How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Lai Cai couldn't help laughing. He thought that Master's situation was quite special. Mainly, Master, you have no bottom line. Why don't you divorce Master?

Alas, you still love me too much!

Even children understand the truth, but sometimes adults just don't understand it.

However, not everyone can see through love, especially children.

During the decades he had been in the Nine-story Torrent Tower, the two uncles had told them a lot of gossip. Although they were fighting monsters and leveling up every day, it was still quite fun to chat and laugh.

After coming back, I have to go to school again, which seems boring.

It's fine to have something to do in the ghost village, but if I go to school...

Lai Cai pulled Huo Yancheng's sleeve and said, "Master, can I... not go to school? I learn a lot every day when I'm not practicing, so I don't think it's a problem if I don't go to elementary school. I can go directly to junior high school and keep up."

Huo Yancheng was criticizing Fan Wujiu, but when he heard what Xiao Laicai said, he stopped him and said, "I can agree to everything else, but not going to school is not an option. If your master comes back and finds out that I didn't arrange your schooling, he will only blame me, not you. Besides, kid, going to school is the most important thing for a person. It's not just about getting a degree, it can also teach you to be reasonable and learn how to be a good person. If you don't learn the principles of being a good person, it's useless even if you have a high level of cultivation. If you make a mistake, you will never be able to recover."

Lai Cai thought about it and felt that it was true. Zhuo Erqun’s cultivation was indeed high, but he must have learned bad things since childhood, which was why he was criticized by everyone.

He nodded obediently and had to follow Huo Yancheng to the nearby place to complete the admission procedures.

It was Laicai's request to go to school nearby. He said he didn't want to be too far away from the ghost village as he wanted to wait for his master to come out of seclusion.

After arranging a school for Laicai, Huo Yancheng returned to the ghost village. As soon as he came back, he realized that he might have come to the wrong place. Wasn’t the ghost village built perfectly? Why did he return to a wasteland?

So he stepped out, turned around and walked in again, then stepped out again and walked in again.

After repeating this three times, Huo Yancheng still failed to enter the real ghost village. Just when he was wondering, a voice came from not far away: "Why are you walking back and forth like a fool?"

Huo Yancheng turned around and found Fan Wujiu looking at him with disdain. His eyes suddenly narrowed and he said to him in a sarcasm: "Who was it I thought it was? It turned out to be Third Master!"

He deliberately dragged out the last three words to directly point out his identity as a mistress.

Fan Wujiu was now thick-skinned. He jumped down from the branch next to him, leaned against the trunk, raised his superior chin and said, "Why? Why don't you stay at your crappy company and come to this ghost village?"

Huo Yancheng sighed, "Do you really think of yourself as a mistress? Do you think Ghost Village is the villa where my wife keeps you? This is my wife's territory, and as her husband, I can come and go as I please."

Fan Wujiu was amused by him and thought to himself why his other personality was so stupid. It was quite interesting to quarrel with himself.

He pointed at the portal and asked, "What happened to you just now? Did you lose your place?"

Huo Yancheng thought about it and understood immediately. Didn’t he just say that he wanted to expand the ghost village? Why is he so proactive?

Even though Huo Yancheng didn't want to admit it, he had to admire his ability to take action.

Huo Yancheng laughed and said, "You're expanding so fast, and you don't even have a means of transportation. It will take at least half an hour to walk to the main street!"

Fan Wujiu said: "Oh, we ghosts don't need it, we all use Flash."

Huo Yancheng: ...

You are targeting him, right? You know, this green tea guy, haha!

Fan Wujiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you need me to take you? I have a carriage!"

As he said this, he whistled, and a flying carriage appeared in front of Huo Yancheng.

Huo Yancheng sneered in his heart, even if I am exhausted to death, my feet are sore, and I lie on the ground unable to get up halfway, I will not ride in your carriage!

The next second, he turned over and climbed onto the carriage, saying, "Let's go to Central Street!"

Fan Wujiu: ...My other personality is so thick-skinned.

The flying carriage moved forward slowly, and Fan Wujiu also sat in. However, Huo Yancheng's expression was not very good, because he saw many of Jiang Luo's personal belongings in the carriage.

There was a T-shirt that was worn next to the skin and it actually appeared in the carriage.

It went without saying that he knew what he and Fan Wujiu had done in this carriage. He even saw a bed in the carriage with Jiang Luo's coat hanging on it.

He glanced at Fan Wujiu coldly and asked, "Are you showing off to me?"

Fan Wujiu didn't think there was anything worth showing off, but rather he was a little absent-minded: "You've already married him, what are you jealous of me for? You already have everything you deserve, just cherish it. As for me, I will disappear from your life one day, so don't put too much thought on me."

Huo Yancheng noticed that Fan Wujiu was not in a very good mood, so he asked, "Did you have a fight?"

Fan Wujiu looked up at Huo Yancheng, shook his head and said, "I won't quarrel with him, will you quarrel with him?"

Huo Yancheng also shook his head: "I can't even pamper her enough, how could we quarrel?"

Fan Wujiu said: "Then you should treat him well. No matter what time it is, you must treat him well."

Huo Yancheng found it a little funny: "My wife, of course I will treat her well, do I need you to remind me here?"

Fan Wujiu said nothing more, and the atmosphere in the carriage became a little awkward. Huo Yancheng had never expected that one day he would be in the same carriage with his love rival.

He wanted to start a conversation, but Fan Wujiu was not interested in talking. Huo Yancheng frowned and said, "Why are you so depressed? Are you going to break up with my wife? That's great. By the way, you..."

Wait, of the two small spiritual fruits in my wife's hand, one is his and the other is the man in front of me, but it seems that this man doesn't seem to know?

Didn’t your wife tell him?

Huo Yancheng asked tentatively: "Do you like children?"

Unexpectedly, the other party got angry, stepped forward and grabbed Huo Yancheng's neck and said, "What do you mean? If you want a child, don't blame me for being rude to you! Xiao Luo is a man, and men can't have children. If you are with him, you must be devoted to me. If you dare to let him down, I will drag you to hell with me even if I crawl out of the grave!"

Huo Yancheng confirmed it and thought to himself that he really didn't seem to know about this matter. Why didn't his wife tell him?

But since his wife didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't reveal it. A Nuan and A Han can only belong to himself and Xiao Luo.

The carriage soon reached Central Avenue. Fan Wujiu pushed Huo Yancheng back and warned him, "Now that you are with him, you must cherish him. Don't forget, your life depends on him. He can only leave you, but you must not leave him!"

Huo Yancheng laughed and asked, "Is it your turn to worry about this? My wife and I will live happily together forever, but you should stay away from us and stop interfering in our marriage."

Fan Wujiu kicked him off the carriage and thought to himself, my second personality talks so much nonsense!

Huo Yancheng, who was kicked off the carriage, fell on his butt and was helped up by two passing ghosts. The two pretty girls were dressed fashionably and elegantly. It was obvious that they were two self-media anchors, and they were quite popular.

There is someone or something fishy in the live broadcast room, and the sports car carnival never stops in the interface.

The two girls helped him up and asked, "Sir, are you okay? Do you want me to help you to the side to rest for a while?"

Huo Yancheng covered his buttocks and pointed at Fan Wujiu who was walking away and yelled, "Just wait! You'll see what happens next time!"

This bastard stole my wife and pushed me off the carriage. He is such a jerk!

With the help of two girls, Huo Yancheng sat on a bench on the street. Another girl bought him a cup of milk tea and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Huo Yancheng felt much better. He waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Thank you, ladies. Are you... broadcasting live?"

One of the female ghosts answered: "Yes, our Central Wind and Rain Festival is now an Internet celebrity attraction, and many people are looking for it! But our village is not open to the public yet, so people can't come in to visit."