Unexpectedly, Shangguan Wenren would raise such a question.

Hu Yibao looked at Shangguan Wenren quietly and seriously.

There was a flash of light in the eyes.

What about using disaster book?

Or use a disaster book?

When someone is targeted by others, especially when the other party is still rich and can match a country, it will be a little troublesome.

It is better to prevent problems before they happen and eliminate them to prevent future problems?

However, he met Shangguan Wenren, and soon after, he disappeared.

Will others doubt themselves?

After all, when Zhang Huihuang was destroyed, he had no contact with him. The only contact was that Yang Mier was once an artist in his company.

And his death was very reasonable from beginning to end.

If Shangguan Wenren suddenly disappeared, no matter who it was, he would immediately suspect Hu Yibao.

After all, at this moment, Shangguan Wenren sent the female housekeeper away and left them alone, and no one knew what happened to them.

It is precisely because I don’t know anything that makes people doubt and guess everything.

It's a little troublesome!

Hu Yibao sighed in his heart.

Shangguan Wenren was also a little scared by Hu Yibao's gaze at this time. He had never felt this way before, but at this time, it really existed.

"Ahem!!"

Shangguan Wenren seemed to realize that his problem had triggered a psychological bottom line of Hu Yibao. He couldn't help but cough twice, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Hu, I'll just ask about this."

"It's okay!" Hu Yibao smiled indifferently, "I didn't care either."

"Some things happened are indeed quite ridiculous. I think about my life now. I was a famous online writer a few years ago. Then one day, when I was writing a novel, I suddenly burst into inspiration and wrote a song, which became popular."

"Then no matter what you do next, it will pass very smoothly. It seems that someone has been helping me all the time."

"As for some other aspects of ability, you may not quite understand the feeling of being opened up all over the body and all the meridians, that is, what you learn will be like."

Hu Yibao said it very seriously and was extremely mysterious.

"As for the money, I can't hide it. I made it back from my investment. Some things are very strange. They will increase whatever you buy."

"The money invested is like having children, one after another, and the children and grandchildren are endless."

"Hey, there are hundreds of billions of dollars in your account now. Mr. Shangguan, I should be able to understand your feeling that you have too much money and can't spend it all."

Shangguan Wenren listened very seriously, and there was an excited light in his pupils.

god?!

A word popped up in Shangguan Wenren's mind.

The older people like to believe this.

It has nothing to do with power or wealth.

They just want to find a spiritual sustenance.

Just like Rashomon, everyone will consider the problem from their own perspective. They will think about what they need, and gradually believe in it.

For the elderly, if there is God, they will have the opportunity to continue to live, and if they fail, they will go to heaven after death.

Shangguan Wenren, who was eighty years old, began to believe in the vague gods in his heart. For him, he hoped to live longer and live longer.

Nowadays, Shangguan Wenren is also doing this.

On the one hand, using your huge financial resources to continuously carry out research and development in human biomedicine.

On the other hand, he is also looking for something vague.

Hu Yibao brought that ethereal feeling to Shangguan Wenren.

When Hu Yibao said this, Shangguan Wenren's heart was immediately shocked.

In his opinion, perhaps Hu Yibao is the one favored by God.

Shangguan Wenren believed in his heart that this was true, and he also needed to believe that this was true.

There is no way.

He doesn't want to die yet...

"I also believe that there are gods in this world." Shangguan Wenren said.

As long as there is God, he can gain hope of continuing to live.

"Um!?"

Hu Yibao looked at Shangguan Wenren's pious gaze and his expression was slightly stunned. The direction of the development of things seemed to have some problems.

"that……"

Hu Yibao was about to speak, Shangguan Wenren took the initiative to say, "Mr. Hu, I believe you are the one chosen by God."

If this person could be fooled...

Hu Yibao's heart moved.

The power behind Shangguan Wenren is undoubtedly quite terrifying.

If he becomes someone on his side.

For Hu Yibao, there was an extra king bomb in his hand.

However, everything still needs to be scrupulous, especially tricks.

The first trick to fool the people - the tactic of trying to get.

"There is no god in this world." Hu Yibao sighed helplessly and asked, "Mr. Shangguan, how many years have you been paralyzed?"

"It's been more than twenty years." Shangguan Wenren didn't know why Hu Yibao mentioned this, but he also replied subconsciously.

"I'll take a look!" Hu Yibao pulled one of Shangguan Wenren's feet, rolled up his trousers, just glanced at him, and said, "There are still treatments."

"Some treatment?" Shangguan Wenren suddenly showed disbelief in his eyes.

He knows his situation.

It cost a huge price to hire top doctors from all over the country. After a month of consultation, no cure was found.

Hu Yibao actually said that some treatments are treated.

Shangguan Wenren's heart trembled for a moment.

In Hu Yibao's view, Shangguan Wenren's legs and feet were just blocked by the meridians, which made him lose his perception. With modern medical technology, it is basically impossible to cure it, unless it is a prosthetic.

But Hu Yibao can still use some special methods to cure him.

With the palm on Shangguan Wenren's knees, a powerful force was injected into it. With the strength of Hu Yibao transforming the force, he could control the force at will.

When Shangguan Wenren was still excited, he suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes full of incredible.

I actually felt the existence of my right leg!

Shangguan Wenren quickly lowered his head and looked at Hu Yibao.

At this moment, a faint white smoke rose from Hu Yibao's body, and wisps of sweat appeared on his neck. What's even more amazing is that in the palm of Hu Yibao's knees, some vague breath that was surging out and sank into his knees.

All of this!

Like a miracle!

…………

The door of the Presidential Suite was opened.

The female housekeeper guarding the door saw an incredible scene.

Shangguan Wenren and Hu Yibao walked out. Shangguan Wenren was slightly behind Hu Yibao, with a little admiration in his face.

Hu Yibao was talking to Shangguan Wenren.

"Mr. Shangguan, there is no God in the world, we must believe in science."
Chapter completed!