Chapter 52

Luo Chen and Luo Mu, Rong Qi and Mo Jiaoyang sat on the sofas on both sides.

At this time, Luo Chen's face was complicated, and he said for a long time: "I didn't expect that you would still embark on this road after all. ”

Then, Luo Chen slowly told some of the past.

Luo Chen comes from a family of ghost-hunting heavenly masters.

Back then, because he was married to an ordinary human woman, refused to compromise, and conceived a child, he was considered to have polluted the bloodline of the Heavenly Master, so he was expelled from the family, and he could not use any means of the Heavenly Master, and he was not allowed to reveal any things about the Heavenly Master.

Twenty years ago, a difficult ghost appeared, who regarded human life as a mustard and hurt many innocent people.

At that time, Gao Hong and Luo Chen were both working for the special department of the state, and the two were responsible for arresting them, but because the two of them were not good enough, they almost lost their lives that time, not to mention, Luo Mu was also hurt by his revenge.

The most direct is the child in the womb, and the most thrilling one almost killed two corpses.

Later, he tried every means to seal it, but it was also after that time that Luo Chen washed his hands of gold, opened a small company, and slowly grew into the current scale.

Back then, it was normal after the child was born, but for the sake of insurance, he used most of his cultivation to predict his daughter's future fate.

Only got two words:

Nineteen.

In the Celestial Master, a perfect number starts from 0, and after 9 ends, it is 0 at the beginning of the next one, and this 'nineteen' is at the end of a perfect one, before the next one begins.

9 can also be thought of as a reborn number.

He couldn't predict his daughter's future, only that when she was nineteen, there would be a turning point.

This turning point may be life or death.

So he has never said his true identity, so that his daughter can grow up in a simple, happy and simple environment and live an ordinary life.

He thought that if he didn't become a heavenly master and didn't encounter dangerous things, he might be able to avoid the disaster of 19, but he didn't expect that she would still be ...... after all

Luo Chen's eyes were complicated, and his gaze at Rong Qi was mixed with a lot of things.

But in Mo Jiaoyang's view, there is only no kind of family affection that a father looks at his daughter.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Rong Qi without a trace, but saw that her expression had not changed in the slightest, and she was still smiling.

Luo Mu was still gentle and gentle, and when Luo Chen spoke, she just silently clenched his hand.

*

Since that day, Ding Xiang has always felt very uncomfortable, especially at night, his body is always very empty and hot.

On this day, she was suddenly woken up by a ringing of her mobile phone.

The caller ID is Mo Senyang.

When Ding Xiang arrived at the bar, Mo Senyang was drunk, and the waiter stood beside him, holding his mobile phone, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to invite you over so late, but this gentleman, we really don't know what to do, it's already four o'clock in the morning, and our bar is closed." ”

Ding Xiang thanked him, put the person on his shoulder, and walked out of the bar.

But at this point in time, there are really few cars outside,

Ding Xiang supported Mo Senyang and walked hard for a long time in the silent night, without waiting for a car.

In the end, he finally saw a hotel, and Ding Xiang hurriedly got someone to walk in.

The person was still in bed, just about to straighten up and take a shower.

Because of the actions of the two just now, she was sweating all over her body and was eager to take a shower.

But as soon as he got up, he was pulled down by the man again.

The man who had drunk was very strong, and he seemed to dream of something, desperately seeking her breath.

The moment the man entered her, Ding Xiang heard a name that made her feel like a thunderbolt: "Ran Ran ......"