Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth consolation
After hearing Wu Rendi's words, Che Qianzi rolled his eyes angrily. His temper became more and more difficult to attack his father. At the moment, the little Taoist priest turned around and rushed out of Wu Rendi's office. Before leaving, he threw the door heavily. With a "bang!", the entire wall trembled...
Director Wu rolled his eyes and continued to look at the map while saying to himself: "The last time he slammed the door like this was Bai Wuqiu. He lay down for three days..."
Just after this sentence was said, the office door opened again. The angrily rushing out just now returned to Wu Rendi. When the two of them looked at each other, they rolled their eyes in the same way.
The car Qianzi walked to Wu Rendi in a daze, reached out and said, "I have something in your place..."
Director Wu glanced at his son and said, "Are you going to split up with me?"
"Now, let's make it clear. Don't leave me. If you are greedy for those things again..." Che Qianzi curled his lips and continued, "Also, the one who may not be dead is me. Once you leave accidentally, will you explain what's behind you now? Will the things you exist in the basement belong to me in the future? Otherwise, you can give it to me now."
"Then you have to wait until I'm gone..." While speaking, Wu Rendi opened the drawer, took out the version of "The Legend of the Underworld" written for Che Qianzi, and threw it to his son, saying, "If you get possessed by yourself, don't look for me."
The little Taoist priest took the "Mingren Zhi" and said, "You are really obsessed with it. If you can leave directly, it is your blessing. Once I am slumped in the bed, I will rely on you. There is a paralyzed in other people's family, at least there is hope. If you die, don't bother me... Old man, if I am really paralyzed, you will be waiting for me behind me. Then I will eat on the kang and pull it on the kang, and you will have to clean up... What about other things? Do you want to give the seeds given by Liu Shumin? "
"If you give it to you now, you will really eat on the kang, and you will pull it on the kang." Wu Rendi glanced at his son, continued in his unique tone, "Don't worry, when it comes to that time, I will hand you over to Bai Wuqiu and let him serve you on my behalf..."
The two of them refused to give in to each other. After Che Qianzi got the "Ming Ren Zhi", he stayed in Director Wu's office and refused to leave. He lay on the sofa, flipping through the booklets in his hand page by page. However, except for the words on the first two pages, the other pages were all blank.
Wu Rendi said that reading "The Legend of the Underworld" depends on his ability. How capable Che Qianzi is, he can see the handwriting behind him. The little Taoist priest knew that he was too bored to ask. He immediately turned the previous two pages back and forth several times. His eyes were blurred, and he unknowingly fell asleep...
Seeing that the car was asleep, Wu Rendi ignored the map on the table. He sat in his own position, staring at his son with his eyes. After looking for a long time, he said to himself: "If there was no Kong Dalong and without me, you would not live to this age. Don't learn from me, you can't learn..."
At this time, Wu Rendi's cell phone rang. He didn't like the noise, and his cell phone was silent all the time. After seeing the phone flashing, Director Wu answered the phone and heard a voice that was too old to behave at the other end of the phone: "Old man, I'm here in Heshan. My disciples came over to call the front station in advance. They found something interesting. A few days ago, a case of missing bodies occurred here. One of the bodies was a disciple of the volcano, an old man in his nineties. The cause of his death was unknown and he was regarded as a death sentence... I saw the photos of the body, but it was not that simple. My soul was taken away. My body moved its hands and feet again, and the heart did not provide blood to death..."
The caller was Gui Bugui. After hearing his words, Director Wu said, "Is it Guangren and Volcano again?"
Gui Bugui on the phone said, "I have to wait until I have seen this before I can know. But I really couldn't think of the reason why they both touched you. You can't be jealous of your son, so you can make such a big noise? If you don't have it, just find a hospital to take a good look. If you need to treat the disease, just treat it..."
Wu Rendi said: "Guangren, the volcano will not have the hexagram of the father-son bureau. There should be other forces behind it..."
Gui Bugui on the phone said, "I think so too, old man, but you have to listen to my advice... No matter who the other party is, how many living things you can leave. This involves your son's car-for-child..."
Chapter completed!