Three hours ago, a sanitation worker found an old man under the bridge.

The old man was in ragged clothes, and his eyes were blank. At first glance, he looked like a patient with Parkinson's disease.

The sanitation worker's inquiries were fruitless, so he made a vibrato, hoping to find the old man's children as soon as possible through the influence of the Internet.

Originally, this was a trivial matter. It was like a drop of sea water when thrown into the vast Internet. It could not stir up the storm at all, but this sanitation worker’s neighbor happened to be a big V with more than 2 million fans. It was reprinted by her. Immediately, the influence was different.

This incident was immediately passed on to ten, ten to one hundred, one hundred to one thousand, and within ten minutes, it was on the hot search list of vibrato.

The title is: Abandoned Old Man - I have no choice but to die.

Coupled with the huge photo of the old man, a thousand layers of waves suddenly surged.

Netizens showed their magical powers. Some of them contributed money and efforts to arrange welfare homes for the elderly. Some contacted the household registration to check the information of the elderly. 's children.

The keyboard warriors also hurried to see the needle, and gave full play to the true qualities of sprayers.

Shit, even if you don't want your own father, is he still a person?

Damn, the old man's children are simply beasts.

What the **** are these children doing? They are too cruel.

If you find someone, sue them, this beast should be put in jail...

When everyone started the mic with passion, the old man was already lying on the hospital bed in the orphanage.

Facing all kinds of reporters making a show, as well as the cameras of many nurses, the old man was still at a loss.

An hour later, everyone finally gave up. The elderly had severe dementia and couldn't remember anything. Anyway, someone with a good heart had already paid the money for half a year. We'll talk about it later.

Just as everyone was leaving, the old man's dull eyes suddenly became clear.

After looking at the surrounding environment again, the old man's face gradually became gloomy.

He finally remembered.

His name is Song Haotian. He is an immortal. He used to be Qin Shihuang's secret agent, a feared general, a rich man who helped the world and the people, and a barefoot doctor who saved all sentient beings.

During the long five thousand years, Song Haotian had countless identities and over a thousand disciples.

In the previous years, Song Haotian had always relied on his tyrannical strength to resist the punishment of Heavenly Dao and maintained his unchanging appearance. However, after five hundred years, he suddenly became tired. From then on, he stopped resisting Heavenly Dao and followed The laws of nature have entered the five declines of heaven and man, and feel the birth, old age, sickness and death of the human world.

It's just that every seventy years, he will be rejuvenated once. At this time, according to the seventy years of reincarnation, there are only three months left, so he has a temporary clarity.

Thinking back on this reincarnation, Song Haotian couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile.

Ten years ago, when he was fifty-nine, he hired an honest and loyal nanny. The nanny brought three children. Because Song Haotian was in good condition and lived alone, they all moved into Song Haotian's 300. Square meter mansion.

At first, they were at peace with each other. For the sake of money, the nanny's family had great respect for Song Haotian, but as time went by, people's hearts gradually became deviated.

Several people saw that Song Haotian was getting older and more and more confused, so they directly occupied the mansion and drove this burden out.

For the past three months, Song Haotian has been living on the charity of passers-by until he was discovered by the sanitation workers...

Song Haotian's expression became more and more cold as he remembered the past. He slowly sat up, and the next second, he lay back down with a bang. The clear eyes just now became cloudy again...

There is still a month left before Nirvana can be regained. Without tyrannical strength to resist, even a demigod like Song Haotian cannot resist...

online.

The great gods from all walks of life are still busy with the old man's family.

Finally, an expert found one of the old man's daughters, who turned out to be the popular girl group singer Shen Xingyi.

This piece of news was like a blockbuster bomb that instantly detonated the entire network.

Shen Xingyi's studio, including the company she belongs to, as well as the TV station for the talent show, were all attacked indiscriminately, and those who were bombed instantly turned their backs.

For a player who is about to debut and is very popular, this news is very likely to ruin her bright future.

At this time, Shen Xingyi was sitting in the dressing room going crazy.

"Song Haotian, the old man, why is he still not dead? Didn't he send him out of Bincheng? Why did he come back? Are you all eating shit? What exactly is going on?"

Opposite, sitting is Shen Xingyi's eldest sister, Shen Yueying.

The little girl in the supermarket at the time has now grown into a big chain owner worth tens of millions by relying on Song Haotian's wealth.

"How do I know that this was done by the eldest brother. He must be thinking about getting a woman again, so he just threw this old thing away in a random place."

Shen Xingyi's eldest brother was suddenly unhappy, UU reading www.uukanshu. He exhaled a cigarette, and said cursingly, "I dragged him to Yun'an City, who knows how this old **** got back. Damn, it's been three months, and the old **** hasn't died yet. Life is hard enough."

Seeing the eldest brother's appearance, Shen Xingyi was even more annoyed, and snatched the cigarette away.

"What else can I do other than pumping you, hurry up and find a way, if I can't make my debut, the five million I give to the TV station will be wasted."

"If there is anything to think about, if it doesn't work, kill him."

Shen Xing kicked him angrily. "Eight hundred pairs of eyes are now staring at that old man. If you want to take action, don't you mean you're not going to attack yourself?"

"Then what should we do?" Shen Lu obviously had no brains.

Just when Shen Xingyi was about to drop something, Sister Shen suddenly stood up.

"I've got an idea, I just need to feel sorry for you."

Shen Xingyi's eyes lit up.

"What's your idea? As long as you can ask that old man, let alone grievances, it's fine even if you let me drop a piece of meat."

Big Sister Shen gave a vicious smile and said in her ear, "As long as you do this, you will not only gain a lot of sympathy, but you can also make that old guy doom forever..."

An hour later, Haiyu Company held an emergency press conference.

Shen Xingyi walked onto the podium with red eyes.

"My friends, I believe you have heard about my adoptive father. First of all, I would like to say sorry to you, because my family affairs have taken up public resources. I am really sorry, but I still want to clarify this..."

Shen Xingyi wiped away tears and continued, "It's not that I don't support my father, it's really because...because he's a beast..."

A tear fell, and the reporters in the audience were in an uproar.

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