She glanced at her phone, and it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

After getting out of the car, she noticed that the surroundings were a little unfamiliar, as if it was not the house she had been to last time.

The last time she helped Jiang Wuchen's father treat his illness, their house was in the village, surrounded by private houses.

And now the house in front of her looks like it is in a villa area in the city, surrounded by small bungalows of uniform height.

Jiang Wuchen saw Sang Luo looking around, so he explained to her: "Master, this is my newly bought house, and now I am in charge of the company, and I thought that the city would be closer to the company, so I bought a set." ”

Wuwu poked out his little head from Sang Luo's left hand, stared at Jiang Wuchen with big round eyes, and asked softly, "Master said last time that your father was sick and bedridden, is your uncle better now?" Master also said that your mother was going to kill your father, so she went to jail, is she now sentenced to death? ”

As soon as he mentioned the matter about his parents, the look in Jiang Wuchen's eyes immediately dimmed, as if he had been covered with a gray veil, and he lost his light in an instant.

Sang Luo immediately comforted: "Your senior sister is old, although she doesn't like to listen to her words, but in fact, she cares about you, and after you leave, she often misses you." ”

Only then did she realize that she had said the wrong thing, and she put her little hand to her mouth.

Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently, "It's okay!" I know that my sister cares about me. ”

He took Sang Luo's suitcase and took Sang Luo to the house, and said: "My mother was not sentenced to death, first, because my father was indeed cured, and second, she was pregnant, so she also got some opportunities to reduce her sentence." Estimate... It will come out in a year or two at most. ”

"My father's illness has improved a lot, thanks to Zhang Tianshi's use of Zhu Youshu to cure him, and I also said that I would visit him in person when I was not busy."

After Sang Luo heard this, his eyes immediately became alert, "You will also tell that Zhang Tianshi in the future that it is better to have less contact, he is not a righteous path cultivator, he has the power of the underworld behind him." ”

"Huh?" , Jiang Wuchen's pupils dilated slightly, he couldn't believe what he heard, but he knew that his master would definitely not lie to him, so he didn't ask too much.

The house where Jiang Wuchen lives is a small three-story bungalow with a swimming pool, and its appearance has the feeling of a house where ancient European nobles lived.

There are all kinds of words planted on the balconies on the second and third floors of the house, and when they hang down from the balconies, the wind blows, and the air is faintly scented with flowers.

As soon as the door opened, the room was bright.

On the dining table behind the leather sofa, there is also a pile of very messy dishes, and there are many unfinished meals in the dishes.

This is not an unusual thing, but what is strange is that there are two candles standing on the table in front of the dishes.

And it's not the candles that stand high on the candlestick during a Western-style candlelight dinner, these two candles are stuck on both sides of the dishes, one on the left and one on the right.

It looks like the sacrificial candle placed in front of the grave.

It's a little weird.

Sang Luo pointed to the messy dining table and asked with some confusion: "What are you..."

Jiang Wuchen looked in the direction of Sang Luo's finger, smiled a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly ran to the dining table to clean up the pile of dishes.

While receiving it, he also said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Master! This should be my girlfriend's leftovers, she has been lying in the house since she was sick for the past few days and didn't go out, she definitely didn't want to move when she was sick, so she didn't clean up after eating, don't laugh at her! ”

After hearing this, his eyes widened, and his tone instantly raised several degrees, "What?" Girlfriend! Brother, you actually have a girlfriend! ”

After speaking, Wu Wu turned around and pulled Sang Luo's sleeve again, and asked, "Master, do you have any requirements for your disciple?" For example, can't fall in love or something? ”

Jiang Wuchen's face became a little embarrassed for a moment, and he picked his head a little embarrassed, "Is there such a rule?" Should... Didn't you? ”

He looked at Sang Luo tentatively, and Sang Luo was also asked in an instant, not knowing how to answer.

She thought for a moment, and then replied with some confidence: "It should be possible to talk, right?"

The main thing is that she herself has forgotten whether the Cangyun faction she founded can fall in love?

(End of chapter)