Gold Medal

Ye Chi raised his head and thought about it.

"I'll send you a message, you read it to me, huh?" Ye Chi smiled again, and he quickly turned over and got up from the bed, cheering up.

This guy must be trying to trick him again.But there was really no way to refuse such a coquettish and flirtatious voice, Jiang Lang hummed, his voice very soft.

Ye Chi conceived quickly, scribbled and corrected on the paper, wrote a line or two and felt that the affection was not in place, so he crossed it out.

Jiang Lang at the other end closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In about a quarter of an hour, Ye Chi's specially made jokes were freshly released.

He typed the words on the paper into the conversation box and sent it out.This is a love letter from Ye Chi to Jiang Lang, but the person who read it is Jiang Lang, so it can be regarded as Jiang Lang's letter to himself.

Time slipped away minute by minute, Ye Chi glanced at his phone every minute, where did he go?

Maybe it's because of embarrassment, wait a minute.

I really have to wait until the spider webs grow out. Ye Chi lay down on the table dejectedly. Would it be too embarrassing for him to write?Ye Chi quickly took out his phone and looked at what he had just written in a flash of his brain.

From the moment I saw you, I thought you were very good-looking, with heroic eyebrows and a high nose bridge, I couldn't find another one in the whole hell.This is the first sentence, which is equivalent to letting Jiang Lang boast that he is handsome!Very routine! !

Is it too narcissistic to write? !Ye Chi stared at the phone dejectedly, but he still didn't read the second sentence, because he was almost praising himself throughout the whole process.

"Jiang Lang, don't read it anymore, just squeak."

"Call me back within 3 minutes!"

3 minute later.

"Jiang Lang, if you ignore me again, I will get angry."

"Do you not like me anymore?"

"..."

After a long time, Jiang Lang woke up.He touched the phone next to him, opened the message box to talk to Ye Chi, and then he frowned, what happened?Ye Chi sent him more than [-] messages in total, except for the long list of the first one, the latter ones were all very short.

How can I not be scolded, please help me?

The phone vibrated, Ye Chi: Woohoo.

After hesitating for a minute, the phone vibrated again, Ye Chi: 1.

"..."

This is lazy and refuses to type words, right?

Jiang Lang looked through the missed calls again. Sure enough, he made several calls, but he was too sound asleep to hear them.

He quickly called back and was connected soon.

"Jiang Lang." Ye Chi's voice was arrogant.

Jiang Lang's thick eyebrows were tangled together, and he sat on pins and needles, always feeling that if Ye Chi was in front of him at this moment, he might put a knife on his neck.

How did you fall asleep just now?Jiang Lang turned his head and decided to turn on the fooling mode: "My throat hurts, and my head hurts so badly that I'm about to explode. I just fell asleep."

"......"

I didn't pretend to have a headache, so it wasn't a fool.

"Tell me next time, I'm worried if you keep silent like this." The voice from the other end of the phone was soft and soft.

"Understood." Jiang Lang said to him in a hoarse voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chi hurriedly said, "I might come over tonight, the probability is [-]%." Maybe Lao Jiang found out with his conscience?

There was a smile on Jiang Lang's expressionless face, how could it be a ratio to run out to meet him?

"Okay." Jiang Lang answered him.

The two chattered for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Not long after, someone from Jiang Lang's side knocked on the door.Jiang Lang Junlang's brows were slightly gathered, and usually few people would knock on the door, could it be that Lu Sheng needed him for help?

He strode towards the door, his body shaking a little.

Opening the door, Jiang Lang was stunned for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong?"

It's the woman across the way.

"I have something I want to tell you. Is it convenient?" Jiang's mother tried her best to control her emotions. After her careful consideration, he decided to join the united front with Jiang Lang and explain the truth to Jiang Lang first.

As for Jiang Lang's father, let's talk about it!

Jiang Lang frowned, his eyes were close to her face, as if he was looking at something, what would someone who hadn't even met a few times have anything to say to him?

"Come in." Jiang Lang's thin lips moved.

Jiang's mother took a close look at her son, and felt complacent for a moment. The eyes and mouth were exactly the same as hers, but the bridge of the nose looked like that old ghost.

It looks like it's real.

"......"

Bah, as expected of his own.

Jiang's mother was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were still bright and upright looking at Jiang Lang confidently, as if she could see a flower, she really became more and more handsome the more she looked.

"I'll get you a cup of tea." Jiang Lang said lightly, then turned and walked to the kitchen, poured the water from the kettle into a crystal clear glass and walked out.

Quite polite, it seems that the people here who educate him are very good.

Jiang's mother took the water glass and thanked her. She said persuasively, "I want to tell you a story, can I?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Lang couldn't understand.

It's so incomprehensible, isn't it strange that a woman who has never lived before wants to tell you a story?

"Tell me, I'll listen." Jiang Lang said with a good temper.Anyway, the woman in front of her is older than her, maybe she just needs someone to confide in her troubles.

If you say something indecent, let it go in one ear and out the other, and let it be perfunctory.

If Mother Jiang could hear what Jiang Lang was thinking, she might want to hit someone!

Brewing a good mood, Jiang's mother opened her voice and said: "I have a son who was arrested by the judge of the underworld not long after he just learned to walk, and he has never been heard from since then."

Hearing this, Jiang Lang's heart fluctuated a little. It seemed that this was a mother who had lost her only child.

But hasn't it always been tricky?

"My condolences." Jiang Lang said.

"..."

Sometimes in the face of death, my heart is more heavy, and I don't know where to comfort me.

Or maybe there is no need for comfort, giving them a hug is more powerful than anything else.

"Later, when I heard the news of his reincarnation from the judge, I almost wanted to go with him in reincarnation. This incident provoked a war between the underworld and the ghost clan. The ghost king brought his puppet into the underworld. countless."

Um?Why is the second half a little fantasy, Jiang Lang frowned, what the hell is the ghost king?

Ghost King: "..."

I am your father! ! ! !

"Later, the war subsided. The king of hell agreed with the king of ghosts to send my son back within 20 to five years, and the king of ghosts agreed with the puppet of the king of hell to rectify and return to the underworld."

Jiang's mother stopped clicking and looked at Jiang Lang eagerly.

Jiang Lang raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Are you Mrs. Ghost King?"

"Yes."

For a while, Jiang Lang couldn't say anything, his brain was in a daze, and as he became more and more knowledgeable in the underworld, what's so strange about the judge, Po Meng, the son of the king of hell, and the mere wife of the ghost king?

At this moment, Jiang's mother wanted to shout out loudly: I am not only Mrs. Ghost King, but also your own mother!Come on, open your eyes and see clearly! ! !

"..."

"Then is your son back?" Jiang Lang asked her, his eyebrows still frowning.

This aunt could not be missing her son like crazy, making up such a long list, and doing everything in order to find someone to talk to.Jiang Lang had actually encountered something like this before, but that person was an old lady.

The old lady's son was gone, and she followed him on the only way to school all day long, and sometimes asked passers-by madly if they had seen her son.

Grandma Jiang Lang said, stay away from such a crazy old man to avoid accidents.

However, the woman in front of me is not quite like her.

What he said was well-founded and frank.

"My son is back, right in front of me." Mother Jiang said quietly, looking deeply at Jiang Lang.

For a moment, Jiang Lang felt a thorn in his back.He stretched out his finger blankly, pointed to himself and asked him, "You mean me?"

The direction of this plot is too incredible, isn't it?

"Yes." Mother Jiang nodded vigorously, her tone affirmative.

Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and was stunned for a moment.This incident was even more unprepared than Ye Chi saying that the King of Hades came from his son. The person in front of him is his mother?

Suddenly, Jiang Lang thought of that irresponsible mother who was far away abroad. His pretty brows frowned, and he slowed down his speech: "How can you be sure that I am your son?" The implication is, son Don't be fooled!

Jiang Lang has always longed for that missing maternal love, even though he usually pretends he doesn't care.

Later, when I grew up, I didn't want to.

Because, no matter how I think about it, the woman who is worried about her will not go home and take a look at him.

In order to prove that she is Jiang Lang's mother, Jiang's mother has already made full preparations. First, she took out the old antique marriage certificate between herself and the ghost king from the file bag, and then took out the birth certificate that was several times newer than the marriage certificate. , and finally took out photos with special effects of Hong Kong-style filters in the 80s.

Very complete.

These are the treasures of Mother Jiang.

"These are photos of you when you were a child, and your appearance should not have changed." Jiang's mother's eyes turned red for no reason, she rubbed her eyes, stretched out her hand and held a photo in front of Jiang Lang and said, "You should take a good look at it." gone."

With a little bit of a vague threat.

If he still had a lot of unbelief just now, when he saw the little face in the photo that was exactly the same as his own when he was a child, his full unbelief disappeared in an instant, and only a little bit of unbelief remained.

"Where did you take the photo?" Jiang Lang subconsciously asked, and as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to withdraw them.

Doesn't this make it clear that he doesn't believe her!

"No, no, I mean, your son is really like me."

It seems that this sentence is not reasonable?

"..."

What should I say, Jiang Lang was a little at a loss for a while, he rarely dealt with women.

Seeing that the woman in front of him couldn't hold back his tears, Jiang Lang somehow felt a little stuffy in his heart. Is he really his son?

"I really don't have any memory of the past and present life." However, since entering the underworld, there are often lights and shadows in front of my eyes and sharp pain in my brain, as if something is about to burst out.

Could it be related to this matter?

"Yan Wang knows that you are my son, so I will take you to find him, or else I will find Po Meng." Jiang's mother frowned lightly, with the same vigor as Jiang Lang.

The next second, Jiang Lang nodded and smiled. Although he didn't know if he was the son of the woman in front of him, this feeling was really good.Different from the feelings that Ye Chi missed, Ye Chi gave him the feeling that a storm brought him an unknown experience, while the woman in front of him felt as warm as a spring breeze.

Maybe half of my good temper followed her.

"In order to avoid making mistakes, let's go to Hades' place. I just want to ask him for someone." Jiang Lang's eyes were firm and energetic, and his deep eyes rarely had a different kind of emotion.

Regarding Jiang Lang's argument that he wanted to be personal, Jiang's mother knew more or less in her heart, but according to the virtues of that old ghost Jiang, I am afraid that it would make Jiang Lang difficult, so maybe he would not agree.

"I support you. I will do the ideological work on your father's side. You just need to bring Xiao Chi home!"

"..."

Jiang Lang felt a little ashamed for no reason.

Looking back, the last time I ran out to kiss Ye Chiquan forcefully, she saw her——

Can time go back! !

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