Chapter 127: The young man turned white

Ma Chenggong shook his head and waved his hand: "Then you move out, I have lived in this house for more than ten years, and I am used to it!" ”

Ma Lie smiled bitterly: "If you don't live with us, is it still a family?" ”

Ma Chenggong was stunned: "But ......"

"By the way, Dad, I forgot to tell you something!" As he spoke, Ma Lie hurriedly took out a prepared notice from his briefcase and handed it to his father: "The main purpose of me letting you move ahead of schedule is because of this. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

www.Klxsw.com look, we will soon be requisitioned and demolished, and sooner or later we will all be relocated, it's just a matter of time. ”

"Notice of demolition?" Seeing the notice handed by his son, Ma Chenggong hurriedly glanced at it and questioned: "When did this demolition notice happen, why have I never heard of it?" ”

Ma Lie smiled lightly: "I haven't heard of it either, and I also heard the news from a friend by accident. ”

"Who is your friend, and is this news reliable?"

"Basically reliable, my friend is Miss Hang, father, you should know, their main industry of the Hang family is real estate!" Ma Lie's voice paused, and he nodded solemnly: "In less than three months, this demolition notice will be issued." ”

"How can you really be demolished, let's move out in advance, if you kid dares to lie to me, see how I clean you up!"

Hearing that his father finally breathed a sigh of relief, Ma Lie smiled happily: "Dad, you agreed?" ”

Ma Chenggong shouted with a straight face: "The house has been demolished, what else do I want?" ”

Ma Lie smiled: "Hehe, it's a good thing that the house was demolished, it is estimated that there will be a compensation of more than one million, and the demolition money will be left for your second elder pension." ”

"I'm not old!" Ma Chenggong said disdainfully: "Sooner or later, you will be angry with you, let's go!" ”

Ma Lie smiled: "Okay, let's go see the new house together!" ”

Seeing their father walking out together calmly, Li Hanmei and Mu Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they had reached a settlement and settled the matter.

Subsequently, the family got into Ma Lie's BMW car and rushed to Zhangjiawan overnight.

The location of Zhangjiawan Community is located in the north of the center of Donghai City, one kilometer east of the sea. I have to say that this community is indeed a high-end community.

Ordinary people think it is very ordinary when they hear the name of Zhangjiawan Community, but the real estate scenery in this community is very exquisite and beautiful, each building is a unified combination of Chinese and Western, and there is a large park in the core.

From the outside, the community style is alternative and elegant, and the greenery corresponds to the buildings, just like a small city built in a park. The transportation outside the complex is also very convenient.

In the vicinity, there is also a large hospital, school, park and other supporting facilities.

More importantly, the security of this community is very tight, there is a security room on each side to guard, and there is a two-meter-high green tree as a fence, which does not affect the beauty of the whole community at all.

If you are not a resident of the community, you are generally not allowed to enter and exit casually. Vehicles entering and exiting are also allowed to enter after being surveyed.

Especially in the middle of the night, even though Ma Lie has a pass to enter and exit. However, their group, including the BMW, was inspected by security personnel for nearly 10 minutes, and indeed there were no weapons of mass destruction before they could be allowed in.

And the house that Jiang Shen gave to Ma Lie is located on the south side of the community, in the fifth floor of the 12th building. During this period, Li Hanmei was the only one in their family who came to see the house.

Therefore, after Ma Lie drove into the community, and then on the way upstairs, his mother led them up.

When they took the elevator up to the fifth floor and entered a four-bedroom, two-hall suite in the middle of the right, the whole family was overjoyed.

"Wow, that's big!"

Mu Qing'er, in particular, shouted excitedly, quickly looked around every room, and finally occupied the first bedroom on the left as her future base.

Moreover, she also took matters into her own hands and arranged a house opposite her to her brother. What the specific reason is, only she knows herself.

That night, the family settled into this comfortable and spacious new house.

Mu Qing'er may not be used to living in a new environment, lying on the bed and tossing and turning, no matter how she sleeps, she quietly got up, opened the door, and saw that the house opposite the door was also lit.

Mu Qing'er thought that her brother was like herself, and suddenly couldn't sleep in a strange house. She crept to her brother's door and listened attentively. I vaguely heard my brother's chanting in the room, just like a monk chanting, 'You Moni Monimo' kept chanting.

Mu Qing'er was curious for a while, knocked on the door gently, and called, "Brother......"

Seeing that Ma Lie didn't respond, she called out again: "Brother, are you sleeping?" ”

"Ah, it's Qing'er?"

After a while, Ma Lie's unexpected response came from inside the room: "It's coming."

Soon, Ma Lie opened the door and saw his sister wearing a thin pajamas, with long hair casually on her shoulders.

Ma Lie couldn't help but waver, seeing her standing at the door sullenly, he asked curiously, "Qing'er, you still haven't gone to sleep yet?" ”

Mu Qing'er murmured, "I can't sleep!" After speaking, she walked directly into her brother's bedroom, looked at it, frowned and asked, "Brother, what were you doing just now?" ”

"It's nothing, Qing'er, it's late!"

In order to cope with tomorrow's big gamble with the gambling king Gao Pinchao, Ma Lie was just in a hurry to practice the Ziyuan Gong Soul Dementoring Technique.

However, not to mention the slow progress, it also guided the true qi accumulated in the dantian out of the body, accelerating the operation of the male factor burning the bones in the body, and almost seeing a female mosquito wanted to slap to death.

Not to mention, let a lovely girl like Mu Qing'er hang around in the room, quiet in the dead of night, maybe Ma Lie will go off the fire and provoke people to commit crimes.

"Brother, I can't sleep, you haven't told me a story for a long time!" Mu Qing'er said resentfully, took off her cotton shoes and got into Ma Lie's bed.

Ma Lie was suddenly startled, and hurriedly said, "Sister, why are you ......?"

Mu Qing'er said disapprovingly: "Brother, what are you doing in a daze, didn't we often play games in bed and slept together when we were children." ”

Ma Lie smiled bitterly: "However, we are not small now. ”

Mu Qing'er pouted and said, "We are brothers and sisters, what does it matter." ”

Ma Lie was dumbfounded: "But ......"

Mu Qing'er pursed her small mouth and stuck out her tongue: "Brother, I want to hear your story, so that I can sleep!" ”

"Well, it's not hard for me to tell a story, but what if you wait for sleep?" Ma Lie was puzzled: "Why don't we go to your room?" ”

"Don't, it's a hassle to come and go!" Mu Qing'er shrank her body and wrapped herself in a blanket.

Ma Lie touched her long silky hair, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, you girl who hasn't grown up yet, what story do you want to hear?" ”

Mu Qing'er thought for a while, frowned and asked, "You went to Hangjia Castle for so many days last time, what new things did you see, tell me about it!" ”

"Hangjia Castle...... Ma Lie scratched his head and said vaguely: "That's what it is, it's just an ugly island, and an ugly castle is built on the island." ”

Mu Qing'er didn't have the heart to care about these details, she dragged her cheeks in her hand, looked at her brother blankly, and asked sullenly: "What about Miss Hang, does she like you very much?" ”

"Miss Hang, ......" Ma Lie heard his sister's tone obviously with a sourness, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, that's the same thing, I am just classmates with her." ”

Mu Qing'er pouted and said, "You really only have a classmate relationship?" ”

Ma Lie smiled and asked, "Then what else does it matter?" ”

Mu Qing'er said: "Who knows you......"

"Girl, aren't you here to listen to my story?" Ma Lie raised his face, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go back to sleep quickly, I also have to rest." ”

"Brother......

"What's wrong again?"

"I want to ......" Mu Qing'er paused, and suddenly stretched out her hand to catch him.

Ma Lie had already prepared, hurriedly took a step back, and tactfully persuaded: "Sister, don't ...... Don't do that! ”

Mu Qing'er frowned and said, "Brother, what are you running, I just saw that you have white hair on your head." ”

"Ah, what do you say, I really have gray hair?"

Ma Lie was taken aback, and hurriedly took a closer look at the mirror in the closet behind the bed, and really saw a few white hairs popping up.

Could it be that this is the beginning of aging?

Jiang Shen's old face and Jiang He's bright brain flashed in his mind for a while, and Ma Lie secretly said bitterly: "It's not good, I've been actively cultivating Ziyuan Gong for the past two days, which has accelerated the signs of aging.

Mu Qing'er said: "Brother, I heard others say that white hair grows at a young age like you, that's because he thinks too many things, aren't you so?" ”

"Pretty much." Seeing the white hair on his head, Ma Lie shuddered a little.

In order to strengthen his own strength, he just took the initiative to cultivate for two days, just two days, his internal strength and true qi slowly increased, who knows, signs of aging gradually emerged.

At this rate of aging, within a month, Ma Lie basically became a bald man with a wrinkled face, just like Jiang He.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mu Qing'er saw that her brother's face was unusually ugly, thinking that he was uncomfortable, and asked with concern, "Are you sick?" ”

Ma Lie waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I may be sleepy, sister, you hurry back to the room to practice, I want to rest." ”

"Oh, then I'm leaving!" The sad look on Ma Lie's face was not pretended, Mu Qing'er didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so she got out of the quilt and retreated.

After Ma Lie sent his sister back to the room, he quickly closed the door, returned to the mirror, touched his hair, and found that there were more gray hairs on his head than he imagined, crying and laughing: "It's over, do you want to continue!" ”

"No, I have no way out!" Ma Lie lay on the bed with a touch, there was still Mu Qing'er's residual warmth in the blanket, thinking of the scene where he might have to see Hang Xuezhen the day after tomorrow, he shook his head and sighed: "That's it, I can't wait any longer." ”