【69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAME. COM】 "Forget it if you have enough... Just do whatever you want, live by yourself, I'll leave."

She still doesn't want to go in this home.

"Sister, who are Youyou you have been talking about since the beginning?" Jiang Shuo sat down on the single sofa without hesitation.

The agarwood ceases to perish.

"Is it her?" He saw the photos of Chenxiang and Youyou on the wall. "The little girl who is a little less adorable than me has great potential! Didn't see her last night? Where did you go? - Ah, sister?"

Chenxiang left the "slum" without even looking back.

...

Because Mrs. Lu had no other diseases, she moved home to recuperate. After all, her home is much better than that of the hospital.

Because of these two small episodes, Chenxiang arrived home much later than usual.

"So it's better to let Lao Liu take you there. The bus will always be slower."

"Zuozuo said he wanted to experience a different feeling." Chen Xiang replied casually, not bringing up the reporter and Jiang Shuo's affairs.

"Chenxiang, if you feel bored, you'd better go out for a walk?" Mrs. Lu also heard about the inheritance of last night, afraid that she would have any burden for it.

"No, grandma, I'm not bored. I'm working for the country in sunny days. At least I have to help him take good care of this small family so that he can concentrate."

"Your mouth is getting more and more good at speaking. Have you been with Zuo Zuo for a long time and been infected?" Qiu Yuan smiled, "Chenxiang, there is actually her reason why your grandma left all her inheritance to you. Maybe she will feel more comfortable doing this. Don't think too much, just treat it as her compensation for your mother and daughter, just accept it. I think Fang Yi is thinking, that is, I hope you can live a good life from now on and make up for some of the mistakes she has made."

"My grandma I know, in fact, I am not the direct victim of this matter, but my mother. So I will not spend this money on myself, I will use this money to cure my mother's illness. As for her identity, I think I will not tell her for the time being, just because I am afraid that the stimulation is too great. My mother loves my father very much. The fact that they are brothers and sisters will definitely make her collapse. I really don't know what to do then."

"Don't think too much, this shouldn't be something you, a child, have to worry about."

"Grandma... I have always cared about something... I was born from my parents inappropriately. My existence will bring shame to both families, right? Lu family... Will I implicate the reputation of the Lu family..."

"Silly kid..." Qiu Yuan stroked Chenxiang's head, "What do you say to be implicated or not? How much is the reputation of the Lu family worth? It's also a big deal that we didn't think carefully and didn't tell you about this. Chenxiang, grandparents meant that you hope you won't be bound by these identities. You and Qingtian are very happy now, and don't be disturbed by external factors. None of us will mind. You think you are not good? So smart, Shuling, Zuozuo and Youyou are also normal, Zuozuo is very smart, right?"

"grandmother……"

"It's okay, don't care too much about some things, ah? Grandpa and Qingtian will not want you because of these things. Don't worry. And Zuo Zuo now only recognizes you as a mother. If we drive you out selfishly, we may even lose Zuo Zuo, a little ungrateful wolf, right?" Qiu Yuan said half-jokingly and laughed out loud.

In fact, what the old lady said was the truth. Zuo Zuo’s dependence and love for agarwood became more and more obvious. If they really drove agarwood out, just like Zuo Zuo said before, they would have to leave with agarwood!

What's more, they really don't mind.

Ren Shanshan and Huo Qing are not alone, what is wrong with being agarwood for children? If they dislike agarwood because of this, then the Lu family will really be ashamed of the world.

Not to mention, there is nothing wrong with Ren Shanshan and Huo Qing. It’s fate that makes them so unfortunate.

What Chenxiang and the Lu family didn't know was that various paper media were printing wildly, just waiting for the city to cause a sensation tomorrow.

...

"Sister, I'm going to die."

Because of his annoyance, Chenxiang turned off his phone and spent the whole afternoon reading and meditating.

Until the computer turned on at night, there were several calls from Lu Qingtian, but it had already passed through the phone at home, so it didn't matter to just disappear.

There was also a strange number that persisted and typing dozens of times. After reading the text message again, the bombarded text message "Sister, I'm going to die" sent more than a hundred messages, almost once in a few minutes.

At first she wondered who was so anxious to find her, but now she suddenly realized when she read the text message.

Jiang Shuo!

Yes, she almost forgot that there was still such a person.

Dead means...

No, judging from the frequency of his phone calls and text messages to the present, no matter which way of death, hasn't he died yet?

The latest text message was a few minutes ago, which proved that he was still alive, and it was just a boring text message.

As soon as the phone rang, a dying voice came from the other end, "Sister... are you going to collect my body..."

"Jiang Shuo, do you think you can deceive me? Tell me, how do you know my number? I don't remember giving it to you."

"It's written on the walls at home..." He continued to answer dyingly.

House walls?

She remembered it, just in case, she did write down her number on the wall, which was prepared for Youyou at first, but Jiang Shuo looked at it.

She should say-

She regrets it very much!

If you shouldn't write it, just let Jiang Shuo die there. Such a long-winded and annoying person, what are you doing in this world!

"If you have something, just say it quickly. I'll die if it's okay."

"Sister... I seem to see the god of death holding a sickle to take my life... Goodbye sister... I didn't expect that I would say goodbye on the first day of meeting... It seems that my whole body is covered with a deep sadness..."

“…”

Hello……

The more you talk, the more you get too far!

Rather than saying that he was talking to Chenxiang, it was better to say that he was holding his cell phone and was muttering, as if he couldn't hear what Chenxiang was saying at all.

"Close your eyes...I saw the flowers on the other side blooming... The God of Death said that after passing the Naihe Bridge, he would be reborn..."

"..." Chenxiang stroked his forehead sadly, "Jiang Shuo, has the teacher taught you? Please be more skillful when lying? What is your sense of inclination that combines Chinese and Western…"

He even said that black and white impermanence could be believed more.

"The smell of blood... is still so wonderful... I will walk to the other side as the blood flows down... I can't feel the pain anymore... I'm probably really going to die..."

"..." Hey, are you listening to her?

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No one thinks that this middle school boy whose combat power is not even comparable to Zuozuo is a threat, right?
Chapter completed!