My Death God Roommate

Several people sighed for a while, no one expected such an ending, close relatives of flesh and blood turned into eternal enemies.

It's no wonder that he can pass through the magic wall under Murongbu and escape the amulet.

It's just poor Aunt Liu, who has to bear the pain of losing relatives one after another after her sixtieth birthday.

Sang Yu couldn't bear it: "Is there really no other way? Why is it like this between relatives?"

Murong sighed softly: "The debt collection order is the heaviest of all debt collection tokens. If Li Fuyong asks, even the two gods of impermanence will help him. I have seen debt collection orders in the past ten years, black It's the first time I've seen you. I think it's because Uncle Li has endured too much pain in the past two lifetimes, so His Royal Highness Hades gave such a heavy punishment. Li Xu and Li Xin indirectly killed two people in their previous lives. The reason why I can still devote myself to being a human being in the first life is that I guess the main reason is to give them a chance to make up for their mistakes. In this life, Uncle Li was mad at them again, so the debt cannot be repaid, and their lifespan will come to an end."

Mu Rong's explanation successfully calmed the discomfort in Sang Yu's heart, but an indescribable sadness arose in her heart.

How can the human heart be good?How can hatred be resolved?

"Forget it, our shop is closed anyway, and Aunt Liu has also decided that we are liars. This matter ends here. It's getting late, you can go back and rest."

Zeng Tianhan followed behind Mu Rong with two magic tools, but was grabbed by Sang Tong: "Where are you going? You sleep on our sofa."

Zeng Tianhan glanced at Sang Tong: "I'd rather go to Mu Rong's house to make a floor shop."

Murong persuaded: "Let him live with me, my guest room is still vacant."

……

A week later, Qu Tingting made a special trip again with a gift.

Tell them: Under the joint persuasion of her and Qu Yangyang, her mother and her family finally reached a reconciliation.

Ms. Wang also had a dream last night: In a dark room without windows, she saw her dead father. The father and daughter talked a lot, and Ms. Wang woke up crying.

After waking up, the dream became blurred, but she only remembered her father lovingly touching her head as he did when he went out to work many years ago: "It's fine at home, Dad is gone."

Qu Tingting wiped her tears, took out a pre-wrapped envelope from her bag and put it on the coffee table: "Thanks to you two, our family can return to the way it was before. Take it."

Sang Tong took the envelope calmly: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

"Should be."

After thinking for a while, Murong asked, "How is Aunt Liu's house?"

Qu Tingting took a deep breath and said softly, "Li Xin had a car accident the day before yesterday and died on the spot."

Qu Tingting is a person with a short lifespan. The death of the siblings, she felt more deeply than anyone else: "I just feel sorry for Aunt Liu, and I have to bear this pain at such an advanced age."

Fortunately, she still has a younger brother, and her mother has reconciled with her family. Zhaodi will recover slowly and with Yuanyuan, she can leave with peace of mind.

Qu Tingting got up to say goodbye. What happened in the past few days made her heartbroken towards Mu Rong a lot. Life is impermanent. Besides, she has already entered the countdown of her life. Spend the rest of your time with your family.

"It's getting late, I'm taking my leave."

"I'll send it to you."

Standing outside the door, Qu Tingting waved to Mu Rong who was inside, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Mu Rong."

"Goodbye."

During dinner time, the theme was the hot pot that he never got tired of eating for a long time. Sang Tong's watch suddenly rang, sending out a series of rapid and loud reminders.

She put down her chopsticks and ran to the balcony. After a while, she heard the sound of a phone call.

Sang Tong lowered his voice, but he couldn't hide his anger. It seemed that he had a strong quarrel with the person on the other end of the phone.

Twenty minutes later, Sang Tong came back, with anger that had not dissipated in the corners of his eyes.

"What are you waiting for me, eat!"

The four started again, but Sang Tong, who loves hot pot, didn't take another bite.

When leaving, Sang Tong and Mu Rong exchanged glances.

At night, Murong put Sang Yu to sleep and tiptoed out of the room. Zeng Tianhan was already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for her.

The two left 403 tacitly, and Sang Yu slowly opened his eyes after they left.

The living room of 402 was smoky, and there was an ashtray on the coffee table, which was filled with butts of women's cigarettes. Sang Tong still held one in her finger, and Su Sifang was sitting opposite her.

Zeng Tianhan sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it on his own: "Is there a mission?"

Sang Tong inserted half of the cigarette into the ashtray, held his head in both hands and inserted his fingers into his brown hair without saying a word.

Mu Rong sat next to Su Sifang and stared at Sang Tong for a long time: "Is it related to Sang Yu?"

"No." Murong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Tong stood up suddenly, strode back to the room to take something, returned to Murong and handed over a card: "You pack your luggage and take Yuwa away tomorrow, and find a city to live in seclusion. The password of the card is Sang Yu's birthday, the money in it is enough for you to spend the rest of your life without worrying about food and clothing."

Murong frowned, but didn't answer: "Didn't you say it has nothing to do with Sang Yu? Why did you let us go?"

"You take it first!"

"I have the ability to take care of Sang Yu, even if you give it to her, you should give it to her. I ask you to make it clear, and it is impossible for Sang Yu to leave you and me for no reason."

Sang Tong sat back heavily and threw the bank card on the coffee table.

"Senior Sister Tong, don't do it alone if you have something to say, let's discuss it together."

"The mission from the bureau has been dispatched... I actually came to Shanyang City with a mission. Two years ago, the bureau chief decided to send a special operations team to lurk in the northeast, saying that he was going to carry out a major mission. As a Feng Shui master, I The identity has been lurking in the Northeast for two years, but I have never known the specific content of the mission. This time is also the mission with the longest incubation period that I have taken over, and I suddenly received an activation command when I was eating."

"Can you tell us what the mission is?"

Sang Tong sighed lightly: "There's nothing we can't say, this case involves a lot and I'm afraid you still need the support of the underworld."

"The Special Events Management Bureau was established with secrets at the beginning of the establishment of the Flower Planter. The initial function was to solve supernatural events and deal with tricky characters that cannot be controlled by the law. Later, it evolved into a secret agency directly under the central government. The main opportunity is : After the reform and opening up, the market economy has gradually become dominant. In addition to funds and talents, some foreign forces have also sneaked into the florists in various guises, intending to disturb and even destroy our victory. The florists hold the most high-end large-scale Lethal weapons also have a huge population base, those foreign forces dare not rashly launch conventional wars, and can only use some crooked means."

"Three years ago, the bureau detected an abnormal situation. A group of Fusang people came to the flower planters to preach secretly under the guise of cultural exchanges. The bureau just wanted to take measures. All these people disappeared overnight. We ruled out it through technical analysis. The possibility of smuggling and escaping, there will be no more after that. I just found out that two years ago, the bureau detected that the Fusang people had hidden the headquarters in the northeast, so I was sent here and was ordered to stay silent here for two years. , Those people finally showed their feet."

After listening carefully, Murong asked, "What does this have to do with you asking me to take Sang Yu away?"

Sang Tong pressed a few times on the dial, and a three-dimensional map of A4 paper appeared in front of several people. It was impressively written on it: Sang Tong's team will deal with the remaining souls in the Yellow Desert Ridge in the near future.

Authorization level: special level.

Another: Except for technical and follow-up medical assistance, the bureau will no longer provide any assistance.

Proceed with caution and do not cause panic.

"Could it be that?"

"That's right, the director wants me to bring Su Sifang, Zeng Tianhan, you and Sang Yu."

"Impossible! You can ask for my help, but Sang Yu must not participate! Is your director crazy? Sang Yu is just an ordinary person!"

Sang Tong stared at Mu Rong and said excitedly: "During the Chinese New Year, you took Sang Yu around without my permission, and was caught by the Skynet system! The video was seen by our chief, who thought Sang Yu was the The key to this mission!"

"...I'm sorry, the responsibility for that matter lies with me, but I will never agree to this matter anyway. I can do whatever you want. I don't want you to involve her."

Sang Tong suddenly raised a decibel: "Do you think I want to!?"

"Senior Sister Tong~."

Sang Tong leaned back dejectedly: "So you take the card, even if you trick Sang Yu. Just say go on a trip with her, and I will start the task as soon as possible. You will come back in a month."

Zeng Tianhan snorted coldly: "I didn't promise to die with you."

"You have no choice. The director asked me to tell you that this is your chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds."

Zeng Tianhan blushed and growled, "You know who the murderer in Yuexiang Village is!"

Sang Tong smiled instead of anger: "I don't know, I only know that you are a first-level wanted criminal in the bureau. Maybe it won't be long before the content of the wanted warrant is not captured alive but shot dead."

"Are you threatening me?"

"So what if I threaten you?"

Sang Tong grabbed a cushion and threw it on Zeng Tianhan's face: "If this incident hadn't happened, the bureau would have appointed you to assist me. Don't forget that you are the general manager of the Northeast region. Find out who is helping whom. !"

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter in a while, the 12th is my birthday~ I really want to go out and play~