Hu Bin was a little emotional, and told me some things about Huang Xiufang before leaving.

The next morning, a bodyguard knocked on my door, and the situation seemed to be a little urgent.

Song Haoyu prepared some clean clothes for me last night, I picked out a wide set of clothes to put on, and went to open the door.

Beads of sweat appeared on the bodyguard outside, and he hurriedly said, "Master Zhang, Mr. asked me to inform you that Aunt Xiufen's son died in prison last night. ”

The first time I heard someone call me Master Zhang, it was a little awkward.

But as soon as I heard that there was a lot of trouble, I didn't care about any awkwardness, and hurriedly asked, "How did he die?" ”

"I heard from the people in the bureau that it was a sudden death." The bodyguard shuddered, "It is said that the death is not very good-looking, and when I found it this morning, his eyes were about to pop out." ”

It is estimated that Huang Xiufang went back to take revenge and killed her own son.

The bodyguard outside the door had no intention of leaving, and continued to say to me: "Not only has there been a murder, but even my husband's health is getting worse and worse." ”

I'm not such a heartless person, Song Haoyu reprimanded Hu Bin for me yesterday.

In addition, he did borrow me from our company, so it makes sense that I should go and see it.

The bodyguard took me to the master bedroom on the third floor, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Song Haoyu lying on the bed for infusion, and his face was not angry at all.

When Hu Bin saw me coming, he told me in detail about the situation: "The doctor came to recheck this morning and said that my husband's condition had deteriorated again, and he couldn't eat breakfast, so he could only be infused with nutrient solution. ”

His attitude towards me is obviously a little bit better now than it was yesterday.

"Your nanny has already killed her own son, and I suspect that her next target is Song Haoyu." I deliberately raised my voice, "Before tomorrow night, I must let your bodyguards and housekeepers take care of him, and nothing can go wrong." ”

Hu Bin is not stupid, so he naturally knows this truth.

He looked at me with a little hesitation, hesitated for a moment before asking: "We are all ordinary people, if we really run into something unclean, we may not be able to run away, you should protect us at that time, right?" ”

I remember saying it very clearly yesterday that if my life was at stake, I would run away by myself.

Anyway, I definitely can't take away this ghost.

I can't compare with Lin Feng at all, if he encounters something powerful, even if he can't take it away, he can use his own hard work to restrain it.

If my hard work could have done this, I wouldn't be doing some paper-binding work now.

"What do you mean... Let me protect you big men? "I saw that their bodyguards here are all over 1.8 meters tall, and their strength is estimated to be not so small.

And that standing posture, at first glance, is from a military background.

The yang energy on the soldier's body is definitely much heavier than that of ordinary people.

As long as that thing is not particularly powerful, the impact on them will not be so great, after all, people are going for Song Haoyu.

Even if they are more or less contaminated with some anger, they will have an illness, and they will be fine when they are cured.

Hu Bin also seemed to think that it was not good for me to protect them as a woman, so he could only change his words: "We are fine, the main reason is that my husband has not been in good health since he was a child, and I hope that Miss Zhang can ensure the safety of my husband." ”

I'm a little staggered, he is still loyal to Song Haoyu.

"I can see it, but that doesn't mean I can deal with it." I always said it very pertinently: "I also brought you the paper man, and I will wait for tomorrow night." ”

Seriously, I'm in suspense.

The more time passes, the greater the danger for Song Haoyu.

Hu Bin was still a little worried, and transferred some bodyguards from their company to take turns to take care of Song Haoyu.

We watched him until about half-past twelve in the afternoon, when he woke up, sleepy-eyed and said he was hungry.

Their cook, who had already prepared a table of dishes, was waiting for him to wake up and eat.

Hu Bin reported the name of today's dish to Song Haoyu, and then said unhurriedly: "These dishes are recommended by the doctor, do you want to go downstairs to eat, or will we serve them for you?" ”

"Let's go downstairs and eat, and prepare a pair of chopsticks for Miss Zhang." Song Haoyu changed into clothes and took me downstairs on slippers.

Before I could react, I was already in the lobby on the first floor.

On the table, there are all some particularly light dishes, and there are no big meat and meat.

It wasn't until Song Haoyu and I sat at the table and he put vegetables in my bowl that I woke up a little.

"Mr. Song...", I bit my chopsticks and didn't know how to speak.

He glanced up at me, and the movements of his hands stopped, "Just say something, don't see it." ”

I let go of my courage a little, pointed to his slender legs, and said, "I always thought you were a cripple, is this a prosthetic?" ”

When I first saw him last night, he was in a wheelchair, so there was no way not to think that he had a problem with his legs and feet.

But today, I saw that he moved freely, and there seemed to be no problem with his legs at all.

Could it be that now rich people live the days of stretching out their hands for food and opening their mouths with clothes, and they don't even bother to walk?

Song Haoyu subconsciously glanced at his legs, and suddenly smiled: "My legs are good, but my body is poor, and I can't breathe when I walk when it's serious, so I have a wheelchair at home." ”

Even Hu Bin echoed on the side: "Since Huang Xiufen died, our husband has not been able to live a normal life, and it is common for him to get sick these days." The Taoist priest who was invited that day said that it was the yin qi that entered the body, which led to this result. ”

The Taoist priest they invited is probably a bit capable.

"Why didn't you let that Taoist priest stay and protect you? Got me in the middle instead? "I've always felt that spending money on a half-person is a very stupid choice.

Song Haoyu pursed his thin lips, his eyes seemed to want to see me through, "I think you look a lot like one of my old friends, she is no longer there." ”

I said how could he be so good to me, it turned out that he borrowed someone else's golden light.

But even if it's an old man like him, he shouldn't put all his hope in me.

"Your old man... It must be amazing, right? "I think this is the only possibility that will make him believe me so blindly.

He put another chopstick dish into my bowl and said, "When she was young, she was also a person in the Daomen, not to mention what kind of powerful ghost she was, even the supreme lord in the underworld, and she liked it very much. ”

Now the supreme lord sitting in the underworld should be the king of ghosts.

Just as there are emperors in our living world, it is the same in the underworld.

The woman who can make the ghost king like is estimated to be either too powerful, or her appearance is overwhelming.

But after thinking about it, even if Song Haoyu is rich, he is just an ordinary person, how can he know that kind of person?

"Mr. Song, who is she?" I immediately developed a strong curiosity about the woman I had never met.

Song Haoyu's gaze wandered over me, as if she was looking at another person through me, "She is an amazing woman, a person who can almost become a fairy." ”

In our Daomen, the highest state is to become an immortal.

Not every Taoist priest can cultivate to become an immortal.

Like Lin Feng, who lacks life, no matter how powerful he is, he can't rise to immortal.

There is also the kind of person with mediocre qualifications who has nothing to do with the ascension of immortals, and it is estimated that he has cultivated for a lifetime, that is, he is a Taoist.

I heard Master say that people who can successfully cultivate to become immortals can be counted on one hand.

As long as you become an immortal, you can refine the so-called immortality, and there are even few in the world that can compete with it.

I immediately felt that that woman was definitely not simple, so I continued to ask, "What do you mean by almost becoming an immortal?" Why didn't she ascend to immortal? ”

"For men." Song Haoyu said with empty eyes: "She is still a little bit away from becoming an immortal." But for the sake of the man in the underworld, his life was also sacrificed. ”

In our Daomen, the most taboo is love.

The woman in Song Haoyu's mouth is not a living example.

I look at him a little differently, I can know this kind of person, and his identity is definitely not just a director of a company.

"How did you meet?" I feel like I'm like a hundred thousand whys now, and I have a strong desire to understand that woman.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally changed his words and said, "How old is the baby in Miss Zhang's belly?" ”

Song Haoyu's words stopped me.

I don't show nostalgia, and the clothes I'm wearing today are looser, so most people can't see it.

But people have already asked about it, and I won't be cheeky to deny it, so I can only say truthfully: "It's been three months." ”

As soon as the words came out, not only those bodyguards, but even Hu Bin couldn't help but glance at my stomach several times.

Song Haoyu nodded and didn't continue chatting.

After eating, I felt that staying in this villa and having so many old men around me was really stuffy.

And he asked them to go out for a walk.

Song Haoyu didn't object, but put on a black coat and said that he wanted to go out with me.

Hu Bin immediately became anxious, "Sir, you are not in good health, and there may be an accident at any time when you go out, why don't you let the doctor accompany you?" ”

"I'm fine." He walked to the entrance and changed his shoes, and pointed at me with his slender fingers, "Just let Zhang Xi protect me." ”

I really wanted to say to them, "Don't you all come along, I just want to walk alone." ”

But when it came to my mouth, I swallowed it back.

After all, Song Haoyu has been bored at home for a few days, and now he probably can't sit still.

And when I think about the man that night, I feel a little scared. It's always safer to be with a man around.