With such a large facial sore, a person whose body is extremely fragile and who spends most of his time lying in bed may not be able to do so many bad things.

Things seemed to be at an impasse, and then they suddenly heard coughing, and they all looked at the pale and lifeless people on the bed.

The woman quickly helped him up, not afraid of the sores on his back, on the contrary, Jiao Haiyi who was far away and Jiao Meng who was in a coma showed another expression.

But they know what to ask and what not to ask.

Jiao Zhou smiled weakly, "Thank you, Aunt Qiu." After saying this, he was panting.A look that will die at any time.

It didn't seem like he was curious that there were so many more people.

"How is the child?" Jiao Haiyi asked.

An Lan noticed that Jiao Zhou was looking at him with surprise, especially when Jian Ke was talking to him.

What is he surprised about?

Others also knew that this was not a good place to talk, so Jiao Haiyi said to the woman, "Take good care of the young master." Then he said to Jiao Zhou, "You should rest well, and I will come to see you in a few days for my father. Something happened to you."

The truth in his eyes can deceive other people, but An Lan cannot.Will a hypocritical businessman soften the heart of a worthless person who is a stain in his life?Will not.

Jiao Zhou just turned his face away, didn't speak, and even sneered slightly.Obviously, I don't believe this statement at all.

Everyone else went out, and An Lan walked in the end, holding the centipede's corpse in his hand, "Your eyes are very special."

Jiao Zhou stared at An Lan, and stopped talking, "You are also very special."

Jian Ke turned back and poked his head out, "Boss, why are you still here?"

When they went there, they passed that path again, An Lan didn't follow the others, but instead came to the big tree.

Jian Ke also knew that the boss might be doing some kind of flirty operation again, so as not to stun his temporary partner, he dragged Luo Sining away, "How could something happen in broad daylight?"

Just as Luo Sining wanted to refute, she was dragged away by Jane Keliantuo.

An Lan stood under the tree and threw the centipede on the ground very casually. After a while, a small stone jumped out of his pocket, sucked it, hiccupped, and the centipede disappeared.

An Lan wiped her hands, seeing that the little stone wanted to get into her pocket, she was very disgusted, "Don't come in until you clean it up."

From inside the tall tree, a pair of dark green eyes protruded.Watching this scene with curiosity and fear.

The breath of this human being is terrible.

An Lan kicked the tree, "Are you Jiao Zhou's cat?"

The cat grabbed the tree trunk in horror, trembling.The hairs all over his body stood on end. It was originally a small ball, but when the hairs exploded like this, it became even more pitiful.

The little stone jumped up the tree and pushed the cat down.

The black cat lay on the ground and shivered.Xiao Shitou rubbed against An Lan as if asking for credit.

An Lan lifted the cat up, and the cat huddled together in fear, not even daring to make a sound.

Is he going to attack Ben Meow?

Little Stone expressed that he was very unhappy!Ah Lan didn't care about petting him, but petted other cats!He hates cats the most.

An Lan looked at the window and met a pair of dark eyes. The man was hunched over, his face sore that it seemed that a gust of wind could take him away. Sure enough, this was his cat, but cat spirits were considered rare.

Sure enough, his eyes could see things that he couldn't normally see.It also reminded him of a rare physique - psychic.

Most people's yin and yang eyes are acquired, and even most of them can't open their yin and yang eyes for a long time, but there is a kind of people who are different. It is said that dying children are born with the ability to see what ordinary people cannot see thing.

Because they are the ones destined to fall into the arms of hell.This can be said to allow them to see the afterlife scene in advance.

Tender and cruel.

The strange feng shui pattern, the young man who has been extended but not loved by others, and the flower irrigated with the breath of the underworld, is really the only one.

A strange feng shui pattern.

After everything was figured out, An Lan teased the cat, ignoring Xiao Shitou who was looking sad and wanted to fight for favor.

The cat was trembling and its body was stiff, so it could only let the big boss lick it. There were terrifying unknown creatures in front of it, and humans with an ominous aura behind it.Suffering before death, and suffering after death.

Little Shitou bounced hard, obviously very aggrieved.Alan has never hugged him like this before!

The cat felt murderous again, and An Lan lost interest in rubbing a stiff cat, so she let it go, and the small stone slipped into his hand, lying flat and letting it rub.

Sure enough, only if it was the black dog king would it be exciting to masturbate.Little Shitou, who was waiting to be blessed, didn't know that his Ah Lan wanted to fuck other dogs!Otherwise, I will definitely have another stone sulking alone.

Seeing that it was still useful, An Lan reluctantly touched it, it was cool, and then put it in his pocket, looking like a scumbag.

The guy nicknamed Cheap Son keeps sending x-messages.

"Dad, have you seen Jiao Zhou?"

"How is the Jiao family?"

"Have you been wronged?"

"Dad! I'll come find you!"

Then sent a red envelope, An Lan clicked on it, it was very auspicious 888, and then began to reply messages.Naturally...it is a very old stroke input...but the speed is not slow.It can even be described as smooth.

So Jian Ke still doesn't know...his boss is a ghost who has lived for hundreds of years...always thought his boss was a big hermit.

"What kind of person is Jiao Zhou?"

Zhai Xia, who was grounded on the bed, quickly woke up, God, his father finally replied to his message!

A dozen messages were sent in a row.The speed of pressing the keyboard is almost visible.Maybe go to a best hand speed competition and win a prize or something.

In just ten seconds, more than a dozen messages appeared.

But he didn't think it was fast enough, so he directly voice input.One after another.

The little stone came out of his pocket again, shaking his head and looking at the screen.I don't know if I understand it.

Shensi, is the relationship between his son and Alan so good?So angry, what should I do.

Eliminate redundant spam information and summarize it in a few short sentences. I don’t know how his cheap son did it. Only one sentence in a few sentences is useful, and the rest are spam.

It turned out that Jiao's family was not rich at the beginning, and could only be considered well-to-do, but they slowly made a fortune and became a well-known rich man in Longtai City.

There are many rumors, but the most credible is that the Jiao family met a famous feng shui master and designed the Jiao family's feng shui with his own hands.Leaping into the upper class of Longtai City, even those old-fashioned upper class have to avoid it.

I don't know how many people are jealous, looking forward to the day when it will collapse, but the more prosperous it is, I don't know how many people hate it earlier.

As for the youngest son of the Jiao family, Jiao Zhou, there are very few rumors, because he is weak and sick and has been recuperating in the old house.He was sick, but Zhai Xia still mentioned a few words. He met Jiao Zhou a few years ago, and the situation was not so bad at that time. He sat far away on the railing of the pool, talking to himself.

At that time, I only felt terrible, but now that he has experienced these things, he feels very sorry for being heartless, so he still has some selfishness in it, and he dare not hide it, he thinks, his father must have seen it .

An Lan: "..." The latter didn't want to know, nor did he want to know his mental journey. Maybe it was a mistake for him to ask cheap son.

It's been a long time since An Lan met an opponent... and it was an opponent he couldn't raise any fighting spirit.

After getting the information, An Lan abandoned Zhai Toolman Xia without hesitation.The volume is muted.

The years are quiet.

"Let me tell you, I am also a big ghost who has seen the world now." The middle-aged male ghost with a cigarette in his mouth was full of arrogance.While talking, he touched his cards, "Oh, you're crazy, give me money, give me money."

The ghosts groaned a few times, obviously just thinking that he was bragging. After all, they have heard too much about being brothers with Mr. An, saving Mr. An's life, and they don't take it seriously. Let’s give it together next time, I’m not saying, Lao Li, you’re a little lucky today. You must invite incense candles and incense sticks.”

Joss candles and incense sticks are ghosts' favorite food.

The middle-aged male ghost smiled all over his face, and wiped his hands on his trousers, "Okay, I invite you, isn't it just a few incense candles and incense sticks! Don't play tricks, keep going."

The poker players were surprised, "Oh, why is Lao Li suddenly so generous today? Where did he get rich?" In their impression, Lao Li is a ghost who can eat a few meals with a single incense candle.

Then he said mysteriously, "What I just said is not a lie... I saw Mr. An a few days ago. Mr. An is the ghost who has done my car. The black and white impermanence must be respectful when he sees me." ..."

Hearing this, other ghosts cut a few times, including the ghosts who joined in the fun. One of the ghosts laughed and said: "Then Mr. An and Mr. Black and White Wuchang are clouds in the sky, and we are all mud on the ground. See, to be able to survive from their hands is already a blessing from the ancestors..."

Then there is the sound of playing mahjong.

"That's because you don't know what I've been through..." The middle-aged male ghost held his head up, shook his head, his face showed the vicissitudes of literature and art, and took a puff of cigarette, "That has to start from a few days ago..."

This is a dilapidated and dusty dilapidated house. Since no humans have lived in it for a long time, it has become a paradise for ghosts. Of course, a group of boring ghosts who have not yet reincarnated get together to play mahjong...

The middle-aged male ghost said: "A few days ago, because I was too bored, I decided to shine for the underworld..."

"Hey, just tell me if you're poor, we ghosts won't laugh at you..." These are ghosts who have been dead for a long time, and there are no tributes or ghost coins for a long time. Joss candles and incense sticks are delicious but expensive, but there are Ghost places always need money, but the underworld has always been strict about ghost employment, and most ghosts are used to living a free life, and it is common for them to be poor enough to eat dirt.

"Old Wang, don't interrupt, you still remember that I played to death and you raised goldfish for several days... After I finish speaking, you can buy as many fish as you want..." Full of pride, the others also stretched Stretched neck, waiting to hear the story.

"We were talking while we were fighting. Didn't I accidentally fall off a cliff and die, so I thought about cleaning up, and now I'm on my way..."

"Touch... Lao Li dares to drive without a license if he can't see it."

Li Jianguo dismissed it, "What the hell do you think I am, Lao Li? He's a ghost who has seen a big scene... Mr. An has to be polite when he sees me..."

The author has something to say: JJ smoked again, woke up this morning and wrote a comment, and then I will read it again!I almost thought I experienced a supernatural event!Let's collect some~

Thanks to Ah Li for not wanting to bald QAQ irrigation nutrient solution

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