While Zhao Junyu was flying, his mind was like a movie, and the bits and pieces of getting along with An Ruolan in just two months came to mind.

From meeting and asking for directions, to unintentionally rescuing each other, she looked for herself everywhere and invited herself to eat yellow braised chicken rice.

and then didn't care about his identity as a poor ghost at the beginning, showed his heart shyly, and finally bravely showed his love in public at the Mid-Autumn Festival party.

Thinking about himself everywhere and silently supporting him.

This is the first woman he met when he was penniless and was sincere to him, in a sense, even more than Yin Bingyue and Yin Xue.

Although it is easy for him to make money, An Ruolan doesn't know it.

However, I didn't expect that behind her gentle smile, she carried so much for her family.

Thinking about it, Zhao Junyu's heart stirred, and he swept away a forest on the way with one palm.

This emperor travels for nine days, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, Ruolan, what difficulties do you have, you want the stars in the sky, give me time to pick them for you!

"Who called me extraordinary, who made me love and hate the dilemma of shattering the spirit and being reckless. "The phone rings.

In the myths and legends of the earth, this guy named Wukong has similarities with the story of Bendi, it sounds very emotional, Zhao Junyu took a long breath and picked up the phone, don't be bad news.

"Boss, the phone call has been clarified, and the first call my sister-in-law received seems to be from her family, saying that her father is dying. On the phone, Qian Laoba said.

Oh?Zhao Junyu frowned, what else?

"The second call was from a person named Mo Baojun, saying that. "Qian Laoba was a little stumbling.

"Don't talk to Lao Tzu, just say it!" Zhao Junyu said in a gloomy tone.

"Say let the sister-in-law marry him, and the sister-in-law's father will be saved!" Qian Laoba said with a wincing face.

Boom! Zhao Junyu smashed a deep pit on the ground with one punch, almost crushing the phone.

"The phone is on call 24 hours a day!" Zhao Junyu said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, yes!" Qian Lao Ba hurriedly agreed.

It seems that An Ruolan's father is not dead yet, as long as there is still a breath, Lao Tzu has a way!

As for that Mo Baojun, Hehe, the woman who wants to blackmail this emperor, even if you are the son of the Demon Ancestor, you will have to strip your skin!" Zhao Junyu sneered slightly.

Entering the boundary of Haizhou Province and An Ruolan's hometown, Zhao Junyu immediately opened his divine sense, and the range of his divine consciousness now has reached three hundred miles, searching for An Ruolan's whereabouts while flying.

Soon after, he found An Ruolan's traces, the concerned shadow!

On the outskirts of Haizhou City, in a two-story ordinary farmhouse courtyard, An Ruolan was sitting in the courtyard with her hands on her knees, her eyes red and swollen, and I felt pity.

A middle-aged woman from a peasant house who still has charm is comforting softly.

"Ruolan, do you really want to marry that Mo Baojun? He's not a good thing. The middle-aged woman said angrily.

"Aunt Luo, but only he can save my father. An Ruolan sobbed.

"Hmph, I suspect that he has been making trouble in the past few years, look at it, the An family has fallen in recent years, he turned out to be an apprentice in your family, but he is developed, and he comes to show off every now and then, and harasses you. Aunt Luo said angrily.

"Although the Mo Bao soldiers are a little selfish, they are not so bad as to harm our family, my father is his benefactor!" An Ruolan wondered.

"No, even if we go bankrupt, we will have to look for a famous doctor again, and your father will never agree to you marrying this person if he is sober!" Aunt Luo thought for a while and said with a frown.

An Ruolan hesitated and was about to say something.

"Ruolan, have you thought about it? Uncle An's illness can't wait. At this time, a young man with a beautiful face and a hint of gloom on his face pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

looked at An Ruolan, with a hint of pride and greed on her face.

"Mo Baojun, didn't you say let me think about it?" An Ruolan looked impatient and slowly stood up.

"Ruolan, it's not that I want to blackmail you, but my uncle, who is indifferent to the world, the only thing I don't worry about is the life events of my nephew, you and I are very compatible, as long as we get married, my uncle will save Uncle An as soon as he is happy. With a hint of eagerness, Mo Baojun walked up.

"You have seen my uncle's methods, and they are unpredictable, so saving Uncle An is definitely not a problem. ”

"Ruolan, you know my mind for so many years. As he spoke, he was about to put his hand around An Ruolan's shoulder.

An Ruolan had a hint of disgust on her face and hurriedly dodged.

"Ruolan, don't you want to save Uncle An?" Mo Baojun pulled his face.

An Ruolan showed a hint of hesitation on her face, and when Mo Baojun saw this, he came up again.

"I said Mo Baojun, how can there be such a shameless person as you, An Canghai picked you up from the street before, and asked you to be an apprentice to give you food and shelter, you just repay him like this?

"You long-tongued peasant woman! We have you everywhere in the affairs of our family! It's your business, get out of the way quickly, otherwise there will be no good fruit for you to eat!" Mo Baojun's face sank, his fierce face was revealed, and the mask that had been disguised for many years was finally revealed.

He couldn't wait.

"To tell you the truth, Ruolan, the matter has come to this, now you have no other choice but to marry me, even if Uncle An is awake, he can't change this reality!" Mo Baojun smiled, and was about to come up and hug An Ruolan again.

"No, no! I will never marry you!" An Ruolan was shocked when she saw Mo Baojun's hideous expression, this is a hypocrite! Could it be that there is a ghost in this?

Brother Yu, Brother Yu must have a way, it's good that he is here! An Ruolan suddenly remembered a great figure.

When she heard the news that her father was not working, she was in a hurry to call Zhao Junyu several times in a row but did not get through, so she turned off the phone with a hint of anger and said those words on WeChat, and now An Ruolan regrets it.

Aunt Luo rushed up and was about to push Mo Baojun, but the latter kicked her in the stomach and fell to the ground.

"My uncle will leave Haizhou tomorrow, travel all over the world, and I won't see anyone for a few years, Ruolan This is your last chance, Uncle An's illness, the medicine in the world is useless, only a supernatural person like my uncle can save it, what are you hesitating about? What are you considering?" Mo Baojun sneered.

"Hesitate Nima's head!"

"Consider Nima's head!"

A loud shout rang out from afar, and it was already close in a breath.

Mo Baojun only felt that a black thing was coming straight towards the door in front of him, and before he could react, he was slapped away.

With a whoop, Mo Baojun spurted blood in the air, and most of his teeth were shattered.

The ground fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't stop rolling in pain, blood, tears, and mud, and he was miserable.

A majestic figure fell from the sky and stood with his hands in his hands.

When An Ruolan saw this figure that haunted her, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she cried out all of a sudden, with endless grievances and fears.

Like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, An Ruolan suddenly threw herself into the arms of the comer.

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry, Ruolan is no longer willful, and she will never be separated from you again!"

(Po Sing Shek Academy)