Chapter 239: Request for Cancellation

"Mr. Night, since I'm already here, let's start, the sooner we treat, the sooner we can get rid of the pain of insomnia, and the sooner Mr. Night will continue to boil soup." There was a faint smile on the corner of Corn's mouth, and she was really professional, she turned her head and smiled and said to Nightfall, who had complicated emotions in her eyes, but she quickly disappeared and returned to calm.

Treatment, it really should be treated.

According to the original hour, now the corn only takes less than ten minutes, and the original night death still wants to hold on not to fall asleep so quickly, at least so that he can be alone in the same space with the corn, so that as long as the time is long enough, he really doesn't believe that he will not find the reason for his strange change in the corn, but it is obvious that he underestimated the current sound therapy technique of the corn, no one knows how the corn has achieved such a generous improvement in a short period of time, uh, it should be a leap of rebirth.

The old man of the night saw the corn that came out, and then looked at the door of the room that had been closed, and said with some surprise, "San'er is asleep?" ”

"Well, asleep." Corn replied calmly, not at all curious about the old man's accident, obviously this was the expected result, and then sat down opposite the old man at night, looking at the old man's eyes were very focused, the old man at night also knew what Corn was going to say, after all, that happened at the night house, and then even if the night died and sent someone to be by Corn's side, it was finally evacuated for some reasons, and now the little girl came to talk to herself, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

So he preemptively said, "Mi girl, it's not easy for San'er, some things have happened these days, so can you please look at the old man's face, and wait, after all, you are still young now, and you are not in a hurry to zhao nan's friend, right, and you are San'er's only hope now, if you ······"

"Old man, it's not that I'm cruel, but I really don't have much time, I'm fifteen years old now, and I have five years left at most." Suddenly, Corn was entangled in an emotion called trouble, and after a pause, Corn continued, "Okay, I'll go through five years to heal the night death, but the marriage contract or something, I ask for it to be canceled." ”

"Mi girl, do you know what the cancellation of the marriage contract represents, even if you don't like San'er, think about it for your family, although you don't necessarily need it, but it still makes sense to have your back against a big tree to enjoy the shade, and since you proposed five years, then we will last for five years, and you will only be twenty years old after five years, at that time you can try to get along with San'er, I really don't believe that anyone is better than my San'er, girl, the old man's promise to you still counts, is this good, It's a big deal, the old man writes you a letter of commitment. ”

The old man looked at the corn with earnest eyes, and the corn was still calm and calm under such eyes, and it went against the reaction of normal people, and actually nodded calmly and spit out a word, "Write." ”

Write, she really wants to write it herself, although the old man is trying his best to suppress his emotions in his eyes, try to make his emotions unwavering, where is the helmsman of the old man's night house can be affected by such small things, that expression can really be described by Gujing Wubo, looking up at the housekeeper on the side, the housekeeper quickly brought paper and pen.

Although the housekeeper's behavior made the old man dissatisfied, the old man took the pen and paper handed over by the housekeeper hard, his fingers still pinched it subconsciously, Corn raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, he calmly watched the old man write a letter of commitment, the content of the commitment letter is like this, I Ye Zhenghao promised, no matter what the situation of Corn Xiao Jie to treat the night death in five years, five years later, as long as Corn Xiao Jie is unwilling to fulfill the marriage contract, come and ask for divorce, the night family will unconditionally agree.

Corn took the letter of commitment handed over by the old man, and then slowly spoke, "I'm sorry, I have a last resort, in short, you won't regret today's incident, well, it's good to enjoy the shade with your back against the big tree, then I'll thank you first." ”

Originally, the old man came by himself because of his grandson's marriage contract, and he felt a little guilty about this little girl, but now that he saw the little girl's calm and ruthless appearance, he suddenly felt that he was doing too right, such a decisive little girl, and the last cheeky girl, who can just rub such a little girl If she doesn't stay in the night house, which one can she give it, but the little girl is still a little tender in the end, does she really think that everything will be fine with this letter of commitment.

It seems that he wrote that as long as Corn Xiao Jie is unwilling to fulfill the marriage contract, come over and ask for divorce, the night family will agree unconditionally, the little girl still doesn't understand the effect of money and power, there is a way that money can make ghosts grind, as long as they want to as long as they are willing to pay everyone, there is really nothing that can't be done, simply turn reluctance into willingness, and turn divorce directly into marriage, that's not trivial, the old man smiled at the little girl alienatedly, and got up and went upstairs.

Well, I was embarrassed by my future granddaughter-in-law, and I always have to express my displeasure, leaving the little girl here alone, there is no problem at all.

It's just that the old man left, the phone rang at night, and he saw that he was left in his living room, listening to the crazy ringing of the phone, Corn sighed helplessly, old child, old child, don't you think this behavior has been acted, but it is still very helpless, so I had to go over and reach out to take the phone, the phone was caught, and a familiar female voice came from the phone, with a little hesitation and helplessness in the soft voice, only with a feeding starting syllable, the image of a poor little white flower was interpreted thoroughly.

"Hey, Grandpa Housekeeper, I'm looking for Mr. Night, Mr. Night--Mr. Death, is he--there?" Jiang Lishu's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the corn eyes flashed very subtly, and then the corners of her mouth hooked.

"Grandpa doesn't dare to be, I'm not your grandfather, I'm still very young, Mr. Overnight is indeed at home, but it is estimated that he will not be able to answer your phone for the time being, if you can, you will probably call tomorrow morning, at that time he should be busy, I think it should be sometimes indirect to listen to your call." Corn opened her mouth calmly, she didn't change her soft and sweet Lori voice because she deliberately brought the rhythm, and answered the other party's call so generously.

It was only when Corn's words fell, and the other party was silent, and then it was about a few tens of seconds before the other party said in a slightly more normal voice, "Oh, he's busy, I know, okay, then I'll call tomorrow."

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