The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"In a hurry!" Luo Xintong turned her head and smiled innocently.

Zheng Quzhimo, this grown version of Luo Xingtong is not as bully as the reduced version of Luo Xingtong, he did not dare to rebut, after all, Luo Xingtong's eyes are all repelling defense and resistance.

It can be seen that Luo Xintong, 21 years ago, disliked herself very much, even more than Cai Qian.

Suddenly, the car braked sharply, and Zheng Quzhi leaned forward. When he was about to hit the front seat, Wei Yan hooked him with his hand and steadily pulled Zheng Quzhi into his arms.

"Fuck!" Zheng Quzhi got up from Wei Yan's arms, held back for a long time, and finally turned his head to Wei Yan and said, "When will you learn to drive?"

In my impression, Wei Yan had always been driving safely. He often fell asleep in Wei Yan's car and couldn't wake up even when he got there.

"Sir, there is a child inside." Luo Xintong opened the window and looked out, with a disgusting expression on his face: "Go around."

Zheng Quzhi's attention shifted, and he poked his head out to see that it was a child in tattered clothes, with several wounds on his body, and a large area of ​​blood on his clothes.

The child seemed to have been hit by a car, lying in a twisted posture, looking a little bit oozing.

In the end, I couldn't bear it. When Luo Xingtong really wanted to turn around, Zheng Quzhi stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Maybe if you call an emergency call and take first aid measures now, this child can still be saved!

"Do you know the phone number of the hospital? Just make a call!" Zheng Quzhi hurriedly tossed a sentence, and hurriedly opened the door and ran towards the child.

Wei Yanmu grinned without responding.

"Sir, can this be considered as interfering with other people's life trajectory?" Luo Xintong looked back, tentatively looking at Wei Yan.

"Yeah." Wei Yan finally reacted, looking out of the window a little bored, "Don't pay attention."

After investigating the child's breath, Zheng Quzhi felt relieved when he noticed that he was breathing weakly. He did not dare to move the child, for fear that he might be touched where he was broken.

As soon as he got back in the car and saw that the two were still motionless, Zheng Quzhi was stunned and cursed: "What are you doing in a daze! Call to save someone!"

"This is his fate, it should have ended here." Wei Yan sighed.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows: "How the **** did you know that he deserved to die?"

It didn't make sense with Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi frowned, remembering Wei Yan's habit of taking medicine with him, and simply rushed to press Wei Yan on the car door, and reached out to get his medicine.

Sure enough, after so many years, Wei Yan's habits have not changed. After touching a familiar bottle, Zheng Quzhi quickly took it out and poured it out, then threw it back to Wei Yan and ran to the child.

In my impression, Wei Yan’s medicine is a cure for all diseases, so it should... also be useful, right?

Zheng Qu knows that he is not sure, but he does not want to let a child die under his own eyelids. If he let it go, he would probably just hit 120. But after all, I have seen too many children of this age recently. If you want to stretch out your hand, it depends on your fate.

After all, nothing can be saved in the fantasy world, but this is the real world, and a decision is likely to change a person's life and death.

"Sir." Luo Xintong shook his head: "But one day, do you like him that way?"

It doesn't matter if he changes the fate of others?

Wei Yan helped his forehead, what can he do? That person has to manage, and he can't stop it. This person who claims to be Zheng Quzhi possesses powerful spiritual power, which even he may not easily contend with.

It's not Shen Qu, this familiar spiritual power only belongs to that person, right?

"If you can fight, then stop him." After arranging his clothes, Wei Yan closed his eyes by the window, meaning unclear.

Luo Xintong:? ? ?

Shock! Could it be that Mr. Mofei fell asleep because he couldn't beat him? ? ? ! ! !

***

In the end, he was sent to the hospital anyway. Along the way, Zheng Quzhi was carefully looking at the child in his arms. He always felt that the child was a bit familiar, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bit like someone.

For a while, he couldn't remember who that person was. Zheng Quzhi thought about it all the way, and finally got to the hospital and hugged him in. Only then did he have the time to sit in the hospital corridor and watch Wei Yan.

"Why did you follow?" He stared at the person standing beside him with a suspicious expression on his face.

Are you talking about parting ways?

"No more money?" Wei Yan sneered and threw the wallet over.

Zheng Quzhi was almost smashed in the face and caught it in a hurry. He didn't say anything, just opened his wallet and looked carefully. As soon as I opened it, I was almost blinded by the banknotes inside, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck! Is that wealthy?"

Who would have so much money in his wallet when he went out?

No wonder it looks bulging and can't help but sigh again. There were a lot of people around. Zheng Quzhi hurriedly collected the money, and said to Wei Yan: "Wait here, I'll go to the toilet."

After speaking, quickly walked towards the corner.

Counting money is something that lowers his worth, he absolutely must hide and do it secretly, so as not to be looked down upon by Wei Yan.

There are no single toilets in this era, but fortunately, there are no one. Zheng Quzhi just hid in the corner and counted a few, suddenly a flash of light in his mind: "Could it be Cai Qian, the fuck?"

When I think about it carefully, the child has thick eyebrows, and the eyebrows really look a bit like Cai Yuan. If you think about Cai Qian’s age again, he seems to be able to fit...

Suddenly, there was a sudden pause in his thoughts.

Did Cai Qian come to Wei Yan's place like this? But just now they clearly didn't want to be more concerned...

"Brother..." a toneless voice sounded.

Zheng Quzhi was taken aback for a moment and looked up. Sure enough, who is not Shen Dao standing at the door? So I was overjoyed. Rarely had a good face to Shen Dao, but still complained, "Why did you come?"

This time, I don't dare to be rash. If Shen Dao throws himself here again, then he really can't get out? He must go out, and he has to find Wei Yan outside to make it clear.

Another reason for being so peaceful here is that he is with Wei Yan 21 years later, no matter what the reason is, he has to face Wei Yan 21 years later.

Otherwise, I don't understand anything.

After all, twenty-one years can change a lot of things. Perhaps when Wei Yan finds herself twenty years later, she will no longer regard herself as an enemy.

"Brother wants to do it?" Under the cloak, the young boy's black eyes lit up.

Zheng Quzhi stayed silent, ignoring the joy in Shen Dao's tone, and said after a long while: "I want to go out."

The tone was gone, Shen Dao smiled hastily, and reached out to catch Zheng Quzhi. Unexpectedly, Zheng Quzhi suddenly stepped back, frowning and avoiding his touch.

The temperature of Shen Dao's whole body cooled down, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, viciously grabbing his brother's overly generous clothes, and said, "My brother hates Dao so much?"