Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

When Ji Lanchuan saw Fu Hongda again, he was holding his textbooks and preparing to go to the teaching building for class. The other side was as white as paper, with dark circles under his eyes, and a high-tailored suit was worn with a bit of a down-to-earth look.

Sighing secretly that the access control on the university campus was too loose, Ji Lanchuan took two steps back calmly, fearing that this person would kneel in front of him if he disagreed with him again.

"Master Ji." When someone inquired about the young man's name, Fu Hongda stood in place restrainedly. His attitude was a 180-degree turn from before. The other party's respect was somewhat moved.

Not wanting to attract the attention of other students, the young man walked to a remote corner with the book in his arms, and signaled Fu Hongda to speak quickly with his eyes.

"My wife is pregnant." Sensing the impatience of the other party, Fu Hongda went straight to the point, "I beg Master Ji to save our family."

He couldn't get in touch with Master Li who invited the ghost boy for him, so Fu Hongda came to find him in person, only to find out that the other party had already been arrested in the police station for stealing and insulting the corpse. Fu Hongda thought for a long time, and finally decided to ask Ji Lanchuan for a hand.

If you earn money, you have to spend your life. If this continues, none of the three of them will be able to survive.

Pregnant?

Quickly scanning Fu Hongda's facial features, Ji Lanchuan confirmed that the other person was destined to have no children. In other words, no matter whether he made a move or not, the child was destined not to be born.

Not interested in revealing secrets, Ji Lanchuan didn't want to get involved in such a bad commission that was destined to cost a life, but thinking of Li Daqiang's matter, he felt that he had to get some words out of Fu Hongda's mouth.

After investigation by the police, there are more than one "superstitious" weirdos like Li Daqiang. The other party seems to have a professional supply channel behind them, and they usually contact online through WeChat group chat.

However, that group of people was extremely vigilant, and before the police followed through to investigate, they disappeared into the online world like mud cows.

It wasn't a big case at all. After several days of investigations without any results, the incident in the WeChat group disappeared. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a chat room for a group of "older middle school patients".

But Ji Lanchuan knew that in this world that seemed to have nothing to do with metaphysics, there were still many celestial masters hidden in the dark seeking quick success.

He didn't know if this was the change in the world caused by the butterfly effect, but no matter what, he had to protect Qin Zheng's coveted "Tang Monk Meat".

"I can help you." After thinking for two seconds, Ji Lanchuan decided to agree to Fu Hongda's request. He is used to clarifying the rewards and risks before accepting commissions. Sure?"

50 million.

Looking up at the young man in surprise, Fu Hongda didn't expect that the other party could step on his bottom line so accurately, and he was even more convinced of the young man's ability. He gritted his teeth and nodded: "I'm sure."

"Let's lead the way then."

Perhaps because he knew who Fu Hongda was looking for, the ghost boy didn't hang around the other party today and took money from others. After receiving the transfer information from the bank, Ji Lanchuan decided to skip class very professionally.

Sending a text message to ask Yu Yang to help answer, the black-haired young man Shi Shiran followed Fu Hongda into the car.

The asking price varies from person to person. Master Ji, who has been in the book for two months, can barely be considered a small fortune. Although there is still a difference of two hundred Qin Ziheng between this family property and Qin Sanye, if the two of them break up one day, he will also Can't afford to support myself.

——Because of previous life experience, even if his affection for Qin Zheng is increasing day by day, Ji Lanchuan will habitually prepare a feasible escape route for himself.

Every time at this time, Qin Sanye, who sees through the other party's thinking but can't point it out, will secretly become a puffer fish with itchy teeth.

"arrive."

Fearing that the ghost boy would suddenly jump out and make trouble, Fu Hongda drove the car extremely carefully along the way. In the past three months, he has had smooth sailing, and his residence has also been changed to a high-end residential area in the city center.

The altar was facing the gate, and Ji Lanchuan saw the white porcelain altar surrounded by Yin Qi at a glance, turned his head to look at Fu Hongda, and asked with a half-smile, "Do you know what's inside?"

The bones of a boy who died in vain.

Not daring to look directly into the young man's eyes, Fu Hongda also felt that he was obsessed with ghosts at that time, but who made that Master Li speak eloquently, only talking about the benefits he can get, but not what he has to pay? cost.

"Hongda!" Hearing the sound of the door opening, a beautiful but haggard woman rushed out of the bedroom. She threw herself into her husband's arms without even looking at Ji Lanchuan. is crying……"

The ghost boy who had grown to the size of seven or eight years old followed behind the woman, and smiled at Fu Hongda and Ji Lanchuan after a successful prank.

Remember to eat but not to fight.

He muttered "Fa Jue" in his mouth, and the young man's fingers on his left hand slightly bent, covering the ghost boy in the golden net with ease.

"Master, you, your eyes..."

Noticing the strangeness of the other's left eye, Fu Hongda opened his mouth tremblingly, and the woman in his arms raised his head, and happened to bump into the floating left eye of the young man Youyu.

One black and one white connected end to end, that is the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram that the people of country Z are all too familiar with.

Ignoring Fu Hongda and his wife's attention to his left eye, Ji Lanchuan grabbed the ghost boy in front of the two of them, and explained conventionally: "The soul is gone, do you have any objection?"

No matter how much suffering this ghost boy suffered during his lifetime, it cannot offset the fact that it is a disaster for the world. Ji Lanchuan is not a saint, and he has no leisure and ability to supersede the other party.

As if knowing that his life was not long, the ghost boy used all his strength to turn back into a baby that can be seen by ordinary people. His cute Yuxue, and the way he slightly stretched out his hand to his "parents" can soften the hearts of all mothers-to-be.

Having never seen the terrifying side of the other party, the pregnant woman instinctively wanted to reach out and hug the smiling baby boy in front of her. Fu Hongda reacted very quickly and dragged his wife behind him: "Master Ji, Please do it."

"What exactly is going on?"

Seeing that the baby boy turned into a wisp of scorched fly ash under Ji Lanchuan's finger, the woman who had been kept in the dark grasped her husband's sleeve and questioned her from the beginning to the end. Thinking of his recent strange behavior, she looked at him in disbelief. The broken porcelain altar on the altar table: "Fu Hongda! You actually put someone else's corpse at home!"

The small skeletons curled up into a ball and rolled out of the jar containing corpse oil and burial earth. The smell was so unpleasant that the woman retched quickly.

Worried about the child in the other party's womb, Fu Hongda hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the matter. At that time, he was cornered by debts, so he had no choice but to use such wicked means.

"So, our current food, clothing and transportation are all exchanged for that child?" Pushing away her husband's support, the woman asked word by word.

Sensing that the other party's mood was wrong, Fu Hongda tried his best to defend: "You can't say that, I also worked very hard..."

"Enough!" Interrupting the man's sophistry, the woman looked at Fu Hongda with exhausted eyes, "Work hard? Is your hard work just relying on raising corpses for transport?"

"Fu Hongda, you really let me down."

"Do you think I am willing? I am not here to give you a better life!" Fu Hongda, who was pointed at his nose and scolded by his wife in front of outsiders, and felt ashamed, also became angry. He rolled up his sleeves and stretched his veins. He raised his arm and put it in front of the other party, "This ghost boy needs to be fed with essence and blood, but I never thought of asking you to bear it!"

"For me? In your eyes, am I the kind of woman who only loves money?"

"Isn't it? Have you counted how many fights we had when the company was on the verge of bankruptcy!" Fu Hongda paced anxiously, and the volume of Fu Hongda's speech unconsciously amplified. If it wasn't for the double pressure of career and family, How did he get to where he is today.

For his wife and children, he even sacrificed his fortune for the rest of his life.

"Let me remind you," Ji Lanchuan, who was annoyed by the quarrel between the two and couldn't bear Fu Hongda's shirking of responsibility, explained the facts slowly, "Ghost boy's backlash has already begun, and you are really not as afraid of death as you are if you are determined to give up your fortune. Is there a reason?"

He can't comment on the relationship between the couple in front of him, but there must be a cause and effect, Fu Hongda really doesn't need to blame his wife for his mistakes.

Ji Lanchuan was too lazy to watch this ethical drama of disharmony between husband and wife, and Ji Lanchuan, who got no clues, planned to call off work and go home, but who would have thought that just as he turned around, he was stopped by a woman clutching his stomach: "Master, can I help that?" What does the child do?"

"You don't blame him?" Ji Lanchuan turned around with great interest when he rarely saw such a client, "If I hadn't come, he would have killed your flesh and blood."

"But here you are."

Looking fixedly at the young man, the woman's eyes could not see any signs of acting. It was rare to encounter such an interesting thing. Ji Lanchuan said in a good-tempered manner: "A person dies like a lamp goes out. If you really want to do something for him, Let’s restrain and bury his bones.”

Most of the dead souls used to raise little ghosts can't help but be forcibly detained. They can see through the appearance and choose to let go. In a sense, the other party can be regarded as a person with great wisdom.

"You don't care what he does! What an unlucky thing!"

Hearing Fu Hongda's disapproving rebuttal, Ji Lanchuan suddenly understood the real reason why the other party was destined to have no children. Disagreements in the three views are taboos in the relationship. The two will probably choose to divorce in the next few months.

Declining Fu Hongda and his wife's proposal to send him downstairs, Ji Lanchuan quickly left the room full of dead bodies. Fortunately, he had the golden light magic spell to protect his body, so that he would not be covered by the smell and infect others.

I still have to go home and take a shower...

Taking out his mobile phone, he turned to Li Qing's number. Just as Ji Lanchuan wanted to ask the other party to pick him up, he received a text message from Zhao Zhuo——

【are you in the school?Don't go out casually, there are a large group of reporters looking for you. 】

Uncomprehendingly opening the link sent by the other party, Ji Lanchuan frowned and found that the original owner's name was clearly listed at the top of the hot search.

Together with Qin Ziheng.

The author has something to say:

Qin Zheng: Listen to me, remove it.

Ji Lanchuan: ... none of my business.

The logic of Fu Hongda's destiny to be childless is this: if Lanchuan goes, his wife will choose to divorce after knowing the truth;

The first update, today is busy, the third update can't finish writing, the second update is in the code, and it will be released as soon as it is finished.

I'm sorry for missing the appointment. The little angels who left messages under this chapter all have red envelopes as apologies. If you are slow, you really did your best QAQ.

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