Han Du patted Yi Milling on the shoulder, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, I know you are very kind, and you are very worried about that child, but you can rest assured, this kind of child is really a fairy tale that has been read too much, and it is not in the world, and although the clothes on her body are strange, the material is good, and it should not be cheap, I estimate that she should be the daughter of some rich people, just run out to play, this kind of child will grow up slowly." ”

Imily's red lips opened slightly, but she stopped talking, and she sighed lightly, acquiescing to Han Dui's words.

At this moment, the mobile phone snatched from Han Dui's hand rang with a pleasant ringtone, and Imiring took advantage of Han Dui's stunned moments to quickly snatch the phone back and stuff it into his pocket.

"Squad leader, you won't really do anything bad behind my back, I'm your husband!" Han Du said with an exaggerated expression.

Yimi was so angry that he directly punched Han Dui, and then pushed his back forward, and said angrily: "Uncle, you are big, hurry up, I still have to go home to cook, and I have to come out to work part-time at night." ”

Since the big war half a year ago, not only did no employee dare to come to work at the Korean Group, but the police also found many traces of arms and corpses at the scene.

Therefore, the Korean-style building is almost empty, and no matter how strong Han Dui's ability is, it is difficult to support it alone, and this once powerful business enterprise has also come to an end.

For Han Dui, he is not so frustrated, it doesn't matter if the group collapses, he can make a comeback with hard work, and in this failure, Han Dui also found a lot of problems, which is not a harvest for him.

But this is a bitter thing for Yi Milling, the job she was looking forward to disappeared overnight, although after seeing Su Haiyang and Yang Guang's faces, she was very disappointed in this company, but this feeling is like a beautiful dream shattered.

Han Twilight has never told Sù Imiring his true identity in the Korean group, if before the collapse of the Korean group, Han Twilight wanted to deliberately hide, then after the collapse of the group, Han Twilight just felt that there was no need, what is the point of talking about something that has been ruined?

Although Han Duting wants to help Yi Miling find a good part-time job, he can't help it, he has a lot of networks, including Long Er, who deals in arms, Xie Long Xie Hu, who retired from the army, Yin Moxi, who conducts mysterious scientific research, and Mu Shenyou, who has a close relationship with the gangster.

However, these relationship networks are basically useless, Yi Miling is just an ordinary girl, it is impossible to participate in some fights and killings, and even if she is excellent, she is only a college student, and it is unrealistic to want to participate in the work of Yin Moxi's research institute, so although Han Du wants to help, she is really helpless.

Han Du shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and chatted with Yi Miling without saying a word, and walked towards the school gate at the same time.

I don't know what the reason is, Yi Miling was a little absent-minded when he walked on the road, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, Han Du also asked a few words, but he didn't get any response.

After a while, the two reached an intersection, and Imily raised his head, waved his hand at Han Dui, and said, "Han Dui, my house is next to it, I'll go first." ”

"Milling, are you alright? Not feeling well? Han Du felt that Imily's face seemed to be a little bad, so he cared.

Yi Ling's delicate body shook slightly, she showed a slight reluctant smile, and replied: "Yes, it may be a little cold, I'll just go back and drink some hot water, okay, okay, you go quickly, I have to go back to cook for Yi Hao." ”

Han Du opened her mouth again and again, but in the end she didn't say anything, just silently waved her goodbye, and after watching her disappear around the corner, she also turned and left

The sky was getting darker, and the sun was sinking into the western horizon, the light dissipated, and the darkness was drenched, and the endless night sky quietly covered the entire city.

At night, the city fades away from the hustle and bustle of the day, the lights are bright and green, and the drunken gold is drunk, and it blooms with brilliant brilliance under the cover of night.

Not far from the edge of the city, a huge private estate lies quietly beside the mountains, and against the backdrop of the night, the shadows of the mountain-shaped trees stand quietly like natural bodyguards.

From time to time, a few members of the past walked through the manor, but compared to the huge size of the manor, it still seemed a little empty and lonely.

Suddenly, the gate of the manor was opened by a key, and a little girl in a peaked hat, a black robe, and wizard's boots ran in through the door, carrying a large number of strange objects in her arms, including ancient books with intricate carvings, thick and strange branches, and some colorful bottles and jars of liquid.

The manor security guard inside the door glanced at the little girl, and tried to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and let the little girl run towards the manor.

At the same time, in the main house of the manor, a thin middle-aged man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his bare arms with various needles and tubes inserted, and the bottles and drips hanging at the bedside were constantly injecting potions into his veins, but these extremely expensive potions did not seem to make much of a difference, but only barely maintained the life of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's breathing was as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it would disappear at any time, and the whole person was unconscious with his eyes closed, if it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, it would be like a corpse.

"Big brother seems to be dying, and it is estimated that he will not be able to last for a few days." There were many people around the middle-aged man's big bed, and one of them, a short and fat middle-aged man, said silently.

"Luo Lao Er is right, I don't expect to die in two weeks, hey, Luo Lao didn't write a suicide note or a will now, is it really going to hand over the family to that little girl?" Next to the short and fat middle-aged man, a tall and thin man sighed.

Luo Lao Er said with some yin and yang weirdness: "Do you say that the eldest brother is unlucky, he didn't work hard when his wife was still there, he was old and sick, and in the end he didn't even have a son, but raised a daughter who didn't learn and didn't know how to do magic, and fantasized about magic all day long." ”

"Hey, if you want me to say, the eldest brother shouldn't have married that woman, he was really killed by Kefuke, now it's okay, if Luo Xiwei, the little girl, takes over the eldest brother's class, then our Luo family must not be completely destroyed in her hands?"

Just when the two of them were singing without a word, the old man who was wiping his body beside the middle-aged man's bed shouted in a low voice: "Enough! Luo Lao's second, Luo's third, your eldest brother is not dead yet! What nonsense are two people talking about here?! ”

Luo Lao Er and Luo Lao San obviously didn't take this white-haired old man in their eyes, and one of them sneered and said: "Old man, even if you follow the eldest brother to fight the world all your life, you are just his housekeeper, what?" Do you still expect your eldest brother to hand over the family business to you? ”

The old man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he said indifferently: "I don't ask for anything, I just hope that the old man can walk the last road quietly, and who he will hand over the family to in the end should not be in your hands." ”

Luo Lao Er and Luo Lao San were obviously very angry, and they both rolled up their sleeves, obviously planning to have a good argument with this housekeeper.

At this moment, the door of the main house was gently pushed open, and a little girl dressed in mysterious costume walked in with her head bowed, she cautiously glanced up at the people in the room, and her red and black eyes were full of loss and sadness.

As soon as he saw the little girl, Luo Lao Er, who was still full of ridicule before, showed a kind smile, he walked over, leaned over, touched the little girl's face affectionately, and said comfortingly: "Xiwei, don't worry, as long as we don't give up, your father's illness will definitely get better." ”

This little girl with heterochromatic eyes and pretending to be a magician is the daughter of the head of the Luo family's manor, Luo Xiwei, after listening to Luo Er's words, she raised her head with anticipation on her face and looked at Luo Lao Er innocently.

Soon, Luo Xiwei put the "magic paraphernalia" in his arms on the ground, and kept flipping through the magic book, while whispering with a red face: "If the second uncle of the angel can summon an angel, she will definitely be able to help us resurrect our mother and cure my father's illness." ”

A look of disdain and mockery flashed in Luo Laoer's eyes, but it was quickly covered by a hypocritical smile, and he said softly: "Well, Xiwei is really good, when my uncle comes home, I will go online to help you find information, and we will summon angels together, okay?" ”

Luo Xiwei raised her head expectantly, her eyes were full of gratitude, she blushed and kept nodding, her heart was full of gratitude to Luo Lao Er.

"Cut, why did the eldest brother give birth to you such a waste, you don't learn anything, you think about magic all day long, angel, no matter how hard you try, don't try to save your mother! She's long dead! Luo Laosan suddenly said mockingly.

Luo Xiwei was originally a delicate little girl, and Luo Laosan directly stabbed the most vulnerable place in her heart.

Luo Xiwei bit her lower lip tightly, she pulled down the wizard hat with her trembling little hands, covering her face, and at the same time began to choke and cry non-stop, Luo Laosan's words directly tore her soft heart into blood.

"The third! How do you speak?! Luo Lao Er, who was on the same front as Luo Laosan before, yelled dissatisfiedly, but when he looked at Luo Laosan, their eyes were full of gloomy smiles.

Luo Laosan laughed coldly, turned around and walked out of the door, and dropped a sentence: "Waste is waste after all, if the family hands it over to her, sooner or later it will be wiped out!" ”

Luo Lao Er touched Luo Xiwei's head while constantly comforting her.

And the housekeeper who was standing not far away didn't say a word, his eyes were full of helplessness, this Luo Lao Er and Luo Lao San one sang with a red face and the other with a white face, but Luo Xi was only through the world, and he couldn't distinguish the tricks in their hearts at all, and they were directly tricked.

Could it be that the Luo family has really come to an end? The housekeeper looked at the unconscious head of the Luo family and sighed unwillingly.