Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

? Feng Qiang owes him a lot, how can such a big child pay it back!

Feng Nu heard Yi Feng's voice, and immediately turned around nervously and shouted: "You guys go, leave me alone!"

Brother Dao is not easy to provoke. Although they are rich, they are still small and can't manage the mess of their family. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.sto123.cc网o

"I heard no kid, hurry up! I am merciful and let you go today, don't worry about meddling!"

Brother Dao was thinking about Feng Nu's body now, so naturally he didn't want to care about others.

"Don't you...don't let anyone go, we're going to call the police!" Zhang Er sacked for a long time before finally suffocating a sentence.

Brother Dao looked at the three people at the door like a joke. He is the earth emperor here, calling the police? When the police saw him, they would bow their heads and call him big brother!

"What can be solved with money, why send the police!" Yi Long's expression is serious, and he is not afraid to face people like Brother Dao.

Seeing Yi Long's appearance like a small adult, Dao brother actually felt a little funny. He stretched out his hand, hooked his little finger, and motioned for the three people at the door to come in.

"Come on, Little Wawa, tell me, how much money do you plan to use to solve this matter."

"They can use as much as they owe you."

Yi Long and Yi Feng stepped forward without fear at all. Although Zhang Ergou was a little cowered, but remembering that there were several bodyguards behind him, he also raised his head and stalked.

The little baby is not big, but his tone is not small! Brother Dao originally wanted to let them go, but he didn't expect them to squeeze their heads to show them to the door, so don't blame him for being rude! Dao brother's majesty, how can a little boy be invaded!

"Feng Qiang owes me five million, do you pay it back?"

Brother Dao smiled on his face and said very lightly, but in his heart he was waiting for the two children to flee in fright. Then he would let the little brother under his hand stop them and give them some good fruits to eat!

"We give it!" Yi Feng's expression is calm, not just five million, a piece of cake for her!

Feng Nu heard that Brother Dao actually asked for five million, "My dad only borrowed five million in the first place, but how could it become five million? The mistake is not so wrong!"

"At first it was half a million, but he kept dragging it and didn't pay it back.

The woman who had been silent just now heard that Brother Dao opened his mouth and it was worth five million. She was so scared that she burst into tears. While crying, she knelt down and climbed to Brother Dao’s legs, begging: "Brother Dao, you have already asked him With one arm, don’t force us! Our family really doesn’t have any money, how can we get five million!"

"Mom!" Although Feng Nu has been dying of her parents, she still feels pain when she sees her begging for help! Brother Dao is not a softhearted person, how could he compromise just because of her mother's words. o

"Call steward Cheng and prepare five million."

When Zhang Ergou received this order, his legs were completely soft. He pointed to himself repeatedly and asked again and again, until Yi Long nodded his head three times in a row, he didn't realize that the young master asked him to call Steward Cheng for money.

Why is this asking for money! This is terrible! Steward Cheng must kill him!

"Hurry up!"

Yi Feng also urged.

Brother Dao and the others looked at these three people like a theater.

At this time, if Zhang Ergou didn't fight, it seemed impossible to justify. However, the young master and the young lady clearly have mobile phones, so why do they have to call them? Isn't this embarrassing him?

Zhang Ergou tremblingly dialed the phone number of Butler Cheng, "Hey..."

"Ok."

"That...that, Master said..."

"Talk about the point."

"Master wants five million!" Zhang Ergou decisively went out.

"Where to send it?"

"The address is in the alley of Chengkang Road."

"Wait."

Cheng Guanjia didn't ask anything. Zhang Ergou was still trembling with fear just now, and he was relieved now.

Feng Yumo was just drinking boring wine. Seeing the jars and jars of the fine wine was drunk by him, Lan Qing'er finally couldn't help but stop him: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Feng Yumo paused slightly, her face flushed from drinking, her lips were shiny, and there was a touch of melancholy in her eyes when she looked at Lan Qing'er, and Lan Qing'er's heart was really rippling.

Feng Yumo pursed his mouth, then took a deep breath, put down the wine glass, and said every word: "My husband... I can trust it.

Qinger. "

As soon as he said this, Lan Qinger's heart was shocked, but she was a little bit funny again, Feng Yumo said that he was trustworthy, and I don't know how many battles between heaven and man have passed in this silent time.

Lan Qing'er smiled slightly and patted his hand: "Well, Qing'er knows, her husband can rest assured."

That night, Feng Yumo was drunk and didn't speak any more all night, but just hugged her tightly and hugged her all night.

"Mr. Mo, are you sure you are here?" Looking at the walls on all sides, Lan Qing'er had a big question mark on his head.

Mo Yan nodded: "Yes, it's here, look at it." Mo Yan pointed at the wall after he finished speaking.

Looking in the direction Mo Yan was pointing, Lan Qing'er was dumbfounded after seeing a few words on the wall.

I love beauty!

Ha, it's so direct, Mo Yan, this friend is really interesting. o

"Uh, how do you get in?"

Mo Yan walked to the wall, looked at it carefully for a while, raised his hand and pressed it somewhere on the wall.

There was a slight sound of the mechanism turning, a red brick on the wall actually sank, and Mo Yan pressed down three more pieces in succession, and then stepped back.

I saw the sound of a tick tick tack on the wall, and the bricks on the wall sank backward one by one. Later, a small door opened.

Lan Qing'er's eyes lit up, it turns out there is a mechanism here!

"Concubine, please follow me later, don't get lost." Mo Yan said and walked in.

Lan Qing'er was surprised, seeing Mo Yan walking in, and anxiously followed.

It was very dark inside, and Lan Qinger couldn't see the scene clearly under the alternating light. At this time, the sound of the mechanism was heard again, and the door behind slowly closed.

The light was swallowed little by little, and when the door was closed, there was a loud sound, and the fire was everywhere, illuminating everything in front of you.

This is a passage with torches burning on both sides of the passage, which is very dry, but very quiet.

"This secret path was dug by my friend. According to the principle of the five elements, it is criss-crossed and mutually reinforces each other. There are organs everywhere in the passage, but if you go wrong, you will die. Keep up."

Lan Qing'er nodded, she was indeed an expert from outside the world, and created this secret path with the power of one person. At this time, it was already a shocking miracle.

Mo Yan walked ahead, Lan Qing'er didn't dare to be distracted, and followed closely behind. Seeing Mo Yan took a few steps, she stopped to think carefully, and sometimes stretched out her hand to figure out, cautiously.

She counted. She and Mo Yan walked at ten forks, and it took nearly an hour. I don't know how long this passage is. I don't know how long it will take to go like this.

The two went around for a long time, and when they reached the twentieth fork, Mo Yan let out a sigh of relief: "There is another waypoint, here it is."

Lan Qing'er also breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Mo, your friend is really a genius, it can be difficult for your husband to do this."

Mo Yan smiled faintly: "He's a ghost in the world, so I'm nothing."

Lan Qing'er was surprised at what Mo Yan praised like this. This person must have a world-famous mastery, but she really wanted to meet this person.

Mo Yan calculated for a while, and walked towards one of the passages, Lan Qing'er followed. The two of them walked for a while, and they saw that a purple crystal door stood in front of them.

Lan Qing'er's eyes lit up. This sentiment was carved from a huge piece of natural crystal. This crystal alone is already invaluable. One can imagine how rich the people are.

"Wait here," Mo Yan said, and sat on the ground, adjusting his breath.

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows, wait? Don’t you see people after walking through the passage?

"How long will it take to wait?"

"Whenever he likes to let us in, he opens the door."

Lan Qing'er's face was drawn with black lines, didn't it? I tried my best to finish that secret path, and now I have to wait patiently for the deity to appear?

Lan Qing'er rolled his eyes, okay, like a master, who calls him a master.

At this time, there were footsteps not far away, one after another, as if a person was walking, but the rhythm was not like a person walking, it was very mechanical, and the time interval was very equal.

To be correct, it should be slowed down footsteps, playing like slow motion, slowly coming towards them.

Lan Qing'er looked at where the sound was coming from. Who would walk at this pace?

Mo Yan opened his eyes slightly and smiled softly: "Heh, here it is."

coming? !

"Mr. Mo, is it your friend?"

"No, but it's almost there."

Just as Lan Qing'er was puzzled, she saw a purple figure slowly coming from a short distance ahead, wearing a purple gauze, with long hair fluttering, she simply pulled up a bun, pinned a jade hairpin, she was slender, From a distance, she is a very **** beauty.

But this beauty feels weird!

Her face was so white that there was no trace of blood, nothing was whiter than Feng Yumo's, and she had no expression at all, cold and cold, and there was hardly a trace of popularity in her.

What is even more strange is the way she walks, taking one step after a while, step by step, the movement is very mechanical...

Wait a minute, machinery? !

This thought flashed across Lan Qing'er's head like a lightning bolt. If this woman was really a robot, it would be incredible.

There is no such robot in her generation!

The purple-clothed woman walked step by step, and stopped in front of them, without saying a word, her eyes so dark that there was no gleam of light looked at Lan Qing'er.

Swallowing involuntarily, Lan Qing'er was seen looking straight and hairy, God, what's all this, it's like looking at a dead person, it feels terrifying.

The woman looked at her for a while, then heard a mechanical sound, and then turned her upper body 180 degrees!

Lan Qing'er was dumbfounded.

For sure, this is definitely a robot! If a real person turned like this, it would have been broken in half!

The woman turned her upper body, and then followed her lower body, taking a mechanical step, and walked to the crystal door. He stretched out his hand and printed it on the crystal door.

I saw the woman's hand touching the crystal door, the crystal door was recessed somewhere, and then the woman's hand turned 360 degrees.

A black line fell on Lan Qing'er's noodles. Suddenly sighed that everything in this world is nothing strange.

Not to mention that this woman was in ancient times, even in her time, it was definitely an amazing invention.

I saw the crystal door slowly opened, and light came in, what is dazzling.

Lan Qing'er raised her hand slightly and stayed in the dark place for a long time. Seeing the light, she was very uncomfortable.

When the crystal door is fully opened, the front is bright and wide!

A pavilion stands in front of it, very elegant, with a few words on the pavilion doorplate: "Hanxing Pavilion".

Mo Yan smiled softly: "It's a pervert after all."

Lan Qing'er twitched at the corner of her mouth and suddenly found herself a bit dangerous.

When the two walked out of the secret path, they heard the crystal door slowly closing behind them, and Mo Yan said: "Chu Concubine, my friend has a weird nature. If you say something later, Concubine should bear with me."

Lan Qing'er nodded, she knows what a pervert.

Mo Yan walked under the house number plate and called out loudly: "Old Han ghost, I've seen a guest."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Qinger was in a mess in the wind.

"Ahem!" After a few coughing sounds, the purple shadow flashed in front of him, and a lazy voice said: "Heh, God Mo, I don’t think you have a mortal heart, this time I brought a woman to someone in Han. ."

About twenty years old, leaning on the back rail, wearing a purple robe, simply draped on his body, long hair undressed, casually draped, thin lips, narrow eyes... God, this man is alive and well. A Fox Toshi!

"Women, how do you stare at the deity? Is it love at first sight for the deity?" The man's thin lips rose slightly, and he pulled out a teasing smile.

Lan Qing'er frowned and found that her face was cramped today.

"Old Han ghost, don't talk nonsense, she is a friend of mine..."

"Of course I know that she is your friend, can't a friend bring me here?" The man smiled but looked straight at Lan Qing'er, and looked at Lan Qing'er without scruples.

As if being stripped naked, Lan Qing'er looked away.

"Oh?" The man uttered a weird cry, and stood up: "Mo Shenxian, this woman...has a personality, which the deity likes."

Lan Qing'er is dumbfounded, isn't she, you like it when you meet?

Mo Yan lightly smiled and said, "Old ghost Han, she is married."