After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Lin Fusheng prescribed some medicines for Li Jixue to take care of his body, and promised to come to Li Jixue for a face-to-face consultation on a regular basis. If he really couldn't come, he would let his eldest son come over, leave a bunch of gifts, and apologize again to Li Jixue's mother and son. He left in a hurry, he was really busy with work, and the driver was already waiting outside.

Lin Xinyao sat by Li Jixue's bed and refused to leave. When her aunt didn't speak, she tried to treat herself as an invisible person.

"Pull the curtains aside, Di Ling said you need to get more sun." Chu Han broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Don't, don't pull it, it will hurt." Li Jixue felt lingering fear, every time he touched the sun, he would feel a burning sensation all over his body.

Chu Han looked at Di Ling nervously, but Di Ling said expressionlessly, "Pull away."

After receiving the order, Chu Han neatly raised his hand and opened the curtains. Li Jixue was so frightened that he got under the quilt, and Lin Xinyao also worriedly stepped forward to check. After 1 minute, Li Jixue slowly raised his head with surprise in his eyes: "No... it doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Cousin, you're ready." Chu Han smiled.

Both Li Jixue and Lin Xinyao breathed a sigh of relief, and the aunt went and came back, calling Chu Han over, "What's going on?"

Chu Han told her the whole story, and his aunt looked back at Di Ling several times. No wonder he looked like a god, but he was really a living Bodhisattva. The aunt wiped her tears and said, "Xiao Han, my aunt really wants to thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, your cousin..."

"It's okay, it's okay, auntie, this is my cousin, and I'm worried about him too." Chu Han fumbled in his pockets in a panic, at least he took out some tissues.

"But auntie, although Di Ling is my friend, but my brother will settle accounts..." Chu Han hinted in a low voice.

"That's for sure. This classmate Di is the savior of our family. How can we neglect him? We will definitely reward him with a lot of money." The aunt wiped away her tears and said.

In the bedroom, Di Ling didn't have the slightest awareness of a light bulb.

"Where's your cat?"

Lin Xinyao came back to her senses, unexpectedly he was talking to herself, "In my house, I was afraid that it would hurt people again. It has been locked in a cage these days. I took it to the hospital for a check-up. It was not sick, but it was fine. Why did it suddenly Attacking people."

"Where did you buy the cat?" Di Ling asked.

"I didn't buy it, it was a gift from a friend." Lin Xinyao turned her head to Li Jixue and said, "Rong Rong, do you still remember that she gave it to me, and she was originally going to raise it, but she became popular unexpectedly because of a variety show. , I don’t have time to raise a cat, so I gave Tuanzai to me.”

"Remember, you said you two have known each other since elementary school." Li Jixue nodded.

Di Ling frowned slightly, "Is she a star?"

"Well, do you know Xiang Rong? She's quite popular recently." Lin Xinyao showed him the photo of Xiang Rong on her phone.

After viewing the photos, Di Ling couldn't accurately see Xiang Rong's face, but no matter how you looked at it, it wasn't a very popular face.

Di Ling sent a message to Lin Jingyuan, telling him about the incident.

Net Yuan:!Thank you Di Daoyou, I will let my colleagues investigate.

Di Ling's eyes were dim, and he was involved in the entertainment circle again.

As Chu Han said, Aunt Lu's cooking skills are indeed very good.

"Is there really no problem if he eats like this?" My aunt was dumbfounded, and asked Chu Han in a low voice.

"It's okay, this is his usual appetite." Chu Han comforted.

My aunt thought to herself, it's no wonder that she is so powerful in spells at a young age, and there is nothing ordinary in terms of appearance and appetite.

That afternoon, the Supervision Bureau sent someone to take Tuanzai away. It was not an ordinary cat at all, but a cat demon. Xiang Rong deliberately gave it to Lin Xinyao so that the cat demon could steal her luck for himself, so Xiang Rong To be red.

Xiang Rong sees Lin Xinyao and her boyfriend are in love with each other in the circle of friends, and they are talking about marriage. She feels jealous and asks the cat demon to attack Li Jixue.

"Why did she treat me like this? How could I feel sorry for her?" Lin Xinyao never imagined that all her misfortunes were due to Xiang Rong. She regarded Xiang Rong as a good friend, but Xiang Rong planned to deal with her behind her back.

When Xiang Rong was arrested, Lin Xinyao rushed there immediately. The elegant young lady was so angry that she pushed her to the ground, slapped her and pulled her hair for the first time.

The matter of Li Jixue came to an end. Di Ling went to choose a house the next day, and finally chose a house of about 130 square meters. maturity.

In the early morning of the [-]rd, just after dawn, Di Ling was awakened by the sound of rain outside.

The dim light from the desk lamp made the already old house look more like an old photo.

The fluffy neck felt warm and soft to the touch. Di Ling's heartbeat became more and more steady with the sound of raindrops. The little light bulb smacked his lips, and his tongue accidentally touched Di Ling's cheek, probably because his face was frozen. Aggrieved and buried deeper into Di Ling's shoulder, "Aww~"

Di Ling raised his hand to stroke its back, and after a while the little bulb fell into a deep sleep again.

Today is number three.

Di Ling's heart became damp and cold along with the torrential rain outside the window.

It rained all night and eased around nine o'clock in the morning.

After lunch, Di Ling sat on the sofa for a long time, the small light bulb crawled up his leg from his instep, and got into his clothes.

"Did you owe another beating?" Di Ling picked it up quickly, so as not to let himself suffer somewhere.

"Oh?" Little Light Bulb tilted his head, blinking his big eyes, extremely innocent.

The phone kept ringing, and Di Ling knew it was Di Zhenwei without even looking.

"I'll go out for a while." Di Ling didn't intend to bring the light bulb.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, he felt his hind legs sink. When he turned his head, the two front paws of the little light bulb were hanging straight on his trouser legs, and his wet eyes were staring at him: "Aww~"

Di Ling could only pick it up and throw it into his hood. The hood was a bit heavy and almost strangled him. Di Ling grabbed the light bulb and let it half lie on his shoulder.