Chapter 135: Stealing My Brother

"Are you going to Kwun Tong Community?"

Song Ci saw people getting into the car, and habitually asked.

"Yes, go the long way."

"That's a bit of a detour."

"It's okay, I'm in a hurry, and now from the long road, there will definitely be a traffic jam."

Since the passenger asked for this, Song Ci didn't force it anymore, and directly turned the steering wheel and turned around.

The man in the car was a young man with a black bag in his hand, his face anxious, and even though the weather was cold now, his forehead was still slightly sweaty.

He also answered two phone calls halfway through, and someone seemed to be urging him to hurry up.

Because every time he answered the phone, he would habitually urge Song Ci to hurry up, and Song Ci naturally agreed, in fact, what should I do, this is the city center, the speed limit, can it be fast?

The reason why I agreed was just to reassure the other party, and I didn't want to cause a quarrel because of it.

When they arrived at the place, the other party politely thanked him, and then rushed all the way to a store on the side of the road with the bag.

Song Ci glanced at the door, it was a cake shop, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, a cake shop, is there anything to be in such a hurry?

Of course, this thought is fleeting, and he doesn't understand everything in this world, and he doesn't know everything.

So I stepped on the accelerator lightly, went all the way forward, and at the same time opened the order-taking software to see if I could receive the order back to the city center.

I didn't receive the order, but I saw a woman standing on the side of the road with a child, constantly looking at the road, looking at the road, it seemed that she was waiting for the car, so Song Ci drove the car over.

"Do you want a car?" Song Ci approached the car, bowed slightly, and asked through the window.

The woman looks like she is thirty-five or sixteen years old, with curly hair, a short jacket with a round neck on her upper body, and a blue straight-leg pants on her lower body.

The child was a boy, about five or six years old, carrying a small schoolbag, and when he saw Song Ci looking at them, he immediately grinned.

"How much does it cost to go to Magnolia Park?" The woman asked.

"Magnolia Park, you can give ten yuan." Song Ci said.

Just by the way, the distance is not very far, about four to five kilometers, Song Ci wants a starting price, the price is very reasonable, it must be cheaper than taxi.

"Let's go, then." When the woman heard this, she directly pulled the little boy into the car.

"Take the kids to play." Song Ci asked casually.

"No, take him to cram school." The woman said.

"Going to cram school at such a young age?" Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.

"It's not small, I'm going to go to the first grade next year, learn some in advance, and I won't lag behind when I go to school in the future." The woman said.

"Young Connection?" Song Ci suddenly remembered the word he had heard somewhere.

"Yes." The woman nodded.

"It's hard work."

Song Ci glanced at the little boy in the rearview mirror, the little boy was holding the schoolbag belt with both hands, and his eyes were looking out the window.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The woman said.

Obviously, she misunderstood, thinking that Song Ci said that she was working hard to send the child, but in fact Song Ci was saying that the little boy was very hard.

"When you get to the entrance of the park, turn the car to the right and stop at the entrance of the Tianlan Building next to it?"

"Okay, no problem."

The woman probably saw that Song Ci was handsome and very secure, and after opening the chatterbox, she talked more.

"Alas, in fact, I don't want to work so hard, but there is no way, we don't learn, others learn, others are improving, which means that we are regressing, step by step, step by step......"

"Are you saying I'm right?"

"Ah...... Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Do you have a baby?"

"Yes, kindergarten next year."

"That's still small, there are still two or three years, that's not in a hurry."

……

Song Ci parked the car at the door of Tianlan Building, and after thanking Song Ci, he hurriedly got out of the car with the child and walked towards Tianlan Building.

Song Ci didn't start the car and leave immediately, but said to the empty passenger seat: "They're all gone, don't you go with you?" ”

The little boy who was sitting in the passenger seat and looking out of the window was taken aback when he heard this, jumped up directly, and then got out of the car.

But soon, he got in again, sat back in the passenger seat, and looked at Song Ci curiously.

"Can you see me?"

Song Ci nodded.

The little boy's eyes widened with surprise and delight.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he bared his teeth and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?" Am I a fool? Oh...... Whew......"

Song Ci directly bent his fingers to give a chestnut to the head that came over.

"Whew...... Woo......"

The little boy who was screaming turned directly into a cry of pain, covered his head, and looked at Song Ci with a fearful face.

The little boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a blue sweatshirt with a hood, a faint black fur growing from the corners of his mouth, and a few pimples on his face.

"How did you die?" Song Ci started the car and pulled over a little forward, not blocking the road behind.

"Jump off the building." The little boy replied after a pause.

"At such a young age, you committed suicide by jumping off a building?" Song Ci was also surprised when he heard this.

The little boy was silent when he heard this, just lying on the passenger seat, and kept pulling with his fingers.

Song Ci didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic.

"What's your name?" Song Ci asked.

"Chen Wenbo."

"My name is Song Ci, it's a pleasure to meet you." Song Ci said, stretching out his hand and saying.

Chen Wenbo was surprised at first, and then happily stretched out his palm.

"I'm tall too...... Huh......"

He looked at himself in amazement, he had become human again?

Song Ci withdrew his hand, and Chen Wenbo found that he had changed back again.

"Why is this happening?" Chen Wenbo was a little surprised.

But he was not stupid, he quickly figured out what was going on, looked at Song Ci with some surprise and asked, "Uncle, are you an immortal?" ”

"It's not."

"Magician?"

"Not really."

"And who are?"

"An ordinary ride-hailing driver."

"→_→, you're lying."

"No lie."

"That's a trick."

"I didn't lie, I didn't deceive, what do you think I'm doing now?" Song Ci said helplessly.

But having said that, Chen Wenbo still didn't believe it.

"You're so good, how can you drive a taxi? No, is there magic in this world, you live like ordinary people in order to hide your identity, just like in the movie......"

"Stop, stop......"

Song Ci hurriedly interrupted him, this little boy really talked enough, and he looked very lively, Song Ci couldn't understand why he chose to commit suicide.

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen, no, fifteen, I've been dead for two years, and I'm two years older." Chen Wenbo said happily.

It seems that I am happy because I am two years older.

"I was only thirteen when I died?"

Song Ci sighed a little, his life had just begun, why did he choose to end his life?

"That was your ...... just now"

"My mom and my brother."

"Have you been following them?"

"No, I sometimes go out to play, anyway, I'm a trick now, and no one cares about me, I can go wherever I want."

Chen Wenbo looks like I'm happy and arrogant.

Song Ci said with some amusement: "Then do you have any wishes that you want to fulfill, I can help you complete them." ”

"Really?" Chen Wenbo was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

"Of course it's true, do I have to lie to you?"

"That's right, you are such a powerful magician, you will definitely not deceive children."

Chen Wenbo said this, but he looked at Song Ci with a vigilant look on his face, as if to say, don't lie to me.

"Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I'll leave." Song Ci said, making a gesture of wanting to start the car.

"Then ......, can you help me steal my brother out?"

Song: ......

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(End of chapter)