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"Master is treating Uncle Liao, and the situation is not very optimistic~"

Fat Dun'er stared at Xiaoyu, as if looking at some strange creature, and at the same time kept talking.

"Danger to life?" Li Yaoyang furrowed his brows.

"Originally, there was none, but the master said that Uncle Liao's will to survive is not strong, and if he wants to die, Da Luo Immortal will not have a problem."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally snatched people back, but they didn't want to live very much, so how could they be reasonable?

Li Yaoyang pointed to Xiaoyu:

"Help it heal its leg injury first, I'll go see Uncle Liao~"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, Xiaoyu jumped off the sofa with a "woo wow~", and followed Li Yaoyang to the side, not leaving an inch.

Xiao Wu smiled and said:

"This little guy is quite clingy, and he doesn't want to be separated for a second~"

Fat Dun'er scratched his head:

"Anyway, where did you get this thing? The black monster is scary~"

Oops, Xiaoyu understood, her hair exploded, and she bared a pair of sharp tiger teeth at him, and whispered a threat: "Woo~woo~"

"Haha~ Xiaoyu is angry, fat brother, who do you say you offended is not good, do you have to offend a cat?" Xiao Qi looked at the schadenfreude.

"Damn~ This cat has become a sperm?" Fat Dun'er smacked his tongue and instinctively took two steps back.

Who would have thought that the fat dun, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is actually afraid of cats? Sure enough, all living things have natural predators.

Helpless, Li Yaoyang had no choice but to carry Xiaoyu upstairs quickly, and Uncle Liao was treated in a room.

Old Man Yao turned around when he heard the footsteps, and beckoned when he saw Li Yaoyang:

"It's just right, you come and talk to him, no matter how serious the injury is, there will be a cure, but if people don't want to live, it's not easy for anyone to come~"

It seems that Uncle Liao choked Old Man Yao enough.

took a few steps forward and came to the bed, and saw Uncle Liao walking there, his eyes were dull, his pupils were dilated, and he looked half-dead.

The wound on the surface has been smeared and bandaged, and it will not be a major problem for the time being.

Li Yaoyang opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Liao, how long has it been since you saw Ah Xiang?" ”

In a word, Uncle Liao moved, his eyes slowly gathered, and he fell into the color of memory.

"It's been ~more than a month, right?"

"yes, it's been more than a month, don't you want to?"

"I want to, I want to ~"

"Don't you want to see her more, grow up with her, and watch her get married?"

Li Yaoyang described a bright future in words, with a daughter and a wife in the future, all of whom are his beloved.

If Uncle Liao is still unmoved, then he really doesn't deserve to live.

"Alas..."With a long sigh, Uncle Liao said, "I have added such a big burden to them, how can I have the face to go back?" ”

"It's not important, they don't care, the important thing is that you're still alive~"

Uncle Liao blinked, he listened to this.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Old Man Yao:

"I'm sorry just now, I want to drink medicine~"

Old Man Yao smiled and said with relief:

"That's right, people have to drink medicine when they are sick, don't worry, except for the fingers, I guarantee that the other injuries are not serious."

"Is it true that your fingers can't be connected?" Li Yaoyang did not give up.

"It's too difficult, the older generation may have the technology in this area, but in my generation, a lot of the technology has disappeared."

Old Man Yao also felt pity, but Uncle Liao opened his mouth to persuade:

"It's okay, there's still a hand to use, and this is also the punishment I deserve~"

Lingard frowned and asked:

"Uncle Liao, what happened, how did you get together with the Mourning Door God? And what's the deal with letting the child go? ”

A flash of pain flashed across his face, and his facial features were tangled together, as if he had eaten something unpalatable.

"Actually, our family was smuggled through, and at that time, the god of mourning was not a snakehead, but just a junior brother at the bottom, and his conscience was not completely extinguished.

On the way, someone had bad intentions towards Ah Zhen, and I fought with the other party and accidentally fell into the water.

The man was unlucky, and when he fell, he hit his head on the hull of the boat and died, and the god of mourning rescued me with a rope.

When I came up, I said that I owed him a life, and that he had often used it to blackmail me into doing things for him over the years. ”

Li Yaoyang interjected:

"Isn't this the first time?"

"It's not~ no less than ten times~"

"That should be enough to repay the kindness of this life~"

Old Man Yao sneered and said:

"There is a free labor, so a fool doesn't need it, let alone a mourning god?"

Uncle Liao smiled bitterly:

"The old man is right, the god of mourning completely uses me as a coolie, and from time to time he asks me to do this and that, but I can't refuse yet~"

"Why not? You have been doing it for so many years, I believe that everyone is looking at you, and you are afraid that he will go out and slander you? Li Yaoyang still didn't understand.

"It's not that simple, if you just scold me for being ungrateful, I wouldn't care.

But since Ah Xiang became an adult, he has been pleading me to give Ah Xiang to his stupid son.

I didn't agree, so he forced me to do the dirty work, and I could only pinch my nose to admit it in order to ensure the safety of Ah Xiang and her mother and daughter.

Who would have thought that he would go crazy this time and even want to abduct and sell a group of children to Mexico, I couldn't bear it anymore and secretly let people go. ”

At this point, the truth is revealed, no wonder Uncle Liao often leaves home and disappears.

No wonder he would rather be coerced and do dirty work for the mourning god.

It turns out that the root cause of everything is in Ah Xiang.

At this time, a nameless fire rose in Li Yaoyang's heart, and Ah Xiang was his favorite wife.

Originally, there was no hatred between him and the god of mourning, but because of Ah Xiang, this feud was settled, wait, come back sooner or later!

He was ruthless in his heart, and he was ready to find an opportunity to give the god of mourning a big one.

Of course, he also knew that the other party would not give up, the money did not arrive, and he lost people, if the god of mourning stopped, he would be sorry for his nickname.

"Uncle Liao, I know what happened, you can rest in peace first, and when it is dawn, I will bring my aunt and Ah Xiang to see you."

"Thank you~ Yaoyang, thank you, I owe you a life!" He took Li Yaoyang's hand and said with emotion.

However, Uncle Liao's words scared Li Yaoyang into trembling, and for some reason, it sounded like a curse.

He lifted the quilt up and turned and walked out of the room.

Old Man Yao also closed the door and came out, letting his eldest apprentice take care of him inside.

"You can rest assured that people are here with me, and the god of mourning will not dare to come to me to rob people~"

"Okay, the old man bothered a lot, if there is any good medicine, just say hello, the money is mine~"

"Okay, the old man can afford this little bit of medicine, but you, there has been a bit of a commotion recently, and it will be good for you to be appropriately restrained~"

Li Yaoyang raised his eyebrows, the old man had something to say, could it be that someone told him something?

"Old man, did you hear any rumors?"

"It's not counting, but recently a lot of people have been talking about you and your Dongxing Tavern, the wood tree will be destroyed by the forest wind, and there is no harm in being low-key~"

Li Yaoyang reminded himself in his heart, it seems that he is going to keep a low profile for a while.

But sometimes he can't help himself, who wants to hold a gun and fight with others every day? Haven't you been forced to be helpless?

"Got it, I'll pay attention~"

As soon as the morning dawned, Li Yaoyang returned to the Liao Ji soy sauce shop and told the Liao family mother and daughter the good news, and the two couldn't wait to rush to Guangji Hall to stage a warm drama of family members.

Li Yaoyang didn't go up to make trouble, leaving time and space to the three members of the Liao family, and he was holding Xiaoyu in a daze below.

Xiaoyu's right hind leg is bandaged, which is a little white in the ten thousand black bushes, and it looks a little cute.

"Meow~" Xiaoyu pulled Li Yaoyang's chest with her little paws, as if she wanted to do something.

"What's wrong?" Li Yaoyang lowered his head and asked.

"Meow~Meow~" Xiaoyu blinked her big light green eyes and whispered.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Ah Xiang walked down with tears in her eyes, and it could be seen that she was still very happy.

When she came to Li Yaoyang, she looked twisted, rubbed the placket of her clothes, and said:

"Brother Yang~Thank you~"

"It should be~"

Suddenly she blushed:

"That~ what I said at the time, you..."

Li Yaoyang smiled:

"Don't worry, I didn't take it to heart."

"It's not~I mean, you~you can take it seriously~"

Ah Xiang's face is about to drip blood, and if you touch her forehead, you will probably mistake her for a fever.

"Eh~ Are you serious?" Li Yaoyang was surprised.

"Hmmm! Seriously~" Ah Xiang nodded fiercely.

On the contrary, Li Yaoyang will not be rectified, although people in this era generally get married early, but Ah Xiang is not yet 16 years old, is it too sinful to start now?

"That~ don't worry, wait for two years when you grow up, if you are still willing to follow me, we will talk about it then, how about it?"

"You~ you don't want to marry me?"

Woman, this kind of thinking can't be speculated with common sense, it's obviously for her good, but in her ears, it seems to be disgusted.

I was still red just now, but I didn't get a second, and my face was as white as a piece of paper, and the color changed so quickly that people were caught off guard.

"You..." Li Yaoyang tried to explain to himself, but Ah Xiang didn't give him a chance at all, glanced at him fiercely, stomped his feet and ran away.

It's not running away, it's running away in shame? Or is it annoyed?

I don't know, he's miserable anyway, it's not good to offend anyone, if you have to offend a little girl, then you can't hold a grudge for a lifetime?

Li Yaoyang made himself into a meme - who am I? Where am I? What did I do?

A few minutes later, Bao Yuzhen went downstairs and didn't see her daughter, and the fox asked:

"Yaoyang, where is Ah Xiang?"

"Uh~ She seems to have misunderstood me, and then ran away alone~"

"Huh?"

"This~ aunt, you have to help me, just now Ah Xiang said that she wanted to marry me, I said that she would be older in two years, but I thought I disliked her, and I ran away without giving me a chance to explain, I..."

He was also speechless, and the sense of powerlessness that he had never had face-to-face with a bad guy like the Mourning God was found in a little girl.

Bao Yuzhen wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile:

"I don't care about your young people, but I will help you persuade you, Ah Xiang is still young, you have to be more tolerant."

"Yes ~ Yes, inclusive, definitely inclusive ~"

Or else? The little daughter-in-law you found by yourself, can you still throw it away?