Dating the Strongest Boss

"You read this news!" Wang Xing's dark circles are a bit heavy, and he points his mobile phone to everyone, so that everyone can see the content clearly.

"This kind of case happened as early as 7 years ago. A woman who claimed to foresee the future took a group of relatives who had planned to go to the field to get off the plane before taking off! The plane took off no more than ten minutes after takeoff It broke up and exploded! All the survivors died one by one! This news was very loud at that time! It is said that a 12-year-old boy survived these people! "Wang Xing briefly outlined the content of this news, eyes amplification.

Since some people survived, does it mean they are not necessarily dead?

Liang Jing took the mobile phone and roughly turned the news content, but also a little excited.

There are several old photos in the news, but most of the photos are taken from the surveillance video, and the content of the pictures is not very clear.

And the last picture is a picture of the surviving boy. The boy in the photo is expressionless, wearing a very big white T-shirt that is not suitable for him, and is holding the wrist tightly by a very fat woman, and his eyes have been staring at the boy, looking afraid of losing each other. Now! Perhaps the clothes were very large, so the tattoos on the boy's shoulder blades were exposed, but the pattern was not clear.

Yuan Zhong also took the phone and frowned, "But it didn't say how the boy was going! What if he was dead?"

The atmosphere suddenly solidified again.

Xiao Chen was standing behind Yuan Zhong. Yuan Zhong thought he also wanted to see the mobile phone, and soon handed it over.

Xiao Chen flipped the contents of the news with a blank expression. When he saw the last photo, he narrowed his eyes and unconsciously touched the position of his shoulder blade.

Seven years ago ...

He is 12 years old.

He will always remember this woman. This woman died in front of him. He witnessed the whole process of a woman being hit by a car! And he stood beside the road, looking at it all motionlessly, without any fluctuation in his heart.

That woman is an individual / monger.

Later, he met the man.

In this world, there has never been any foreseeable dream or rebirth. Only when the person whom Bleach wants to protect is injured, Bleach will weave a nightmare and send it to the survivor's brain to let them leave with the person he treasures.

It was seven years ago, and it still is.

"Is it really only a substitute for the dead ghost?" Wang Xing collapsed, "How dare I kill someone?"

She really doesn't want to die!

Xiao Chen looked at the desperation of everyone, tickled the corner of his mouth without any emotion, "For the death / ghost, you don't have to kill yourself."

Everyone looked up at Xiao Chen with complicated eyes. Although Xiao Chen looked the same as usual, every time he said something, it made them feel terrible and could not digest it for a while.

But what they said to Xiao Chen had basically believed most of them. Hearing his idea, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Have you heard of Gumantong?" Xiao Chen shrugged. "Southeast Asia, especially Thailand, is more prevalent and is a kind of Buddha-like protector."

Everyone looked at him with some doubt.

Xiao Chen snorted, "commonly known as raising a devil."

"He can keep people safe, help others get rich, and save your life when necessary!" Xiao Chen lowered his eyes, "I have also heard that this way can be used to graft the death of his own sin to other people. As long as you believe in him, he can help you to help the dead ghost! "

Wang Xing and Liang Jing looked at each other and swallowed.

"But this method is not very dangerous," Wang Xing raised his own question, "Will there be any backlash against yourself!"

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Xing's face and said calmly, "Danger is danger, but it is more useful than passive death."

"Not to mention Gu Mantong as long as you treat him well and treat him as his own child, he will definitely be foolproof." Xiao Chen's eyes flickered, with a bit of maliciousness that was hard to detect.

Wang Xing frowned.

Treat yourself as a child? How could she do it? too disgusting!

"Remember, raising Gumantong is a lot of attention, and I told you, you must remember! Elephants in Thailand are very sacred! So please do n’t have any ivory products in the house of Gumantong. Nor can it be eaten or possess wild animal products ... "The man brought Guman Tong, who looked like a golden boy, to Wang Xing.

Wang Xing nodded arrogantly and was disturbed. This man was the boss she bought in Thailand after many inquiries.

"And you have to remember to support him every day, can't worship west, the most basic thing is clear water, you can eat snacks, but not raw meat, you ..." The man seems to want to say something, but Wang Xing is real I was too scared, and I did n’t have much faith in myself. I could n’t really love this kind of thing.

"Well, I know! I will check if I don't know! This is the money I bought for Gumantong!" Wang Xing immediately planned to interrupt what the man wanted to say and handed a black bag filled with money. Man, walked away in a hurry.

The man sighed as he watched Wang Xing leave.

Raising Gumantong can not be said to buy, only please.

and...

Raising Gumantong must be kind-hearted, otherwise it will be easy to fight back.

Ugh.

The man shook his head, collected the money, and left.

"Why did you become the **** of death?" Xiao Chen began to trace the man's face with his index finger, staring attentively at the man's facial features.

"Born by this." The man adjusted Xiao Chen's sitting posture so that he could lie down more comfortably.

Born to be like this, it's like you are asking a person, why are you a person, why a woman is a woman, why a man is a man.

Xiao Chen sat down, "Will I die?"

The man was silent, his voice hoarse, "I won't let you die."

Xiao Chen smiled, "But I will always die. When I am old, I become ugly, I can't do anything. At that time, there are some cute-looking boys, you will definitely not like me! I ’m still dying. "

The man hugged the child's hand at his shoulder blade and looked at the child's gaze. "No one but you." He paused and added, "I'll die with you if you die." "

Everything has its own rules. It ’s nice to say. He controls the life and death of others. It ’s hard to say. In fact, it ’s just him who punishes the **** people. By the end of the day, the child was still dying, and he couldn't even protect him from death.

He was reluctant and unwilling.

Xiao Chen's eyelids jumped, leaning his head on the man's shoulder, seemingly casually said, "You can't lie to me."

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Have you heard of Gumantong?