Zhang Heng was so angry that he stood alone in front of the window and smoked, unwilling to ask anything more.

It's better for her mother to handle her daughter's affairs.

Chen Yan frowned, "Boyfriend? What boyfriend? When did you talk about a boyfriend? ”

Zhang Jiaojiao wiped her tears, "I met a senior when I first entered the school, and then I fell in love with him. Later, I became pregnant. He, he broke up with me. ”

"Also tell me about the children's affairs, and I will solve it myself. Mom, I really don't know what to do, I don't dare to let the school know, I dare not let my classmates know, I dare not let you and my dad know, and I don't dare to go to the hospital alone. I don't really know what to do anymore. ”

As soon as she wiped away her tears, Zhang Jiaojiao cried loudly again, and her face was covered with tears.

"Who's that kid? His parents didn't educate me well, and I will educate them for them! Zhang Heng clenched his fists tightly, as if he was going to crush that boy in the next second.

Sang Luo shook his head, "Mr. Zhang, Jiaojiao didn't dare to tell you about this, because she was afraid that your impulsiveness would make the whole school know." I think this matter, don't be impulsive, and handle it safely. ”

When Zhang Heng heard Sang Luo's words, he also felt very reasonable, and tried his best to suppress his anger.

Walked over to the couch and sat down, "That's... How did you provoke this male ghost? ”

Zhang Jiaojiao continued: "My belly is getting bigger and bigger, I really don't know what to do, I want to jump off the building and die. I didn't expect to be saved by this ghost brother. And then... And then I kind of liked him. Thinking that I wouldn't have the face to live anyway, I begged him to take me away. ”

After speaking, a burst of shyness suddenly appeared on Zhang Jiaojiao's face, and she glanced at the male ghost who was frozen.

The male ghost said helplessly: "Do you think I am willing to pester her?" It was she who told me if I didn't come to accompany her. She committed suicide by jumping off a building. I persuaded her for three whole months, but she still didn't dare to tell you the truth, and she had to go with me, so I came to take her tonight. ”

After listening to the male ghost's narration, Chen Yan looked at Zhang Jiaojiao with hatred, and pursed his lips, "Just like you nymphomania, who are those bad men outside who don't lie to you?" ”

Zhang Jiaojiao lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Sang Luo stood up, "Now that the matter is clear, I won't get involved in your housework, and I will leave first." ”

As he spoke, Sang Luo was about to leave.

The male ghost yelled, "You're leaving? Hurry up and untie the amulet for me! ”

Sang Luo turned sideways, and with a flick of his finger, the spell on the male ghost's body was unraveled.

The male ghost followed Sang Luo with a blue face, "If I am so embarrassed tonight, you want to leave?" ”

The male ghost was extremely angry, and he couldn't wait to leave Sang Luosheng alive.

The male ghost flipped in the air and jumped in front of Sang Luo.

Sang Luo stopped, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "What? Do you still want to fight me? ”

The male ghost stood in place stunned, looked Sang Luo up and down carefully, and suddenly knelt on the ground:

"Master! It's been three thousand years, and Wuyang finally sees you again. ”

Shen Wuyang cried a lot, if he floated out of the Zhang family's manor angrily just now, he was like an angry lion when he wanted to find Sang Luo to settle accounts.

Well, now he is like a little cat who has been wronged and begged his master to touch and hug.

Sang Luo's face was covered with question marks, "What? ”

Shen Wuyang hugged Sang Luo's calf, "Master, have you forgotten about the apprentice?" ”

"Sick!"

Sang Luo kicked Shen Wuyang away and continued to walk forward.

Shen Wuyang wiped away his tears and followed Sang Luo with a smile, "Master, why did you come to the world?" Where have you been all these years? Your cultivation is so powerful, you must have become a fairy in the sky, right? ”

At this moment, Shen Wuyang suddenly turned into a pug again, with thousands of questions in his heart, wanting to catch Sang Luo and ask clearly.

Sang Luo ignored him and continued to walk forward on his own.

Behind him, a beam of light turned on, and a black off-road car suddenly stopped beside Sangluo.

The window rolled down, and Zhang Heng was sitting inside.

"Master Yunze, the manor is located in a remote location, and it is not easy to take a taxi, I will drive you back to Cangyun Temple."

Sangluo did not refuse. directly got into Zhang Heng's car.

On the other side of the car, the door also opened, and Shen Wuyang also squeezed in, smiling, like a young boy who didn't know anything about the world.

Where is the appearance of a half-thousand-year-old ghost?

"Master, where are you going? I'll go with you. ”

Sang Luo took out the peachwood sword from his bag and said viciously: "Get out!" ”

Shen Wuyang was so frightened that he shrank in the corner of the car, "Master, I am your dearest apprentice!" Have you forgotten? ”

Sang Luo looked at Shen Wuyang's dark eyes, which were full of sincerity, not like he was lying.

After thinking about it, it just so happens that there is a lack of miscellaneous people in the view, and besides, he is not an ordinary ghost, if he is left alone, I don't know how many troubles he will cause.

Let's just bring it back to Kanri together.

Sang Luo put the peachwood sword back into the Tai Chi bag he was carrying, and said coldly: "Follow me and don't cause trouble, do you want to listen to my orders?" ”

Shen Wuyang nodded, his eyes lit up, "As long as I follow Master, I am willing to do whatever Master asks me to do." ”

Zhang Heng peeked at all this from the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

This thousand-year-old male ghost actually calls Master Yunze Master? How old is Master Yun Ze?

But he didn't dare to ask about these, and interrupted with a smile: "Master Yunze, thank you for today's matter, money, I have already transferred to your account, have you received it?" ”

Sang Luo took out her mobile phone at this time, she was too busy all day today, and she hadn't had time to look at her phone.

When I opened my phone, I saw that there were two text messages.

One is the 1.5 million thank you that An Ran remitted to her, and the other is the 5 million thank you that Zhang Heng sent to her.

Counting the previous ones, she already had a full 6.7 million in her account.

But she knew that she couldn't cover the money, and she would be deducted early tomorrow.

Originally, the ghost was paid a salary on the first day of the new month, but the underworld was on vacation a few days ago, so it was not paid.

Tomorrow it should be all deducted.

From Zhang Heng's manor to Cangyun Temple, it took a full hour to drive to arrive.

Before leaving, Zhang Heng repeatedly promised that he would buy high incense to come to Cangyunguan next Sunday to repay his wishes.

After arriving at Guanli, Sang Luo casually arranged for Shen Wuyang to live in a squatter room.

You have to rest early today, and it's time to go live again tomorrow.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Sanglu started her third live broadcast.

As soon as the broadcast started, hundreds of people poured into the live broadcast room.

【Return of the Missing Person】

[Woo, you really haven't been on the air for a long time]

[If you don't start broadcasting, I almost called the police]

[I haven't broadcast for so long, I have to compensate us today]

[Yes, I have to count a few more hexagrams today]

Sang Luo looked at the very enthusiastic netizens in the live broadcast room and nodded: "Okay, today is even the four trigrams." ”

[Tonight, you have no sleep and sent ten koi]

[Su Daqiang's hand-ground coffee sent a dream castle]

[Cai Cai Baby sent ten fairy sticks]

【......】

The netizens in the live broadcast room were excited when they heard that Sang Luo was going to count the four trigrams today, and they swiped the gifts one after another.

Sang Luo looked at the upper right corner of the live broadcast room, three hundred people were online.

"There are a lot of people today, it's still the old rule, let's draw a lucky bag."

After saying that, Sang Luo sent a lucky bag out.

[I grabbed it]

[Tears of envy were shed]

[When will it be my turn?]

[I want to be an African for the rest of my life]

Sang Luo looked at the account with the nickname Xiaoxia of housekeeping, and then reminded, "Xiaoxia, you can just apply for a video connection." ”

【Okay】

Sang Luo took over the video connection, and the screen was divided into two, and a woman in her thirties, but very good-looking, appeared on the screen.

According to the rules, Sang Luo must break off the past first.

"You don't have a high education, you graduated from high school, and your family background is ordinary. I was bitten by a dog once when I was a child, and now I still have a scar on my thigh, I am Chinese New Year's Eve two years old, I have been married for five years, I have no children after marriage, and now I am a nanny, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Master, you are a god, you can even count the scars on my legs. Xiaoxia nodded frantically.

[Housekeeping service Xiaoxia sent a goddess to descend. 】

Seeing that Sang Luo was so accurate, Xiaoxia didn't hesitate, and directly sent a goddess to descend.

"I'm looking for a master today, mainly to calculate my husband's. He... He ran away with Xiao San'er, has a new home outside, and hasn't been home for a month. ”