God of Gamblers reborn in action

The gate of the Chu family was crowded with media reporters holding microphones and video cameras, and the sound of shutters sounded continuously. Even though there were several bodyguards and waiters standing there to maintain order, they could not control the chaotic scene.

"Is Young Master Chu's fiancée really born in Area F? Is it the same person who marked Young Master Chu?"

"Master Chu cheated in marriage, is the Chu family ashamed of it?"

"I heard that you don't plan to let the other party join the Chu family, do you?"

"The media cannot enter the drawing room!"

"How did that reporter from XX Media get in?"

"XX Media has an access card - don't squeeze, you really can't enter!"

Journalists without invitations were stopped on both sides of the road and forced to make way for invited guests.

Even so, they were unwilling to give up the big news that had been discussed for several days, and the flashes almost never stopped.

A petite female reporter nimbly ran from the dark crowd to the front row, spotted a gap, lowered her head, bypassed the bodyguard's outstretched arms, and rushed straight for the gate.

"Hey, you!" The bodyguard grabbed the corner of the female reporter's clothes and pulled hard, but only took off a coat.

The accident happened at this moment.

"Ahhh!"

Due to inertia, the female reporter who couldn't stop fell heavily, and in front of her eyes were the sharp edges of the steps!

In the chaos, no one noticed the tragedy, the female reporter closed her eyes in despair and ushered in the bloody moment——

At this moment, the noise and noise are all far away from the world.

Only a clear voice echoed in my ears, soft like water:

"Are you OK?"

For at least ten seconds, the female reporter was in a state of trance. When she woke up, she found herself in the arms of a teenager.

Not only this female reporter, but everyone present fell into a state of trance for a few seconds - as if the entire space had fallen into a vacuum, with no light, no sound transmission, unable to move, the huge pressure made people breathless, and This suffocating feeling disappeared in an instant.

Someone among the liberated crowd suddenly realized: "Was that mental suppression just now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on the young man.

I saw the young man wearing a dark dress, the knee-length clothes were dotted with complicated patterns of dark blue, and his bare skin was extremely light, with a kind of silver-clad beauty, coupled with a pair of slightly reddish peach blossom eyes And the thin, bloodless lips were supposed to give people a sense of pity, but the mental power exuded by the boy just now made everyone take back this feeling.

He is obviously still young enough to be called a teenager, but he already possesses abilities beyond the reach of many people.

Mental suppression can only be used by people with lower mental strength than their own. If it is used well, it can even cause hallucinations for a short time. Moreover, large-scale mental suppression requires the activation of a mental force field. The minimum level of mental power required for a mental force field is S.

How many people can't do it in their lifetime, but this young man can do it easily.

"I, I'm fine..." The female reporter reluctantly came out of the boy's arms, her eyes brightened with indescribable affection like a red glow.

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, that smile was like the spring breeze blowing through the catkins, stirring up the pure white dreams flying all over the sky.

The crowd had moved to both sides at some point, parting a path for the boy.

Bathed in the baptism of hundreds of gazes, the young man turned on his optical brain, and an invitation letter with gold letters on a white background was projected on the light curtain.Sharp-eyed people noticed that this invitation letter was different from the ones presented by other guests, but it was not until the elderly butler bent down to salute and open the door that someone finally reacted and exclaimed loudly:

"It's him! Young Master Chu's fiancé!"

"So young? So young!"

"Didn't it mean mental power F?"

The momentary frenzy made the reporters break through the siege and rush forward, but it was too late, the heavy door was slowly closed, and the last thing people saw was the back of the young man standing upright like a pine tree.

……

The little snow-white head came out of the pocket of the dress, looked around with big nimble eyes, and then complained in his heart: Broken place.

"Boom" greeted a chestnut above his head.

"I hear you, Cupid."

"Well—" Cupid covered his head pitifully.

In the state of sound transmission through the communicator on Situ's ear, Cupid will always confuse "thinking" and "speaking".

The old housekeeper who was leading the way suddenly stopped and turned around, startling Si Tu.

A door appeared in front of his eyes, and he didn't need to guess to know that it was the banquet hall prepared by the Chu family for Chu Hao's engagement. Si Tu thanked him, and just took a step forward when he was stopped by the old housekeeper.

"Do you want to take back the Quantum Beast?"

"Uh... I guess, no need."

Si Tu held down the grinning Cupid: "Actually, it doesn't take much energy, and I also want Xiaoxue to witness my engagement with Chu Hao."

Cupid, who wore a bow of the same style as the dress around his neck, stood up proudly and let out a long "meow~".

The butler looked at Si Tu without saying a word.

Seeing this, Si Tu took back the step he had taken, and said respectfully: "If you have anything to say, you can speak directly.",

This gray-haired old housekeeper, Si Tu, has heard about it for a long time. Every time Chu Hao in his previous life recalled his mother Zhu Nian, he would mention that she took care of him in every way since he was a child. The same old man.

After coming to this world, Si Tu understood more clearly that this old housekeeper should be the same person as Grandma Ye, with integrity and kindness engraved on their souls, even if they themselves have experienced misfortune, they will be sorry for the misfortune of others. lend a helping hand.

The old butler didn't say anything, just bowed deeply.

I didn't get up for a long time.

The unspeakable heavy emotion made Si Tu's eyes turn red.

If standing here was Chu Hao's original fiancé, or an idle scum, this old man would still bow. Chu Hao, the old butler with unconditional affection from his mother, is giving his final blessing to his child's marriage.

Because I have no qualifications to intervene, and there is no room to redeem, so I just bent down and made the most sincere blessings and the deepest entrustment.

After understanding all this, Si Tu solemnly responded with a trembling voice:

"We will always be together and love each other in this life."

There was surprise in the eyes of the old housekeeper. He obviously did not expect Situ to say such words. He raised his head and saw Situ who was being comforted by Cupid's kitten's paw. Looking at him, he bent down again.

Soft sunlight enveloped this sacred scene.

The door was opened from the inside, and before leaving, Si Tu whispered:

"I accept this gratitude."