Gu Muran raised his eyebrows slightly: "You come to ask—the whereabouts of the five-year-old son who was lost by you twenty years ago."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked at her in disbelief.

People around watched this scene.

"Why does this old man look like this?"

"Isn't this little girl right?"

The middle-aged man stood there with a gloomy face.

"You...how did you say it so specifically?" The middle-aged man looked at her.

Not only did she tell the whereabouts of his son she was asking for, but she also told how his son was lost at that time, and also the age when he was lost.

"I said, I have the strength to be a master."

The man immediately regretted, "Master, please forgive me for my rude words just now."

"I don't have the same knowledge as ordinary people." Gu Muran looked at him, "What you asked for didn't work out, so let's go."

The man staggered at that moment.

Look pale!

"Please forgive me for what I just said. I just want to find my son. I have been looking for him for twenty years, but I still can't find him. Someone told me that there is a magician here. Please forgive me for my rude words just now!"

He looked sad and had tears in his eyes.

Look, it is indeed a poor man.

People around have seen the majestic and decisive scene of the girl just now, and also seen her strength.

They sympathize with middle-aged men who have lost their children and have been looking for them for many years.

So, I couldn't help but speak for him.

"Girl, you can help this person."

"It looks really pitiful."

Gu Muran glanced at the middle-aged man and sighed.

"You have a broad forehead and a face, and you were once a noble person. If you stick to your original intentions, you can stay in old Jichang."

"But you are only fifty and one years old now, and the roots of the mountain are already full of gray lines. You are on a path that you shouldn't walk, and you are stained with karma that you shouldn't be stained with."

"So, now that I am middle-aged, my wife has left home, and everything is broken."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression turned sad.

Everyone around sighed.

The fate of the originally happy family, because of going the wrong way, now the wife is separated from home.

People around did not dare to say a word, for fear of affecting the thoughts of the master in front of him.

"Is this what you were looking for when you started this path?" Gu Muran glanced at him.

Plop--!

The man suddenly knelt down.

Gu Muran's feet moved slightly, and Xiao Maza was immediately moved by her, "I don't want to accept such a big gift, you'd better get up."

Shao Qingrong noticed that what she said was that she didn't want to bear it, not that she couldn't bear it.

Shao Qingrong's eyes turned red, "Could you please tell me, master, if there is a clue to what I'm asking for."

He has lived for fifty-one years.

At that time, his son was only five or six years old, but he disappeared without a trace.

But twenty years have passed.

He is no longer young, his family is broken, and his children have not been found.

"When you first asked me, I have already answered you: this matter - no result." Gu Muran: "You better get up."

Su Muhuai had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately helped him up.

After the man was lifted up, he cried, tears streaming down his face, "Please help me, Master, even if I pay all my worth, I still beg Master to help me."

"I don't dare to take all of your worth." Gu Muran saw that the circle was full of people, and there must be a break in this situation.

Gu Muran sighed again, cause and effect were too involved, and his ambition created the current situation: "If you really don't believe it, then draw a lottery."

Gu Muran brought the lottery box in front of him and asked him to shake it by himself.

One more~

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