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Following the two waitresses, they quickly drove the car to the place where the old man was, and after entering the glass hall with the nine planets under his feet, all the lights in the room were already on.

And there were a lot more people in the house. Many, many people, I roughly look at it, there must be at least hundred, and it's not too much to say it's just lively.

As soon as I came, all the people in the hall stared at me, and many of them had doubts in their eyes, as if they didn't know who I was, and felt that my face was very strange.

And there are a small number of people with angry expressions, and there are a small number of people with smiles on their faces, but those who are smiling. Most are women and children.

Two waitresses led me quickly through the crowd to the north side of the hall. We trotted almost all the way down the corridor, and when we reached the end of the corridor, I finally confirmed my suspicions.

Old guy, it's really going to burp!

In this house, there are many medical equipment. The old guy was lying on the hospital bed, dying, with an oxygen mask on his face, and his body was very weak.

I still wondered in my heart, this old guy is dying, why didn't he stay with his children and grandchildren, but called me over, what does this mean?

Seeing my arrival, he forcibly sat up and said to me: Liu Mingbu, you are here......

His eyelids were about to close as he spoke, and you could see how weak he really was. There is a saying that people are dying, and their words are good, looking at his expression. I also have some lamentations.

I hummed, put my arm around him, and said, "Have the sunspot energy and the ghost eye power fused?"

I said: I've been experimenting for the past few days, but it hasn't worked out yet.

The old man sighed, patted the back of my hand with his withered palm, and said, "It's hard for me to be sorry for you, and if this thing doesn't work out, forget it."

The back of his hand is completely different from the previous two days, originally the back of his hand was not so exaggerated as dry, but the back of his hand at the moment is like a chicken claw, a real chicken claw, there is no meat. Only bones and a layer of skin remained.

I didn't know what the old man wanted to say, but after I was silent for a moment, and seeing that he wasn't going to speak, I said, "If that's the case, then I'...... Just say goodbye first?

The old man gently grabbed my hand, and did not intend to let go, he smiled and said, "Do you know how much property I have?"

I shook my head and said in a wooden voice: I don't know.

"You stay and help me do my job, I'll give you half of this property, okay?" I didn't believe what I said on the spot.

What kind of international jokes, it's not a parent, it's not a son or a father, why give me half of the property? This is clearly cheating on me, and there must be some kind of conspiracy.

I'm not a three-year-old child, I smiled slightly, and said: This, I deserve it, after all, we have nothing to do directly, you should leave the property to your descendants.

When the old man heard this, he immediately snorted coldly: Hmph! These people are all rubbish! Rubbish! What good is it to leave it to them?

I sighed, but didn't speak, because outsiders can't intervene in their family affairs.

When he had enough of complaining, he grabbed my hand and said to me: I can't do it, I may not survive these few days, Abu, can you quickly merge the power of the sunspot and the power of the ghost eye?

I said, "This ...... I can't really guarantee 100%, I can only say that I try to do it.

The old man patted the back of my hand and said, "Okay, that's all it takes, you go back first, you must come to see me before I leave."

I got up with a hum and let the two waitresses take me out.

When I walked out, I kept listening to them as if they were sobbing, which made me quite confused, the relationship between master and servant is just that, is it necessary to cry?

I took a step forward and asked, "Are you both crying?" Huge talents.

When the two of them looked back at me, it was indeed pear blossoms with rain and crying very loudly, but they tried their best to control their voices, although they cried very hard, but they didn't cry too loudly.

One of them said: Our sisters are now well-dressed and well-fed, but do you know what kind of life we lived more than ten years ago?

I shook my head, spread my hands and said, "I don't know."

"In those years, my sister and I lived on the streets, picking up food in the garbage cans in the streets and alleys every day, until one day, an elongated Lincoln sedan stopped in front of us."

Lengthened Lincoln I know, I saw it when I came to this manor, that car is indeed urine, and dick silk is something that will be difficult to reach for a lifetime.

"In the extended Lincoln car, there was a gray-haired old man, he gave us food, he gave us clothes, and he didn't ask us to do anything, he took us to the villa, taught us to read and write, and taught us all kinds of kung fu." Another said.

I hummed and said, "It seems that he is a good man."

"No, he's a good guy at all, you can ask all the people in the villa, almost every one of them is a beggar or a poor person brought back on the street." The waitress was a little dissatisfied with my tone.

I don't think so, the real masters are able to hide themselves, very good at being human, very good at disguise.

Take, for example, this kind of relief, which on the surface may say that he is a very good man, giving relief to all kinds of poor people, and all kinds of beggars. But think about it from another angle? It is because the poor and beggars have the highest loyalty that they have to be relieved, in the name of relief.

But in reality? It's to gather these people together and do things for themselves.

Because there is a very profound truth, if you are worth millions, someone gives you a bottle of mineral water, you will definitely not think so.

But if you're in the middle of the desert and you're dying of thirst and someone gives you a bottle of mineral water, you're sure to remember the latter for the rest of your life.

This is a charcoal in the snow.

The real master is one who knows how to send charcoal in the snow, and he sends it skillfully and wonderfully.

I think this is the trick that this old man plays, and instead of using his own ruthless tricks to clean up his subordinates, it is better to use gifts and this way of giving charcoal in the snow to cultivate loyal servants like dogs, so that the danger is minimal.

But if you think about it from another angle, it's possible that I'm thinking too much. It's because my first impression of this old man is so bad that I think everything he does is bad, even if he just does a good thing, I will stand on a bad position and criticize him.

I don't want to do any more debate, after all, the old man will burp and catch a cold immediately.

The three of us were standing outside, they were crying very sadly, I was very entangled in watching it, I really don't know how strong this old man can be to win people's hearts, anyway, looking at this pair of sisters, it is naturally strong and has nothing to say.

After waiting for a long time, I said to them: If it's okay, then I'll go back first, right?

The two said: The old man did not say anything to let everyone go back, so we waited here first.

I sighed inwardly, but my face was still full of patience, and I said, "Okay."

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt someone behind me pull the back of my clothes, and I looked back and saw that it was a child of five or six years old.

"Kid, do you have something to do with me?" I crouched down and asked him with a smile.

His childish face was full of resolute expression, and at first glance he was a well-bred child, and he felt a little different from a young age.

He said: Are you Uncle Liu Mingbu?

I was stunned for a moment, smiled and said: Yes, my uncle is Liu Mingbu.

Actually, I'm quite emotional, the children used to call me brother when they saw me, but I don't know when it started, and I don't know who shouted first, anyway, the children called me uncle.

I can only sigh, time flies quickly.

"Uncle, my name is Xiao Yu, and my grandfather told me that after he died, let me live with you for a month." He said to me in a milky voice.

I was stunned again and said, "Your grandfather is ......

After a moment of silence, I knew who his grandfather was, and before he could speak, I asked suspiciously: Your grandfather said that after he died, he would let you live with me for a month? Why?

Xiao Yu shook his head, he was only five or six years old, and he didn't understand anything, and when I turned my head to look at the pair of waitresses, I saw a look of horror in their eyes......