally nodded: "Alright! Then I will call you Boss from now on! Boss, I will help you with your luggage! I will help you fill out the registration form! Boss, which area is your dormitory located in? I will help you deliver your luggage! ... Boss, can I help you make your bed later?"

With such a jumping monkey around him, Jiang Luo felt his head buzzing.

But his enthusiasm was like a fire in winter, and Jiang Luo couldn't say no no matter what.

He didn't even hear the call from Huo Yancheng, and soon found several missed calls on his phone.

When he called back, the other party didn't answer.

In the villa in the Lingti Temple scenic area, the light in the leaky-roofed villa room was dim, and H City today felt gloomy as if it was going to rain.

On the big bed, Shang Lu, with his clothes in disarray, was pressed under Qian Ling.

At this time, Qian Ling was like a thousand-year-old demon spirit, clinging to the lover she had been waiting for for thousands of years.

He gently stroked Shang Lu's chest and kissed his muscular chest.

Every time at this time, Shang Lu couldn't control his emotions. He knew that he was in poor health and should restrain himself, but when he saw his seductive appearance, his whole soul was hooked away.

People say that beautiful appearances are all the same and are never as fascinating as interesting souls.

But the beautiful body in front of him fascinated him so much, just like when he found him ten years ago, he knocked him down without saying a word and dragged him directly to the cubicle of the bar bathroom and executed him on the spot.

Shang Lu was confused at that time. He actually didn't want to obey him, but he just couldn't resist and could only let him take it away from him.

Shang Lu turned over, pinched Qian Ling's chin and said, "Ling'er, I'm going to hurt you later, please don't cry."

The drizzle finally fell in fine and dense drops, soaking the clothes of the two people which were already in a mess.

The sometimes high and sometimes low groans echoed from the roofless room. Qian Ling's tears rolled down his cheeks. Before he fell asleep, he cursed Shang Lu: "Useless thing, why can't you do it? Why... don't I have... a child..."

Shang Lu wrapped him in a half-dry bed sheet with concern, put on his clothes casually, picked him up again, and carried him to the villa next door that had been prepared in advance.

As soon as I entered the villa, I heard Huo Yancheng talking on the phone in a low voice: "I just dealt with a few company matters. Someone from the company came to cause trouble. They were the family members of the victims of the bridge incident. After checking, I found out that someone wanted to use this incident to discredit the Huo family. How is your report? Have you settled in the dormitory?"

"Just settle down. If you have any problems, just call the secretary and let him handle it."

"What? You're taking in younger brothers? Haha, my wife is really amazing."

"Okay, okay, I won't chat with you any more. Mr. Shang is here."

Huo Yancheng looked at the two people's situation, then looked at the sky outside, and immediately said: "I think Mr. Shang should give Mr. Ling a bath first? You can also change your clothes."

Shang Lu nodded, then carried Qian Ling to the bathroom. More than 20 minutes later, Shang Lu came out wearing a bathrobe, with moisture still lingering on his body.

He sat opposite Huo Yancheng and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be like this today."

Huo Yancheng waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, but he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Shang, what is Mr. Ling's identity..."

Shang Lu waved his hand: "Don't worry about his identity. No one is qualified to investigate him. You just need to know that he is the person I, Shang Lu, like. As long as I, Shang Lu, am here, no one in this world can bully him."

Huo Yancheng said: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was... Mr. Shang, have you ever heard of mountain spirits and ghosts?"

After hearing Huo Yancheng's main idea, Shang Lu was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he slapped his thigh and laughed wildly: "Huo Yancheng, Huo Yancheng, you are a man who has read thousands of books. Mountain spirits and ghosts...hahahahahaha!"

Huo Yancheng knew that no one would believe this if he told it to them.

Because in modern society, everyone receives scientific education, let alone mountain spirits and ghosts, even the arrival of gods are just stories.

But he knew that this was not a story, but an...accident, and judging from the situation, it was not a small accident.

However, Huo Yancheng did not continue the topic, but changed it and asked, "Mr. Ling is like this, have you seen a doctor for him?"

Huo Yancheng got a headache when he mentioned this. He waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it. I have consulted more than a dozen psychologists. The first few just said that they couldn't cure it. Later, I invited three very authoritative experts in the field of psychiatry. One of them left my house crying on the first day we met..."

Huo Yancheng frowned: "Why?"

Shang Lu replied: "My husband said that someone else's wife cheated on him. He didn't believe it, so he asked him to take a look at the surveillance camera at home. As a result, he didn't know until he saw it. As soon as he saw it... he ran away crying."

Huo Yancheng's lips twitched, and he asked again: "What about the second one?"

Shang Lu said: "The second one is even more outrageous. My wife said three sentences directly and the man knelt down to her."

Huo Yancheng leaned over to listen, and Shang Lu continued, "My wife said that he seized the academic papers of three people, and one of them became a vegetable because of him. But that person has woken up, so let him wait for the lawsuit!"

Huo Yancheng:!!!

Shang Lu continued, "The third one wasn't much better. When he left, his face was uglier than when he went to a grave. I asked him what was wrong, and he said my wife was sick. I said, if my wife wasn't sick, why would I look for you? He said my wife was mentally ill. I said, nonsense, if my wife wasn't mentally ill, why would I look for you, a psychiatrist?"

Huo Yancheng was stunned when he heard this, and thought that the Shang family was also a strange couple.

Huo Yancheng sighed and continued, "Later I found out that when he was treating my wife, my wife told him to check his own illness first, as he had advanced cancer and wouldn't live for more than a few months. As a result, he was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer on the third day, and he died within three months."

Huo Yancheng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Mr. Ling... are you born with these extraordinary abilities?"

Why does he always feel that Mr. Ling’s abilities are very similar to those of one person?

Except that person is not as irritating as Mr. Ling.

As he spoke, he looked at his phone screen. On WeChat was a message from Jiang Luo: "I'm so annoyed by Yuan Haokun! Why is he like a mynah bird that has turned into a monkey!"

Well, maybe... the potential to irritate people has not yet been developed.

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