Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-Six: Inner Demons

Luo Qing handed the list to Yang Bo, "Don't feel guilty, sending Gao Haiqiang to prison is absolutely no problem, even if he donates money to study, what can he do? These can't cover up the facts of his crime!"

Luo Qing saw that Yang Bo's mood was not right, she reached out and pinched the list, wanting to pull it out of Yang Bo's hand.

"You don't have time to pay attention to these things, I'll arrange it!" Luo Qing said.

"In this way, I'll make a copy of it first, and arrange for someone to send the money over, at least this time will not make these people on the list lack of food and clothing, and wait for you to have time to take a look, how about it?" Luo Qing said.

Luo Qing saw that Yang Bo gradually settled down, this was a little relaxed, she took the list, walked next door to make a copy, and quietly called Yue Junyao.

Thinking of what Gao Haiqiang just said, Yang Bo couldn't help but feel nervous, he knew very well in his heart that these things were none of his business, but he couldn't suppress this emotion, and the whole person was in an extremely low state.

"Okay! You've worked hard!" Yang Bo said.

Back at the hotel in the evening, Yang Bo sat in front of the window, looking at the lonely moon outside the window, and his psychology also produced a sense of loneliness, this feeling of loneliness was very strong, it seemed to be like a wave, wave after wave impacted, trying to break his psychological defense!

"Are you sick?"

"You're sick, and you're very sick. Luo Qing walked over and continued, "How energetic you used to be, but now you are not only lazy, but you also have a sense of decadence!"

"Something must be wrong!"

Could it be a demon?

It's just that he has gone through all the experiences of the last few months, and he hasn't been able to find the reason!

Luo Qing saw that Yang Bo gradually had a smile on his face, although this smile was very weird, but after all, it was a smile, she asked a few words with concern, seeing that Yang Bo didn't want to say more, she couldn't say anything more.

Luo Qing was very concerned about Luo Fan's condition, and begged Yang Bo to help take care of it, and Yang Bo agreed.

Now, Yang Bo has basically determined that he is infected with the heart demon, but he has not yet figured out where the root of the heart demon comes from!

From Shanghai to Yuhang, almost two and a half hours away, Yang Bo sat in the car, took out his mobile phone to call Yue Junyao's phone, but no one answered, as for Yan Ruyu's phone, it was even more unreachable, she rarely brought her mobile phone.

Yang Bo's current state is almost like a waste, and even his thinking has slowed down a lot.

Yang Bo walked around the West Lake and remembered the scene of the first time he came to Yuhang, when he came to participate in the auction and wanted to find the treasure map, and it was that time that he accidentally got the Tianluo Mirror.

After walking for a while, Yang Bo found a flower bed and sat down, at this time the sun was scorching, and most of the tourists held umbrellas to shade him, but he did not have the slightest sweat on his body, and it seemed that the sun did not have any effect on him.

Yang Bo looked to both sides, there was only one sitting here, he looked into the other party's arms, and saw a palm-sized golden turtle, this turtle is not dazzling in color, it looks peaceful, it should have a surface pulp!

When the man saw that Yang Bo showed interest, he immediately became excited, he hurriedly walked over and sat beside Yang Bo, and said in a low voice: "Brother, let me tell you, this golden turtle is extraordinary!"

The man didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "This golden turtle was used as a paperweight by Song Huizong back then!"

"What evidence is needed for this?" the man replied, but then he smiled and said, "You can rest assured, what you say must be supported by expert information!"

"Not for sale!" replied, "I am not for sale, what has been passed down from my ancestors, I must pass it on to future generations, from generation to generation!"