Chapter 10: His Life Matters
"You used to have a bad eye."
Chu's words were astonishing.
Chen Qian and the others' faces were instantly difficult to look at.
Qiao Ning spread his hands helplessly, and his tone was hard, "No way." β
The original owner is too lacking in love, otherwise he can't be deceived by Chen Qian's rhetoric.
Chu Ci ignored Chen Qian and the others, and said to Qiao Ning: "Please lead the way, we only have half a day." β
[Gradually: Woo, so moved, Chu Shao is a long-eyed beautiful male prince! ] γ
[Beloved shallow: Made! Chu Shao is waiting for his wife to be cremated! γ
[There is a big Pixiu here: I didn't expect the survival variety show to be so exciting, hahaha. γ
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Merchants in the capital.
The atmosphere was oppressive and solemn.
"No news from Master Yuantong yet?"
The old man Shang was on a dragon's head crutch, with a jade wrench on his finger, and looked at the pale man on the bed with his eyes closed and his face solemn.
It was the only grandson of his merchant, gifted and intelligent, but he was fierce.
Uncle Jiang lowered his head: "Old man, Master Yuantong has traveled all over the world, and it is difficult to find it for a while. β
The old man's crutches knocked on the floor, making a heavy sound, like a long-dusted firewood door, which was suddenly slammed, and inexplicably brought out a mournful sound.
"Is this the catastrophe...... Old Man Shang's folds were wrinkled together, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, "It's all my fault that Shang Xiong has done too much evil, and it will bring disaster to his descendants!" β
"Lord Yama has eyes but no beads!" The old man scolded angrily, "My old man has done a lot of evil, he doesn't take my old man's life, but harms my good grandson!" β
Seeing this, Uncle Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man Shang and comforted, "Old man, you killed all the invaders when you were young, and you did a great deed!" The little master will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune! Don't worry! β
Old Man Shang couldn't listen to Uncle Jiang's comfort, and shook his head, the vitality in his eyes withered.
Uncle Jiang suddenly remembered something, took out a red rope from his pocket, and tied it to Shang Buyi's right wrist.
"It's ......"
Before Old Man Shang finished asking, Uncle Jiang suddenly exclaimed, "Little Master! Are you awake?! β
I saw that on the hospital bed, Shang Buyi's eyelids moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and the strong light made him subconsciously close his eyes.
Uncle Jiang and Old Man Shang didn't dare to breathe, and carefully guarded the bedside, staring at Shang Buyi without blinking.
Shang Buyu opened his eyes: "......"
Scary.
"Good grandson, you're awake!" The old man Shang straightened his waist, like a bandit, "If you don't wake up, I will arrest the little girl who broke your Buddha card, old man!" β
Shang Buyi's eyebrows jumped, thinking of the broken Buddha card, and what kind of life continuation system there was, the messy information made him rub his forehead.
"Good grandson, do you have a headache?" Old Man Shang lowered his voice and held his throat like a child, "Do you want to call a doctor over?" β
Shang Buyi was accustomed to this, "Grandpa, how long have I been in a coma?" β
"Five days! It's been five days! I suspect that Lord Yama is going to take you away! I almost got into a fight with the old man of Hades. β
"Fortunately, your Uncle Jiang is clever and put a red rope on your wrist, no, you will wake up immediately!"
Shang Buying lowered his eyes and saw his right wrist tied with a red rope, and he could feel the suppressed power.
"This is given by the little girl who broke the little master's Buddhist card." Uncle Jiang looked at the grandfather and grandson and explained, "I checked the information of that little girl, her name is Qiao Ning, and her life is very bitter. β
"Miserable?" The old man Shang burst out with the light of gossip, "How bitter? Is my good grandson miserable? β
Shang Buswer: "......"
His life is his life.
Uncle Jiang became interested, "That's much more miserable than the little young master's life!" The little master is at most sick and unlucky, but Qiao Ning's little girl, who was just born by the nurse in the hospital, died of a flash flood in her family, she was lucky to survive and was sent to an orphanage, and was adopted three times before and after, and was sent back. β
"Why?" Old Man Shang looked like a schoolboy who worked hard to listen to the class, but he missed the most important point, he asked, "Is she too stubborn?" β
Uncle Jiang shook his head, "No, no, no, it's the opposite!" Qiao Ning, she is too well-behaved! Obedient, as soon as he was adopted, the adoptive family became pregnant with his own child, and Qiao Ning was sent back. β
"Bad!" Old Man Shang slapped his thigh angrily, "How can there be such adoptive parents?!" β
Shang Buyi was silent.
He didn't really want to know about the girl named Qiao Ning, and he didn't want to hear how she was miserable, the batch of stones he had just bought hadn't been cut yet, and he hadn't carved the most satisfactory work.
He probably didn't have much time left, and before he died, he just wanted to do his best to fulfill his wish.
Uncle Jiang agreed, "No! Later, the welfare institute closed down, and Qiao Ning was only thirteen years old, so he worked everywhere, and he finished junior high school! even made a friend with a snake heart, last week, her friend also wanted to send Qiao Ning to a director's bed, and then I don't know what happened, Qiao Ning recognized her friend as if she had opened her mind, but she hit the little master's car and broke the little master's Buddhist card. β
ββ¦β¦ Blame the bad luck. Old Man Shang shook his head, "She has the courage to live so well until now!" Don't let the little girl lose the car, and our merchants don't value this little money. β
Shang Buyi was too lazy to dwell on these little things, "Oh......"
γHost! No way! You've got to get in touch with Jonin! Only by doing tasks can you renew your life! γ
γHost! I assure you with the system free warranty card! I can keep you alive! I also know you're three years old wetting the bed! Four-year-olds wear skirts! Five-year-old braids! γ
Shang Buswer: "......"
There's just a costume designer's mother's troubles.
Doesn't matter.
It's over anyway.
Don't believe it! This system also knows that your grandfather ran after your grandmother at the age of seven and was knocked out of a tooth by your grandmother! γ
Shang Buyi's eyes moved slightly, "Grandpa, when you were seven years old, you ran after your grandmother and were knocked out of a tooth by your grandmother?" β
He had never heard of it.
It's impossible to guess it out of thin air.
The old man Shang's face turned red, "Your grandmother doesn't have a door!" β
Why do you tell your children everything!
This kid is also a tiger, why do you ask everything!
Shang Buyu retracted his gaze, "Grandpa, where is Qiao Ning now?" β
Maybe he can try, there are all kinds of strange things in this world.
It's okay to only have a connection with Qiao Ning.
[That's right, host, your task object is a gentle and lovely young lady, who is delicate and soft! γ
"Little master, here!" Uncle Jiang took out his mobile phone like a treasure, handed it to Shang Buyi, and boasted, "Qiao Ning's little girl is amazing!" Good and good at work! β
"I'll see!" Old Man Shang's eyes widened, "This girl is amazing!" Crack bamboo! But the man next to her was also very weak, and the bamboo couldn't move. β
Shang Buyu lifted his eyelids: "......"
Hand splitting bamboo?
Delicate and soft?
What does it have to do with him?
"Huh? That kid from the Chu family is also there! The old man Shang was suddenly surprised, "What is this show called, I have to take a good look!" β
The barrage is dazzling.
[Gradually: Ning Ning has been in the Shaolin Temple before, right? γ
[Please get out on Monday: Pei Dazhuang's muscles don't seem to be of much use, Qiao Xiaoning has broken ten bamboos, and Pei Dazhuang only split one. γ
[Ye Jixiang: The dark clouds are coming! ] They haven't got the materials together yet, what should they do? γ