Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

This piece of white paper has something painted on it like a ghost drawing.

If I had to say what the painting looked like, Fu Lu looked like the talisman painted by Mr. Jung Young in the TV series.

Fu Lu raised his head and wanted to ask Nan Yiran what the painting was, only to find that Nan Yiran had already walked away.

"Hey, my name is Fu Lu, what's your name?"

No response.

Looking at the unconscious old man on the ground, Fu Lu didn't dare to chase Nan Yiran, what if the old man ran away.

Fu Lu wasn't sure if the missing girl was really being held in the basement of the old man's house, but judging from the old man's previous behavior, he wasn't a good person either.

It would be better to catch it by mistake than let it go.

But what happened to Lei just now? !

Fu Lu, a top student in the Department of Physics, doubted the theoretical knowledge he had learned. He picked up a stick and squatted on the ground to calculate the probability of two consecutive thunderbolts hitting the same place.

Before he could figure it out, Gong Rong drove a police car to the scene.

I saw the old man on the ground with a face as black as coal, and the few hairs he had left standing straight up to the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, I was just struck by lightning, two lightning strikes."

Gong Rong:......

Gong Rong came alone, and Fu Lu made a phone call that said he had found the missing girl. He did not dare to mobilize the police force casually, so he came to confirm the situation first.

In the past three months, Gong Rong has been investigating the girl's disappearance day and night. He will not let go of even a tiny clue, not to mention what Fu Lu said with such certainty.

After understanding the situation, Gong Rong woke up the old man.

When the old man saw Gong Rong wearing a police uniform, he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

Fu Lufei wanted to follow Ying Rong to the old man's house to find out. He was very curious about whether the little girl's calculations were accurate.

When the two opened the basement door hidden in the bedroom of the old man's house, a foul smell came out.

After seeing the situation clearly, Fu Lu turned his head and hit the old man on the bridge of the nose with his fist.

The old man's nose was broken at that time, and his nose was bleeding. He was beaten to the point where he could not stand steadily and fell to the ground.

The basement was airtight and lit with a 15-watt incandescent lamp.

Under the dim light, there are five girls, the youngest is only 15 or 6 years old, and the oldest is no more than 20 years old. They are almost naked and have an iron chain tied to their feet.

There were whips and wooden sticks hanging on the walls of the basement. Even in such dim light, you could see the blood stains on the whips and wooden sticks.

These girls had varying degrees of bruises on their faces and bodies. The youngest girl had a protruding tibia in her calf, which was obviously a fracture.

Seeing the door open, the girls subconsciously huddled up in a ball and shivered.

This beast!

Fu Lu kept kicking and beating the old man who had been knocked to the ground.

As a police officer, Gong Rong is not allowed to beat criminal suspects under relevant regulations.

As for Fu Lu's beating, he didn't see anything.

The question was because he was busy calling 120 and checking the girl's health, and had no idea this was happening.

"Thanks, brother, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Gong Rong hurriedly returned to the police station to record a statement, said hello to Fu Lu and left.

Fu Lu was still immersed in the plight of these girls.

If the thunder hadn't knocked the old man unconscious, and if Nan Yiran hadn't revealed the secret of the old man's basement, these girls would have endured so much inhuman torture, or even survived.

Fu Lu couldn't even imagine it.

The old man's home was in the suburbs near the imperial capital. By the time everything was settled, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.

Fu Lu walked out of the village and prepared to take a taxi home on the road.

He had no intention of returning to his old home, but when he heard that his new sister-in-law had married, he couldn't control his curiosity.

But the car just happened to be sent for maintenance. Uncle Zhao had to go out for something. His school was in the city center. When he took a taxi, he saw that there were more than 100 people in line. Fu Lu was anxious to go home, so he took the bus.

Mr. Fu was born into a poor family and went through war-torn times when the family did not have enough to eat and had only one pair of trousers to wear.

He has always believed that boys should hone their will and endure some hardships, otherwise they will easily develop into arrogant and indulgent playboys. He has been strict with the boys at home since childhood.

It is not strange for the boys of the Fu family to take the bus, squeeze into the subway, or eat at a roadside stall.

When you walk out of the village, you can see the main road. Considering the distance, it only takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

Fu Lu put on his Bluetooth headphones and walked forward listening to the music.

10 minutes passed, and the road still seemed so far away.

As expected, it is a matter of looking at the mountain and running to death.

Fu Lu sped up and inadvertently turned his head to look at a tree by the roadside, staying where he was.

He had seen this tree 5 minutes ago!

He remembered it because there was a heart-shaped pattern the size of a fist carved on the tree, which was also painted red and could be seen clearly in the moonlight.

Maybe someone painted the same pattern on the same two trees.

Fu Lu comforted himself in his heart, but he still walked to the tree, dug a small piece of bark under the heart-shaped pattern with his nails, and continued walking forward.

Five minutes later, Fu Lu saw the heart again and the traces of fresh bark falling underneath it!

It was the tree just now!

After taking off his earphones in panic, Fu Lu felt that the surroundings were eerily quiet, and he couldn't even hear the cries of wild insects in the fields beside the road.

Thick sweat began to form on his forehead.

Fu Lu turned his head and saw a white figure rushing not far away. He was going very fast and looked like a man.

Very good!

Seeing the person, Fu Lu felt at ease. He must have lost his way again.

After all, Fu Lu has been a road addict since he was a child, and it is common to get lost at home.

"Hey, big brother, wait a minute, may I ask..." Fu Lu sped up and caught up.

Suddenly, Fu Lu felt a strong burning sensation in his thigh, which made him groan in pain and couldn't help but stop.

At this moment, the scene in front of Fu Lu changed.

He was already standing on the roadside, and a large truck almost brushed his face as it sped past.

If he had taken one step forward just now, he would have been hit by a large truck.

Realizing this, Fu Lu broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking further ahead, the man from before was long gone.

The pain in my legs is also fading.

Fu Lu thought of something and hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket and took out the paper Nan Yiran had drawn for him.

When I took it out, the paper turned into ashes as if it had been burned by fire, and flew away when the wind blew.

Fu Lu didn't care anymore, so he directly called an online taxi for an additional 1000 yuan and rushed back to Fu's house as quickly as possible.

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Nan Yira, who had just returned to the Fu family, felt a stronger power of merit pouring into the bracelet, and the Fengling became as green as a sesame seed.

After a quick calculation, all five little girls were saved, and Nan Yiran stopped caring about them.

But at this rate, how much merit would it take to fully restore Fengling?

Well, let’s take one step at a time.

Mr. Fu was not at home, so Nan Yiran declined Mother Zhou's offer to make her a midnight snack and went straight to Fu Hengyu's room.

After entering the room, Nan Yiran took a shower first, then lay down directly next to Fu Hengyu, and the rich purple energy enveloped her instantly.

The spiritual power entered, traveled throughout the body, and washed every pore. Nan Yira felt like she was lying on warm water, with the gentle sunshine shining on her body, and she moaned comfortably.

With her current spiritual power, she had drawn three talismans, calculated three hexagrams, and caused thunder from the sky today. The little spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted.

If she didn't return to Fu Hengyu to replenish her spiritual power, she might faint on the road.

Nan Yiran turned to look at the sleeping beauty next to her, stretched out her index finger, and lightly traced Fu Hengyu's face with the pad of her finger, the perfect jawline, the sexy Adam's apple on her neck, and all the way to her chest.

"You look really good, don't worry, I will definitely let you wake up, otherwise it will be a waste of money."

Nan Yiran just made a casual stroke, but it was like setting off a stormy sea for Fu Hengyu.