Li Zhihe was actually very upset inside, but he didn't show it on his face.
An Zi'ao, on the other hand, had his defense somewhat broken.
"How could you. Are you still human?"
Ahem.
Why does this sound like a curse?
Translated, doesn’t it mean ‘not a human being’?
Sure enough, Boss Li's face turned dark.
If you speak again, your tone will certainly not be very good:
"You don't have eyes?"
Is it human? Can’t you tell?
An Rumeng obviously had a headache and didn't know how to balance the two people for a while.
After all, one is his biological son, and the other is a descendant who has some relationship with him.
Why.
"Ao'er, Xiao He, you two should stop arguing."
have to.
As soon as An Rumeng opened her mouth, both of them shut up.
Yun Sangyu was watching a play, but unexpectedly, An Rumeng called her:
"Miss Yun."
"Ah? Senior, what's the matter with calling me?"
An Rumeng nodded, then looked aside.
After Yun Sangyu understood, she quickly stepped forward.
After that, the two women walked to the side and started chatting quietly.
No one knew what we were talking about specifically.
After the chat, An Rumeng was obviously very happy.
Seeing this, An Zi'ao became curious:
"Mom, what did you say? Make you so happy?"
An Rumeng looked at her son in front of her again, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to rub it twice:
"Good thing."
A good thing indeed!
After all, how many people and ghosts can only dream of it.
Even Li Zhihe was curious at this moment and took Yun Sangyu's arm:
"What did you agree to with her?"
Sure enough, as smart as Mr. Li, he could have guessed this.
"Hey, congratulations to Mr. Li, you got the answer right, but there is no prize."
Cough cough cough.
Is now the time to say this?
Isn't it just a matter of Mr. Li's words whether to award or not?
"What exactly did you say?"
Yun Sangyu waved and saw Mr. Li obediently lowering his head.
However, when I actually heard it, my face changed again and again like a face change in a Sichuan opera.
"Can you do it?" he asked through gritted teeth.
It seems that there is a faint hint of worry in it.
Yun Sangyu is very confident:
"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I just found it under the bridge."
"What did you find?"
Forehead.
"Why don't you go out and see Mr. Li for yourself later?"
Of course Li Zhihe would not refuse:
"Can!"
He nodded immediately and agreed.
Yun Sangyu still couldn't react:
"OK!"
By this time, the whipping inside had come to an end and the jailers had rested.
But for those who had just been beaten with their skin torn open and blood flowing freely, their wounds actually healed visibly to the naked eye.
hiss!
Fortunately, this is the underworld, not the human world.
Otherwise, how many people would be scared to death?
Hei Wuchang waved to the people inside, and soon, a jailer came running forward:
"Master Black and White, what are your orders?" He asked respectfully.
"Bring Li Hong out."
Um?
"Hey, okay sir, please wait a moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, the jailer leader ran back again, and then led his men to untie Li Hong.
Of course, the chains on Li Hong's feet were not opened.
"Li Hong, come out!"
The ancestor of the Li family, who had been burying his head, raised his head slightly. It may have been too long since he spoke. When he made a sound, his voice was like sawing wood:
"What's wrong?" asked.
"Don't ask so many questions, someone is looking for you."
???
Li Hong then looked at the door of the cell. At this moment, the only two ghosts he could see were Black and White, and the others were standing behind them.