Chapter 409: Pen Immortal (18)

When the baby was born and the doctor took him out, he had a birthmark in the same place on his wrist.

He must be the reincarnation of his own child.

Shu Ya's appearance at this time fell into the eyes of others, no different from a madman, crying and laughing.

If it weren't for the extremely expensive pretense on her body, someone would have stepped forward and ripped her apart.

I didn't see the children crying in fright from her.

At first glance, it was a woman from a rich and noble family, and the people around her couldn't make up their minds for a while.

When the child's mother squeezed over with two cones, she saw her precious son being made to cry.

And the other party was still holding his son's arm, and red marks could already be seen on his delicate skin.

The son struggled desperately, but was imprisoned in the arms of the woman, and even his hoarse cry could not shake the other party.

Seeing the appearance of his own heart and soul baby, isn't this ripping out a mother's heart.

The child's mother immediately threw away the cone in her hand, rolled up her sleeves, looked like an old hen guarding her cubs, and rushed up to pull Shu Ya away.

The woman, who looked a circle smaller than Shu Ya, pushed Shu Ya several meters away with force, and then she protected the little boy in her arms.

"What are you doing?"

When the little boy saw his mother appear, the little heart that had been frightened just now was immediately comforted, and his little body was full of courage at once, and the crying was not there, except that he couldn't help but sobbed a few times and hiccuped.

Shu Ya muttered, "This is my child...."

"Who is your child, my son was conceived and born in October, even if he is very cute and smart, it is not a reason for you to covet him. ”

The boy's mother, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on and fried, grinned to defend her mother's sanctity.

The little boy also interjected angrily and shouted, "I don't want you as a mother, I want my own mother." ”

Shu Ya looked at the little boy pouting in a daze, and looked at him angrily.

That gaze was like a sharp blade, stabbing her in the heart, and stirring it wantonly.

"Wife, son.... What's wrong, what's going on?" a handsome man with a large bag in tow rushed over.

Shu Ya looked at the happy family of three, and tears blurred her eyes.

Then she stumbled through the crowd and ran out.

This is good, this is good, the baby is not gone, but has found a father and mother who love him wholeheartedly.

Shu Ya felt that she had to be happy for him.

It's just that deep in her heart, she still can't be calm.

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Extras (1)

A black gallop drove off the road, followed by an elongated Humvee.

After the car stopped, the leaders of Nanyang City all warmly greeted them.

Nanyang City was able to receive a huge investment from Mr. Nangong, which was enough to make them feel very excited.

Speaking of Mr. Nangong, his experience can be regarded as legendary.

Although he graduated from Mingrui University, everyone knows that his family background is ordinary, and he is only a very inconspicuous character in college.

Even at that time, no one could have predicted that he would now become an extremely prestigious business tycoon.

In particular, his ordinary appearance, after putting on a halo, is also praised as extremely charming.

Unlike other rich celebrities, this business tycoon has only two major preferences in his life in addition to investment.

The first is to do charity, Mr. Nangong's charity funds in China have reached a terrifying amount, if he doesn't make money much faster than he spends money, or he has tens of millions of dollars, he can't bear him like this.

When it comes to doing charity, it's easy to understand, many rich people have this hobby, whether it's true or fake, as long as the money is implemented, it's understandable.

It's just that Mr. Nangong's charity is desperate to empty out his own family.

If he didn't have a hobby, maybe he really asked a boss to wear dozens of stall shirts to meet transnational partners.

Speaking of his second hobby, it was extremely bizarre.

No one could have imagined that Mr. Nangong would be an advocate of feudal superstition.

If it weren't for his huge influence in the country and his extremely strong role in promoting the country's economy, maybe he would have been invited to the bureau for tea now.

Many years ago, the state advocated the elimination of feudal superstitions.

And the president of a large enterprise still takes the lead in violating it, which is really unbearable.

But I can't bear it, and under his magnanimity of throwing a lot of money, I will turn a blind eye.

No one knows why Nangong Dao donated a huge amount of incense money to various temples and Taoist temples.

I even spent a lot of money to buy things to ward off evil spirits.

Even in his public program, he told the audience in front of the TV that he should have a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods and do more good deeds.

I don't know what other people think after listening to him, anyway, Nangong Dao really thinks he is lucky enough.

Maybe it's because of my former self, even if I am living in poverty, I still insist on sending warmth to those poor people with my meager strength.

That's why when they encounter a catastrophe, they will escape.

Even if he is middle-aged, Nangong Dao still remembers the things when he was young.

He remembered the fear and worry of perceiving the thing following him.

It was an existence that subverted all his cognitions, he didn't know what that thing was, maybe it was what people called "ghosts".

He didn't know why the thing followed him, and although it didn't cause it any real damage, the mental surprise was real.

Then he encountered the greatest calamity of his life, so much so that he was grateful for the existence of the thing, and had left it a gift to him when it was gone.

Nangong Dao insisted that the thing was moved by his kindness, so he left him a gift.

Fortunately, Su Li didn't know what Nangong Dao was thinking, otherwise he would definitely refute it.

Su Li: No, no, don't talk nonsense, I just think you're a stunned unlucky bastard, pity you, you know....

Anyway, Nangong Dao insisted on thinking so, so that the charity behind it became bigger and bigger.

That catastrophe touched Nangong Dao a lot, he didn't expect that he was just according to the plan, at the invitation of a classmate, to go to the school near the artificial pool for morning reading, but the classmate did not arrive, but his foot slipped and fell into the water.

Nangong Dao still remembers that he was wearing non-slip shoes, and it didn't rain the day before, and the ground was not slippery, but the soles of his feet slipped and he fell into the water.

The water in the artificial lake is not deep, and it takes a grown man to stand up to his chest.

But the soles of his feet just couldn't focus, and he could clearly feel a cold aura wrapping around his body.