Asked to confess your feelings, you go after a gangster’s daughter?

"Pious, so pious!"

"It's unbelievable how poor you have to be to have such a desire for Mane."

"Look at the eyes of the two of them, how pure they are. There is no distracting thought in their hearts, only the God of Wealth."

"Believer, this is a true believer!"

"..."

In front of the statue of the God of Wealth, Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang, one on the left and one on the right, were kneeling on a futon.

They clasped their hands together, raised them above their heads, bowed deeply, and then raised their heads.

An Rou and Ji Meng thought that was the end of it.

But unexpectedly, Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang were still kneeling on the same spot and spoke one after another.

"The Almighty God of Wealth." Su Jiang said.

"Please give us endless wealth!" Wang Ziyang said.

"Your two most devout believers." Su Jiang said.

"Here, we offer you everything we have." Wang Ziyang said.

"If you can also hear the call deep in our hearts." Su Jiang said.

"Then please respond to us and let us know that you are with us." Wang Ziyang said.

"Amen." Su Jiang said.

"Amitabha." Wang Ziyang said.

Then, they clasped their hands together, raised them above their heads, and bowed deeply again.

It's like performing some kind of cult ritual.

All around, there was silence.

The people who had just praised him also closed their mouths tightly at this moment, not knowing what to say.

I always feel like I can complain about every sentence.

But I feel like every complaint is a waste of saliva.

In this silent atmosphere, An Rou and Ji Meng buried their heads deeply, feeling extremely embarrassed.

The two of them clenched their little fists tightly, wishing they could go up and grab Su Jiang and give them a good beating.

Finally, the ceremony between Su and Jiang was completed, they stood up, turned back three times, and reluctantly walked out of the Temple of Wealth.

"Lao Su, do you think this is really useful?"

"Believe me, it will come in handy. No one is more pious than the two of us. If the God of Wealth is really rich, he will definitely think of us first."

"Then I'll be relieved. Hey, where are Mengmeng and the others?"

The two looked around and finally spotted An Rou and Ji Meng not far away and walked towards them.

The strange thing is that when An Rou and Ji Meng saw the two approaching, they covered their faces and ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

Who are these two? I don’t know each other.

It has nothing to do with them, they came alone.

So shameful.

"Strange, why are they running away?" Su Jiang asked confused.

"I don't know. Could it be that he made some shy wish and didn't dare to face us?" Wang Ziyang boldly guessed.

"It's possible, after all, girls love face." Su Jiang nodded in agreement.

On the way down the mountain, no matter how Su and Jiang talked, Anrou and Ji Meng just ignored them.

He even kept his distance.

This left the two of them scratching their heads.

In this way, until they reached the bottom of the mountain, the two girls saw that there were not many people around, and finally they were willing to talk to these two guys.

"Aren't you two not superstitious?" An Rou said angrily.

"Except the God of Wealth." Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang said matter-of-factly.

"you!"

An Rou pointed at Su Jiang, opened her mouth for a long time, and finally snorted, "Forget it."

It’s not worth it if you don’t get angry. If you get angry, it’s not worth it.

Ji Meng also smiled bitterly. She didn't expect that Wang Ziyang would become so outrageous when he was with Su Jiang.

In the end, they also said goodbye to each other. It was already late at night, and it was really time for them to go back to their respective homes.

When Su Jiang and An Rou got into the car, Wang Ziyang raised his eyebrows at Su Jiang and quietly gave a thumbs up, his face filled with envy.

Look at Su Jiang and An Rou, they have started living together. When will I get to that point?

Su Jiang showed no expression on his face and gave him a middle finger in return.

By the time the two of them got home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When Su Jiang entered the house and turned on the light, the first thing he saw was the little white cat Fugui lying on his back on the balcony, dying.

Su Jiang quickly ran over and picked up Fugui.

Fugui's eyes moved, he looked at Su Jiang, stretched out his little paw, pointed at the empty plate on the table, and sobbed softly.

"Meow..." I finished eating.

"Meow woo woo..." There are only nine requests left.

Su Jiang was suddenly moved, silly cat.

You really made me cry to death.

You obviously saved me. If it weren't for you, An Rou would have seen the photos in my mobile phone album.

And I actually force you to eat that kind of vicious food. I am really not a human being.

Su Jiang felt extremely guilty.

"Su Jiang, what happened to Fugui?" An Rou asked while struggling to change into slippers.

She was wearing boots today, which were a bit difficult to take off.

Su Jiang blinked and said without looking back: "Uh...it's okay, Fugui is asleep."

"Hmph! Even though it fell asleep quickly, I originally wanted to settle a score with it."

An Rouke still remembered it. If she hadn't been rich, she would have seen Su Jiang's mobile photo album.

Su Jiang raised his eyebrows: "How about I help you wake it up?"

While An Rou still had some anger, let's take it out on Silly Mao.

Otherwise, you may have to take it out on yourself later.

What, you asked me about my guilt just now?

Come on, how much is that thing worth?

Anyway, this stupid cat can't die.

Su Jiang kept this feeling in his heart.

As for when it will be returned, it’s hard to say.

When An Rou heard what Su Jiang said, she stood there, tilting her head and thinking for a while.

"Forget it, just let it go this time."

An Rou still gave up, it was just a kitten, what could it know.

It's an unintentional move and can be forgiven.

"That's great Fugui, you saved a cat's life." Su Jiang said to Fugui, feeling somewhat fortunate.

Fugui opened his eyes with difficulty, waved his little paw, and wanted to beat Su Jiang.

Su Jiang held his paw and whispered: "Fugui, have a good rest. I will definitely say good things to you."

After that, he threw Fugui into the cat's nest and let it sleep peacefully.

"call--"

Su Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief, crossed his hands and pinched the corners of his clothes, preparing to take off his shirt out of habit.

Suddenly he was stunned and his hands froze.

Forget, he no longer lives alone.

Now that he and An Rou live under the same roof, he can no longer be as unscrupulous at home as before.

An Rou blinked her eyes when she saw this and said softly: "You, do you want to take a bath?"

"Uh... why don't you wash up first?" Su Jiang said, "Shower gel and other things are available in the bathroom."

An Rou nodded and walked into the room silently.

Climbing the mountain made her sweat a lot, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

A moment later, she was holding some bathing utensils, her eyes twinkling and her steps hurried.

When she walked to the bathroom door, she turned back to Su Jiang and said, "Well, I'll wash it first, you wait a moment."

After saying that, she quickly slipped into the bathroom and closed the door.

It was so fast that even Su Jiang couldn't see clearly.

Sitting on the sofa and shaking his head gently, Su Jiang had nothing to do, so he simply took out his mobile phone and played Xiaoxiaole.

He hasn't cleared the level in the afternoon yet.

...

Under the cover of night, Jiangdu City was silent.

Inspectorate, basement.

This is where the Inspection Bureau detains prisoners, and all the people arrested by the Inspection Bureau detectives are detained here.

Since most of the strength of the Supervision Bureau has now been sent out to monitor the isolated island battlefield.

Therefore, only a small number of people were left to guard these mortals.

But at this moment, the door to the basement that was supposed to be closed was opened, and the two detectives on duty had fallen into a pool of blood, completely lifeless.

Wu Yang and ten members of the Lin family stood at the door of the room where Feng Haoxuan was imprisoned, his expression extremely ugly.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Hui's number. After getting through, he spoke slowly.

"The leader, Feng Haoxuan...is not in the Inspectorate!"

"We're late."

"Someone took a step ahead of us and rescued Feng Haoxuan, and..."

Wu Yang swallowed his saliva, looked at several Lin family badges on the ground, and said in a low voice:

"They also killed people from the Inspectorate and left our family crest."

"We...were fooled."