The fat boss held the transfer order in his hand, and Master Gou Chen's smile sent chills down his spine. He didn't know whether he should step forward to claim credit or not.

The main god seems to be very abnormal. Is it necessary to be so happy to be the main god of a sadistic literary bureau? In fact, it's not bad to go through the game quickly.

"Lord God, this is the transfer order." The boss struggled for a while, then silently handed the transfer order to Gou Chen, without forgetting to mutter.

"This transfer order has been in place for a long time. The person who made the bet with your lord is true. He didn't feel proud at all when he lost, and he didn't know how to remind your lord."

Leave it for a long time.

It turned out that it was much easier than he thought for him to admit defeat so early.

He is such a proud God, a God who has never lost.

This time he gave up so easily.

This also means that he loves Xu Baoer more than he thought.

Haha, isn't this a good result?

Why does my heart feel stabbing pain, as if a hemp rope is twisting around my heart, tightly wrapped, and so numb that it is difficult to breathe.

"Lord God, look." The boss thought that Lord Gou Chen was so overwhelmed with joy that he seemed to be unable to stand still. He hurriedly brought the order forward so that he could review it.

"This order has been issued for hundreds of years."

"If I had known that Lord God should have asked me to help you with your official duties earlier, there would be no need to worry about it for so many years."

"You gave up so early. It seems that you really like Bao'er."

Gou Chen closed his eyes, biting his cheek, looking at the order in the fat boss's hand with cruel eyes.

This date... is a bit ridiculously early.

It was horrifying to watch.

Gou Chen lowered his long eyelashes and calculated the days. There was a bitter taste on the tip of my tongue. It turned out that in Shi Zilou Zhan's world, God had given up.

It turns out that God lost so early.

Haha, that’s so interesting.

God knows that I don't like to read documents. The documents always pile up in a pile and are processed only after a long delay.

He did it on purpose.

He deliberately tortured himself.

Even though God allows him to win, he also allows himself to be worried and tortured if he wins.

He has never been an easy god to get along with, and he has a bad taste in his heart.

There was too obvious pain in Gou Chen's eyes, and a broken light flashed at the end of his red eyes. After restraining himself, he pursed his lips and smiled bitterly.

The sourness is almost overflowing.

He won.

Did he win?

"Lord God, you are wise. The world you have set up yourself is too sophisticated. How could that person not lose?" The fat boss did not notice Gou Chen's increasingly ugly expression, and spoke in a smug tone.

Hehe, my life was saved.

Delicious.

If Lord God goes to the Shao Wen Bureau, he will definitely bring his right-hand man with him. It would be great if he can take away Bao'er, the money tree.

"Lord God, if you didn't know that person's character too well, how could Xu Baoer win alone? You are still wise and powerful."

After hearing the fat boss's flattering words, Gou Chen's hands slowly clenched, and his fingertips pierced into his palms, causing great pain.

Every sentence seemed sarcastic.

Every sentence is so harsh.

"roll."

"Get out of here."

Gouchen's face was cold and the words he spat out were extremely heartless. There was no warmth in his eyes, and his voice was tinged with anger.

"Sir... Your Majesty?" The boss looked puzzled. He didn't know which of his words had offended Lord God and made him so angry.

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

The boss didn't care to find out the reason and ran away, his chubby body running very fast.

Don't forget to close the door gently before leaving.

The moment the door was closed, Gou Chen instantly lost all pretense. He sat on the ground with one hand on the table, completely different from his usual arrogant appearance.

He remembered what the patriarch once said, but he didn't take it to heart at that time.

"Gou Chen, our family has been viciously cursed because our ancestors fell in love with the evil witch."

"If a gold coin is thrown upward and the angel faces upward when it lands in your hand, it means you have met the person you are destined for."

"Please don't doubt the authenticity of the curse. Either kill her before falling in love with her, or love her to your heart's content."

The patriarch had white hair, and his eyes seemed to see through the vicissitudes of the world, "Gou Chen, once you have it, it is better than never loving it."

"It's better to have loved than never to have received it, and it seems less regretful."

His thoughts returned, Gou Chen tossed the gold coins in his hand expressionlessly, and the devil faced up again.

The clan leader said that only the wholehearted love of the destined people can break the curse of their clan. But after all these years, the curse remains unsolved.

Gou Chen leaned on the table, spread his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he first met Xu Baoer, he just thought it was ridiculous.

What kind of curse is not accurate at all.

How could his destined person be a little carrot head?

A fragile human being, a stubborn little guy who can't live past the age of twenty, takes a hammer and becomes his destined person.

it is ridiculous.

Forget it, no more killing.

Killing her would make you look stupid.

Keep the little thing and use it to taunt the clan leader later.

From then on, the gears of fate began to turn. Gou Chen originally planned to encounter the person facing the angel, kill him decisively, and eliminate future troubles forever.

But Xu Baoer was just a child at that time.

A moment of pride almost led to a big mistake.

Fortunately, he doesn't like Xu Baoer.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like