Skeleton beauty flirted with her husband and ran away after overturning the car

Light mist surrounds the noisy town, and dim lights are lit up on the ancient streets.

The sky was getting dark, and a dim red figure crossed the bluestone path and hurried past the alley where the incense shop was located.

The man walked so fast that Tian Xiaolun, who was standing in front of the incense store, didn't see it clearly, he just passed by and smelled the incense smell on the man's body, which was faintly pleasant.

When Tian Xiaolun reacted, the man had disappeared.

"Do you still want these paper money?" The store owner shook a large bag of gold ingots and yellow paper, probably in a hurry to close the door, and immediately became upset when Tian Xiaolun ignored him, so he asked loudly.

Tian Xiaolun came back to his senses, turned a blind eye to the shopkeeper's impatience, and didn't ask how much it was. He just took out his mobile phone and looked for the QR code to pay, while asking stupidly, "Did that person live here just now? Strange."

"Di~" The mobile phone scanned the code successfully. Because of the poor signal, the payment page has not been turned, but Tian Xiaolun heard the doubtful voice of the store, "Why didn't I see someone there?"

Tian Xiaolun "..."

He raised his head in a panic, and pointed to the alley where the man in red walked past just now, "Just now, he walked past here, so conspicuous, you didn't see it."

The shopkeeper followed his finger and looked at the empty space. When he looked at Tian Xiaolun again, there was a look of insanity in his eyes. Opening an incense shop is most taboo about these gods and ghosts, not what is said in TV dramas and books , I am not surprised by this kind of thing, don't blame a big head ghost, if it is not for dead people, it is better to earn money, and whoever does these frustrating things can of course avoid it.

Therefore, Tian Xiaolun was angrily kicked out by the shopkeeper with paper money and ingots.

He was pushed and almost fell over. Standing at the door, he took off his mask and wanted to curse, but when he thought of his identity, he put on the mask again mysteriously and walked towards a village in the north of the town.

Song Jinghang found Chenjiacun by smelling the smell of blood. Although he had lived in this town for 20 years, he couldn't get out of this town. One person's crossroads dangled back and forth, took a step out and then retracted.

With this movement, the golden chain on his ankle loomed, looking very long, from the far town to where he was.

"It looks obedient and clever, harmless to humans and animals, but it is first-class in locking people."

As he spoke, he curled his thin lips, smiled instead of anger, and shook his head thinking of the person who trapped him.

What can I do? The children who are brought up by themselves are reluctant to be beaten even if they are rebellious. They can only pretend to be coaxed and lied to.

Song Jinghang sighed at this thought, feeling that it was too difficult for him.

And at this moment, he heard a woman's heart-piercing cry from Chen's Village.

This cry was made by a woman, and it was particularly abrupt because of the quiet village around it. It disturbed the crows on the branches, and they flew away, dropping Tian Xiaolun's frightened mobile phone on the ground when he just stepped into the village. .

The mobile phone was broadcasting live, and when it fell to the ground, it happened to record Tian Xiaolun's panicked appearance.

He spread his legs and hands, and looked back and forth in the center of the village, his eyes were full of horror.

A gust of wind blew from behind him, gradually cooling his already wet back, as if someone had thrown a piece of ice into the back of his neck, and the biting chill made him want to retreat.

However, I have already signed a contract with this live broadcast platform. If I don't complete this live broadcast task, I will face compensation for liquidated damages again.

Thinking of the huge amount of compensation, Tian Xiaolun almost cried.

But in the live broadcast room, the line of bullet screens couldn't see his sadness and discomfort, and kept brushing the bullet screen:

[The acting skills are so good, how come I didn't realize that if I had this acting skills before, I wouldn't be an anchor, Qu Cai. 】

[Don't pretend, it's all scripted, the call was made by the staff, isn't it stupid to watch this kind of live broadcast. 】

【Tian Xiaolun, there is someone behind you~】

Tian Xiaolun looked around for a while, and found that the surrounding houses were all dilapidated, and it seemed that no one had lived in them for a long time. He didn't dare to go inside, so he just swallowed, picked up his phone and started live broadcasting.

The platform asked him to come to this ghost village for a live broadcast, but he didn't say that he had to go through it again. He broadcast it at the entrance of the village. After half an hour of broadcasting, he immediately went back to his home. People are ghosts, and the sound is still a little far away, but whether it is a person or a ghost, Tian Xiaolun doesn't want to go in and have a look.

The barrage that said there was someone behind him was frantically clicked and added by the spoofing fans, and the entire barrage was filled with this sentence and kept scrolling.

Tian Xiaolun looked at the rows of barrage, with a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart. He didn't dare to look back. He just took his mobile phone and started talking about insignificant things. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his back was getting worse. It was cold, so cold that he shivered.

"They say there's someone behind you, why don't you look back"

Song Jinghang just came to say hello, he wanted this little brother to help open the lock, but I don’t know why when he said this, the little brother seemed to be burnt ass, "ahhhhhh "Ah" screaming and running towards the village.

"Hey, there are ghosts there!" Song Jinghang was puzzled, and shook his head helplessly as he watched the little brother who kept running forward.

If he guessed correctly, the little brother would run back crying later, because the place he went to was the ancestral hall of Chen Village.

With all the ghosts dancing around in the ancestral hall, and those people who have recently heard the news and come to explore the secrets, it should be a sight that would make one's heart arrest.

According to the timid character of the little brother, he should return soon.

Thinking of this, Song Jinghang found a relatively clean big rock and sat for a while. He glanced at the covered moonlight in the sky. His body was a little soft and more and more transparent. It seemed that time was running out.

But he was not in a hurry, but waited for a while, after waiting for about 10 minutes, he finally heard a scream that was harsher than that of a female ghost coming from far and near.

"Here we come." Before the body completely disappeared, the moonlight came out from the clouds again. After a while, Song Jinghang regained his strength. He smiled again, and stood up from the stone with a wave of his long sleeves.

At the same time, a man in a black tracksuit emerged from the bushes.

The person who came was Tian Xiaolun, his face had turned pale, because he ran and screamed hard, saw Song Jinghang who was standing leisurely in the distance and wanted to ask him to run together, but he was stuck before he could say anything, and then Coughing violently, almost breathless.

He wants to say ghosts!So many ghosts!There are at least a hundred of them, having dinner and having a party in the ancestral hall ahead!

However, what they eat at a dinner party is not the same as what other people eat. In terms of the freshness of a single clump of ingredients, there is a big difference. What other people eat is cooked, but they gnaw on the animals directly. His mouth was covered in blood.

It was thankful that the scene didn't knock him out on the spot.

"Ah!" Tian Xiaolun was rejoicing in pain, but suddenly heard a scream from behind. The scream was still made by a woman. It was different from the scream heard the first time. With a hint of ridicule, the screaming and screaming turned into creepy shrieks.

This ghost is actually laughing at himself!

Tian Xiaolun cried, listening to the sharp and piercing laughter behind him, he wiped his tears and ran away.

But halfway through the run, he suddenly remembered something.

So he slowly slowed down.

He looked at Song Jinghang in front of him.

Song Jinghang didn't speak when he looked at him like this, but raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The smell of blood in the night is getting stronger and stronger.

Tian Xiaolun stared closely at the man in red in front of him, his whole body stiffened inexplicably, it was icy cold, and cold sweat involuntarily soaked his forehead, and the wind was particularly chilly.

He had seen this man in the alley of the incense shop, because he did not lose the appearance of a popular idol, so Tian Xiaolun had a deep memory of him.

But it was precisely because of his deep memory that he remembered what the incense shop owner said, so he retreated instead of advancing.

I don't know why, but in terms of numbers, the group of ghosts behind him is much more than the ones in front of him, but he just instinctively retreated, just like the man in red in front of him is even more terrifying.

"Come here~" Song Jinghang saw the little brother stop, and gave a soft "tsk", he raised his slender hands, which were pale and pale under the moonlight, but the shape of the hands was beautiful, and it gave people a sudden look A sickly beauty.

Tian Xiaolun was stunned, staring at that hand for a while as if bewitched, and raised his right foot involuntarily, but at that moment, the bloody jade beads on his chest glowed red, and shattered in the next second into ashes.

"I don't want to go there, you bastards, woo woo woo ~ help ~" Tian Xiaolun woke up when the jade was broken.After being bewitched, he completely lost trust in the man in red in front of him, and Sa Yazi ran wildly towards the gravel road on the left.

"Don't run away, I can help you kill those ghosts, as long as you agree to one condition." Song Jinghang frowned when he saw the locksmith in his hand about to run away, and the moon disappeared into the black clouds again , his body gradually began to blur.

It has been five years, he has been locked up for five years, finally a foreigner came, and it happened that the moon was full, he couldn't miss this great opportunity to escape, so he dodged to stop Tian Xiaolun, and said with a smile : "And after it's done, I can grant you one wish."

"I don't want it, you go away! I don't want it, I don't want it! Most of the deals with you go to the Palace of the King of Hades, I don't want it." Tian Xiaolun stretched out his hand and waved it, his voice was trembling with fear, he didn't want to achieve Wish, he just wants to live well and leave this ghost place.

Although life is not easy, he still does not want to give up.

Song Jinghang didn't speak, but quietly let him shake his fist. Anyway, he is a phantom now and can't hit him. However, this locksmith is really a bit stupid, which is quite troublesome.

However, seeing a group of ghosts approaching from behind, Song Jinghang had an idea, so he used magic to set up invisible walls around Xiao Lun, and he could only enter but not exit.

Tian Xiaolun wanted to run, Song Jinghang told him to run, but he ran around and just circled in place.

The large army in the rear was getting closer and closer, Tian Xiaolun could even hear the female ghost laughing at him more cheerfully, as if she couldn't wait to see if the cowardly dinner was scared to death.

This made Tian Xiaolun start circling anxiously, but he found that the beautiful man who had stopped him and wanted to make a deal with him stopped talking, and was looking at him with his arms folded, with the corner of his mouth still hanging 'Friendly' smile.

"Ah~" Tian Xiaolun, who was staring at Song Jinghang strangely, was so frightened by the sudden roar that he almost peed in his mouth. In a daze, a ghost came to him, separated by an invisible wall. looked at him in horror.

"Ghost~" This face-to-face scare was too exciting, Tian Xiaolun stepped back a few steps, his legs softened and he fell to the ground, his two round eyes stared bigger than a ghost, he kicked his legs in fear and kept going. After moving, it didn't stop until it hit a pillar.

Instinct made him lean on the pillar and get up tremblingly, wanting to continue running away, but just as his hand touched the pillar, he froze in place.

Why is this pillar sticky and a little uneven?

He gasped for air, then slowly turned his head to look at the pillar in his hand.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's startling when you see it.

Where he was holding on was a pillar, which was a moving spine, without the sternum, arms, and left leg, and only one right leg connected to the spine and pelvis, bloody and bloody.

Looking at this terrifying scene, Tian Xiaolun's mind was even spinning for a moment because of the overstimulation, which was a signal that he was about to faint.

Seeing this, the spine suddenly moved, and the crumbling head on the bones opened its jaws, revealing its white teeth, and then bit Tian Xiaolun.

Tian Xiaolun's head was still dizzy, and when he saw danger, he sideways dodged it, but he was not as fast as the skeleton, and before he managed to dodge, he was knocked down by the skull's head before he had time to rejoice.

The skeleton was very strong, and after knocking down Tian Xiaolun, it rushed over, held him down, and then opened its mouth to bite again.

Tian Xiaolun didn't care about the pain of hitting the back of his head on the ground, so he stretched out his hand to touch the skull's head, and resisted it with all his strength, but because of the huge disparity in strength, the skull's mouth was getting closer and closer to his neck, and with the large wave of ghosts approaching behind him, he really couldn't There was no other way, so I had to ask for help from Song Jinghang, who had nothing to do with it, and who might really be a ghost.

It's dead anyway, so it's better to fight, at least the man in red who has been watching jokes is not much better than these ghosts, at least, he looks good.

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaolun lost all thoughts, only this one thought came to light, so he turned his head and yelled at Song Jinghang who had been waiting for a long time: "Don't come to help me yet!"

"You help me first, and I will help you!" Song Jinghang is not in a hurry now.

For some reason, he hasn't had such fun in a long time. This locksmith is worth keeping around, it's fun to play with him.

The mouth of the skull was only a few centimeters away from Tian Xiaolun's neck. I don't know how long Tian Xiaolun can hold on with this little strength in his hand. He was crying with snot and tears running down his face, but he didn't dare to offend the only person who could help, so he gritted his teeth, With a trembling voice, he said, "Then you should tell me how to help you."

Song Jinghang listened, smiled with satisfaction, and then teleported to Tian Xiaolun's side without saying a word, the movement was fast and ruthless, and he pushed towards the skull with a palm, smashing the skull's sky cover.

After the sky spirit cap shattered, the skull head lost its soul and fell to the side motionless.

"Give me your hand." Tian Xiaolun couldn't hear the ghost crying in his ears, and Tian Xiaolun, who was breaking free from the shackles, became more and more dazed, unable to keep up with Song Jinghang's speed, but he was still amazed when he saw the man's face so close a handful.

Really nice face.

His facial features are handsome and exquisite, like the beautiful young man in the portraits of famous artists, he has all kinds of charm and a gentleman's air.

Although Tian Xiaolun's reaction was much slower, he was sure that he was awake at the moment, but he still passed his hand to Song Jinghang...

[Wow~ What a beautiful person, which star is this, why have I never seen it before?]

[I said why Tian Xiaolun suddenly ran to live broadcast, so he was filming a drama, but this time it was unexpectedly perfect! 】

【What will happen next? They will conclude a contract】

【Absolutely!This show is just like the real thing!Mom, I love that handsome guy in red! 】

[Ask for information on the actor in red!Please please! 】

Looking at the person on the phone, the girl put down the chopsticks in her mouth, patted the boy sitting next to her, and handed the phone over.

The boy glanced at the girl, and then at the phone.

But with just one glance, he recognized who the person was on the phone, so his originally stretched brows suddenly frowned, and even his eyes became complicated and difficult to distinguish.

On the mobile phone was Song Jinghang holding Tian Xiaolun's hand, showing a triumphant smile, then his eyes sank, and he kept chanting spells.

With the formation of the spell, countless golden chains were continuously untied from the sky above the town, and the originally bound body suddenly opened its eyes.

Those eyes are deep and very captivating.

That is the physical body of Song Jinghang walking in the world.

After the physical body could move freely, Song Jinghang slowly got up from the bed, and then teleported again to the dilapidated village where hundreds of ghosts were wailing.

Everything happened so suddenly that Tian Xiaolun's mind went blank.

All he knew was that he had a nosebleed before he fell into a coma, and that the big man in red disappeared with a "swoosh" and appeared out of thin air with a "swoosh", and finally burned a group of lonely ghosts with nameless karma. Screaming again and again.

The arrogance generated when the fire was burning blew the boss's ink-like long hair non-stop. Standing in front of the fire, he lost his previous smile and replaced it with a shocking majesty.

That big man in red is not a ghost, Tian Xiaolun thought so.

He is a god, a mysterious celestial being trapped here.

And he made a contract with the gods.

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaolun closed his eyes happily.

After he fainted, the phone was still broadcasting live, and the screen was full of barrages praising Song Jinghang's beauty.

Looking at those bullet screens and the people in the camera, the boy's hand became tighter and tighter.

As if feeling his gaze, Song Jinghang slowly looked at the mobile phone after regaining his freedom, causing a group of people watching the live broadcast to shout wildly with their mobile phones, but before they shouted enough, the live broadcast was caught by a sharp call from Song Jinghang His eyes were cut off abruptly.

The phone screen suddenly went black, and the girl shrugged her shoulders, "So, brother Yu Zhui, shall we go back and lock Dad up again?"

"Go back! Go back and tie him beside me... us." Yu Zhui's dark eyes sank, he exited the live broadcast room, and then returned the phone to Yu Shu beside him.

The night was very late, but not half as deep as Yu Zhui's thoughts.

Like an abyss, but also like an ice pool.

The author has something to say: Come on, Tian Xiaolun is not Gong, but a cute supporting role, supporting role, supporting role, Gong is Yu chasing Yu chasing younger brother, Yu chasing Ouba.

Copywriting of the pre-received article "Xiao Juju Became a Heartthrob by Acting Cute":

Tsundere Emperor Jiang Shou X Sand Sculpture Tyrant General Attack

Wei Zhengxin was once hated by everyone.

The confessed senior disliked him for not being uniquely attractive;

Fighting for the same table, but the same table dislikes him for being nosy;

Especially his fat boy, the burly, 1.8-meter-eight domineering president, when he saw him, he fled around like seeing a plague god.

For this Wei Zhengxin was very sad.But what made him even more sad was that when he woke up, he turned into a chubby, red headless beast!

Looking at himself in the mirror, Wei Zhengxin was terrified. He flapped his two pairs of small wings and kept turning around in circles. He didn't think of turning into a 'fat bird' until he was picked up by someone.

'Fat Bird' stared at Mr. Shenjing Bingba who was holding him.

Bai Shuqi: You seem to have said systematically, my legendary other half.

Wei Zhengxin: ... Fog grass, you and the birds will never let you go

After Wei Zhengxin accepted the fact that he was the ancient god and beast Emperor Jiang, he really wanted to make those who disliked him regret it.

However, every time he has this kind of thought, these people will cause him to squint his eyes and keep making "cuckoo" sounds. Although it is shameful, he enjoys it until one day, he "dislikes the three people" 'The original form appeared in front of me...

The little chubby bird huddled in the corner, not daring to move, thinking, "It's over, it's over, I'm going to be hated."

But unexpectedly, the senior who originally thought he was not unique enough invited him to watch a movie;

The deskmate who had always been cold and not talkative actually said sorry to him very sincerely;

Among these people, Shubai Shuqi was the most shocking, because he knelt down on one knee without saying a word, took out the spirit ring given by the system from his pocket, and took three steps back seriously. The complex-looking 'Birdman' said: "Marry me!"

Wei Zhengxin: After killing the bird, his heart beats faster!

【small theater】

Wei Zhengxin: Bai Shuqi, where is my head?

Bai Shuqi: You are so cute, that's why you don't have a head.

HE, sand sculpture cookies, Gong is the overlord, and the sand sculptures are because they have a secret ~ 1v1, double c.

Chapter 2

Song Jinghang stood for a long time in the sky full of flames.

His red robe fluttered and danced with the air waves, and his deep black eyes were fixed on the distant woods, as if there was something enough to threaten him there.

But there was no one in the woods at all.

"My hometown is in the northeast ~ on the Songhua River..."

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone brought back Song Jinghang's originally flying thoughts. He looked for the source of the sound and found that it was the little brother's mobile phone that rang.

But the little brother fainted.

Song Jinghang didn't want to pay attention to the sound at first, but the damn bell kept ringing and didn't seem to stop at all.

So he walked slowly towards the phone, picked it up and pressed the answer button.

"Tian Xiaolun! I want you to give me all the information about that handsome guy immediately! He didn't sign the company, shouldn't I? method!"

On the other side of the phone, Tian Xiaolun's manager was so excited that he spat while talking. He looked at the traffic of Tian Xiaolun's live broadcast just now. The online audience was 23, and the highest number of views was 100 million. Most of the viewers quit the live broadcast because the scene was too much. Stimulation and horror, not dislike.They are now discussing like crazy on Weibo, and abruptly put the entry 'Tian Xiaolun's big guy in red in the live broadcast room' on the top of the trending search.

This is the way to make money!That big man in red is simply his God of Wealth. If he can be signed as an artist, he will be able to walk in front of the boss with his head held high, and he will never have to be scolded by the boss for those little bastards. Got drenched.

Thinking of this, the manager's mouth was about to burst into laughter.

"What do you need to do to sign these?" Song Jinghang didn't know much about the entertainment industry, but he suddenly remembered that Yu Zhui was some kind of big star. He seemed to be very popular. He danced on TV every day, and sometimes he would hold the microphone and be cute. He sang a song he didn't understand on the stage, and then smiled at a group of girls, causing the group of girls to scream loudly.

Yu Zhui is very popular and loves his job so much that he doesn't want to go home after five years away.

This was what Song Jinghang thought of, and he felt that if he unlocked the curse and went directly to that person, Yu Zhui might be sad again, and maybe he would be an enemy if he met again.

However, he really didn't know what Yu Zhui was thinking. Logically, he locked himself because he was afraid that he would leave, but that should be to stay by his side, but after he locked himself, he patted his butt. Run away from home.

Song Jinghang thought about these things for five years, but he couldn't figure it out.

However, when it comes to Yu Zhui's career, Song Jinghang has figured it out again. Maybe Yu Zhui is also very entangled. He wants to maintain his original life and pursue his dream.

"Boss, you...you'd better...take me...send me to the hospital first! I seem...I can't move my neck, the rest...I...I...I'll tell you in detail. "Tian Xiaolun didn't know when he woke up. He didn't cry or scream or make a fuss. His painful brows and eyes were almost squeezed together. Song Jinghang turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound, and found that he was lying on the ground stiffly, angry. Ruo Yousi, if you don't come to the rescue in time, you may be belching in the next moment.

This is the aftereffect of being sucked half of the energy. Song Jinghang has no conscience, but he has been learning how to be a conscientious person in this world, so he didn't care about the trembling voice on the phone because of excessive excitement, and hung up After the phone call, Chen Cun was sealed with mana, and then Tian Xiaolun was brought to the house he lived in with a wave of his hand. Finally, he pinched a paper man out to wash and heal Tian Xiaolun.

After finishing this, he made himself a clean suit.

It's still red, but it's more modern. It was bought by Yu Zhui who worked hard at odd jobs in high school.

The clothes are of good quality, but a bit outdated. The red long coat with shoulder pads is more or less eye-catching, but it has a different sense of fashion when worn on Song Jinghang.

After putting on his clothes, Song Jinghang sat down in the yard.

It was early winter, it was cold outside the house, and the night wind was biting, but he didn't seem to feel it, and looked at the small courtyard and became dazed.

This yard, including the small buildings in the yard, is considered a relatively modern building in this town. Now that the traffic is developed and the information is transmitted quickly, even old ghosts like Song Jinghang have learned to play with mobile phones, so people have already learned to play with their mobile phones when it comes to housing. Just changed the style, and almost every household lived in a big two-story house. The house is modern and well-equipped, and the appearance looks like a combination of Chinese and Western, closely following the trend of the times.

But the small building that Song Jinghang lives in is different. It belongs to the product of the last century. At that time, this kind of house was located in a small town. , a stone table for drinking tea, and two large vats for planting water lilies are placed in front of the gate, one on the left and the other on the right, which is very grand.

Yu Zhui liked to grow some flowers and plants, and kept some cats and dogs since he was a child, but later, because of what he planted, and because of his obsession with growing up, he never raised anything except Yu Shu.

Thinking of Yu Zhui, Song Jinghang smiled again. He was not angry after being locked up for so many years. He wanted to solve the problem more. It is not easy to raise a child. Now that he has grown up, he has to be responsible.

This is also the reason why he was not in a hurry to find that person even though he broke free from the chain.

"My lord, he's awake." Song Jinghang was thinking about what to say when he saw Yu Zhui, when the little paper figurine from the room came out. Ming had no mouth, but spoke dry words.

"I see, you step back." Song Jinghang rubbed his swollen temples, and then squeezed them casually. A pot of tea appeared out of thin air on the stone table. He poured himself a cup, and then poured three more cups.

The tea was hot, and wisps of mist rose from it.

Tian Xiaolun who was in the room heard someone talking in the yard and walked out of the room.

He looked and looked at this small building curiously, from each room, to the stairs with carved handrails, to the crystal lamp, to the wine red sofa in the living room, and then his eyes fell on the photo behind the sofa.

The frame of the photo is a European-style white frame, which looks very delicate. In the photo in the frame, Song Jinghang is wearing a red coat and sitting on a chair, with long ink-like hair pinned behind his ears, smiling brightly and movingly, but he is too pale His complexion made him feel a little poignant.

Seeing that face, most of Tian Xiaolun's fear when he woke up disappeared, but his legs were still trembling involuntarily.

Chenjiacun was shocked. Although the paper man made him calm, and he knew that Song Jinghang was in this house now and he was safe, he was still terrified of fear.

Especially when he was soaked in those scenes and was sweating all over, Song Jinghang suddenly said something in his ear, "Come out."

The voice was so light and ethereal that Tian Xiaolun was about to be strangled to death among those who were frightened.

Song Jinghang waited patiently for Tian Xiaolun to come out.

Tian Xiaolun was grinding and chattering, his feet seemed to be locked by invisible anklets, so heavy that it took a lot of effort to lift them up.

"Are you afraid of me?" Song Jinghang asked without raising his head after he heard the footsteps and took a sip of the tea in his hand.

Tian Xiaolun didn't know whether Song Jinghang was a god or a ghost, so he had no conscience, no, and replied with awe: "No...don't be afraid, if you really wanted to hurt me, you would have done it long ago, why bother after healing my neck? talk to me like this again"

"I'm not stupid. I promise to grant you a wish. Tell me, what wish?" Song Jinghang was still waiting for the other two 'guests' who were about to come. Two mugs were served hot.

Tian Xiaolun saw all his movements, so he looked at the gate suspiciously, and there was no one outside the closed iron gate.

"Who are you waiting for?" He asked Song Jinghang because he was curious, so his mouth ran ahead of his head.

After asking, he felt impolite, so he glanced at Song Jinghang and lowered his head.

"You are very similar to him when he was young. He would bow his head when he said the wrong thing when he was young." Song Jinghang is not angry, he always has a smile on his face, and only occasionally shows a little irritability when he gets into a big problem.

"Who is he?" Seeing that Song Jinghang was not unhappy, Tian Xiaolun boldly asked again.

"Well... I was raised by one hand. It seems that the master, apprentice, father and son are not brothers, so they are family members." Song Jinghang replied.

He himself didn't notice that the smile on the corner of his mouth was deeper than before when he said these two words.

"In the photo you saw, the one who has two small canine teeth when he smiles is him, and the one holding candied haws next to him is his sister." Song Jinghang may have been trapped for too long. He talked a lot today, and he answered whatever he asked. However, he has always been such a person, and he is not as difficult to get along with as others seem.

"Oh~ it's cute, but I seem to have seen it somewhere." Tian Xiaolun felt that he had an impression of that child, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Song Jinghang did not speak, waited for a while, and slowly reminded: "Is it like the big star Yu Zhui?"

"Oh, yes, yes! It's Yu Zhui! It's him, that little canine tooth, that high nose bridge, and snow-white complexion, they are exactly the same." Tian Xiaolun got excited talking, and the fascination that the paper man made for him began at this moment It worked, prompting him to completely forget who he is, who Song Kyung Hang is, and what happened to Chen Cun.

As soon as Yu Zhui was mentioned, he got excited, and his whole body was full of anger, "But boss, this kid is much cuter than Yu Zhui, you don't know, Yu Zhui is so hateful, he not only steals people's resources, but also acts as a The media attacked my acting skills, saying that I am the most righteous actor in paddling, and I can’t say anything! But I didn’t say no at all! How could I be the kind of person who holds grudges? How could I say no to your judgment? He said these things , and in front of so many reporters, it’s not too much.”

Song Jinghang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "That's too much."

"It's not too much, he also called me like a hamster! Didn't he teach him how to write the word polite? What an uneducated thing!" Tian Xiaolun complained, but he didn't know it, and beat Song Jinghang. Leng Leng, looked up at him and said nothing.

"What's the matter, big brother?" He was a little uncomfortable being looked at, so he glanced at himself, only to realize that he was floating, so he pinched his nose and sat down on the stone bench obediently.

It was all Yu Zhui's fault, as soon as he was mentioned, he became very angry.

He was cursing in his heart, but just as his butt was attached to the stool, he stood up suddenly.

"What?" He was frightened by the cold and soft thing on the stool, covering his buttocks and looking back quickly.

Looking at it, he almost jumped up, the speed was so fast that Song Jinghang was in a daze for a moment, and the next second he was hugged around the neck and hugged tightly.

"Snake, snake, snake." Tian Xiaolun shouted exaggeratedly.

But at this moment, the iron door was pushed open from the outside.

Wearing black sportswear, Yu Zhui, who looked very tired, saw Song Jinghang and Tian Xiaolun hugging each other. He was still thinking about how to solve family conflicts, and suddenly his face darkened.

"What are you doing?" he asked loudly, with anger in his voice, which was in stark contrast to his lovely face, and his dark eyes, which were shining like stars, revealed a slight sadness. The stars seemed to be falling, and some dim.

Song Jinghang was like a wife who had been caught and raped in bed, she froze for a while when questioned by Yu Zhui, and panicked.

The author has something to say: Song Jinghang: Listen to my explanation!

Let me show you the original copy, if I didn't write more and more plots... hey...

[Version 1.0 Copywriting] After Song Jinghang successfully crossed the robbery, he slept for 1000 years, sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly awakened by a burst of crying.

He lost all sleepiness from crying, so he cursed outside: "Ugly thing, you cried in the wrong grave, your father's is next door."

The outside suddenly became quiet, and after a long time, the child's voice reached Song Jinghang's ears again, "My mother said that Uncle Wang next door is my real father..."

Song Jinghang: "My surname is Song, thank you."

Later, Song Jinghang added a small oil bottle behind him.

This tuoyouping was cute when he was a child, but he gradually changed when he grew up. He talks less, has a big temper, and secretly learns the ruthless way behind his back.

Song Jinghang found it a little funny, and often made fun of him when he had nothing to do.

"Zhuichai, my arm is broken, give me a bath quickly."

"Zuizhui, do you need me to breathe out for you? Look, you are almost out of breath."

"Zhui chase, describe to me what this man and woman are doing, I can't see."

Yu Zhui gritted his teeth and put his arms around Song Jinghang's waist: "Can you be serious?"

Song Jinghang smiled, put his arms around Yu Zhui's neck and kissed, "It was so unscrupulous more than 1000 years ago, I can't change it~"

Suddenly, strange things happened in the peaceful small town.