"You really don't care?" Lou Xingchen said with a bad smile, "Is it because he bullied Bai Yao before and you are venting your anger on Bai Yao's behalf?"
Liu Xingchuan said coldly: "You are thinking too much."
He just didn't like Fu Changting's personality, that's all.
Lou Xingchen had no choice but to get in the car, avoid Fu Changting who was sprawled out, and drive to the villa next door.
"Master Liu, why do you think Fu Changting is here?" He asked knowingly.
Liu Xingchuan closed his eyes tightly, his handsome face was pale, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.
Lou Xingchen kept chirping: "I guess he must have come to find you. After all, you are the only person in the entire Yuncheng who can save his Fu Group."
"But judging from how tired you are of him, I guess you won't save him."
"But it's really unsightly to have him lying there. I'd better notify the property security and ask them to remove him."
Fu Changting was thrown out of Genting Pearl Tower while he was still in a coma. The security guard placed him in the grass beside the road. He originally planned to leave him alone, but his cell phone kept ringing.
The security guard had no choice but to pick up the phone and press connect.
"Brother Ting, I just came out of the police station. My dad helped you pay 500,000 yuan for the banquet. He asked you when will you pay him back?" Bai Weiwei's anxious voice came out.
The security guard said that the person you are looking for has passed out and is in Genting Pearl. Please pick him up and leave.
When Bai Weiwei heard that, it was okay. While Bai Zongming was apologizing to the hotel people in a low voice, she snatched the key and hurried to Genting Pearl in the BMW.
"Weiwei, stop!" Bai Zongming didn't catch up and stomped his feet angrily. A flash of calculation flashed in his eyes, "It seems that the Fu Group is in trouble. I have to find a better home for Weiwei. I must not
Let Fu Changting delay Weiwei's future."
Bai Weiwei quickly rushed to the place where the security guard said she was going. She saw a person lying in the grass from a distance, and people passing by were gathering around to watch.
"Why does this person look so familiar?"
"Is he the new president of Fu Group, Fu Changting?"
"Tsk, tsk, I heard that the Fu Group is going bankrupt. Seeing that Fu Changting is dressed so shamefully, like a beggar, it seems that the rumors are true."
Everyone discussed.
"Give way." Bai Weiwei pushed away the crowd, and then she saw clearly Fu Changting sleeping in the grass, looking as embarrassed as a beggar.
"Girl, do you know this beggar?" Some people are watching the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.
Bai Weiwei's eyes turned red as she looked at the ragged and gray-faced Fu Changting. She really didn't have the courage to admit that this was her fiancé's sweetheart.
Seeing him in such a state of desolation, she was so frightened that she subconsciously took two steps back.
"How could...how could this have happened..."
It’s only been a day!
Yesterday, a handsome and clean man in a suit and leather shoes turned into a beggar overnight.
Bai Weiwei couldn't accept this huge psychological gap.
She didn't have the courage to admit that this was her fiancé in front of everyone.
She...can't afford to lose face like this.
"No, I don't know him..." Bai Weiwei gritted her teeth and fled back to the BMW, gasping for air.
But seeing more and more people gathering there to watch, and some even taking out their cellphones to take pictures, Bai Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore and quickly called an ambulance.
Until the ambulance picked up the person.
Bai Weiwei, who had never been out in the car, breathed a sigh of relief and drove to follow.
*
Bai Ling returned home and diligently cleaned up the mess.
The old Taoist of Shengxu stared at his skilled housework in amazement, "This young man has done a lot of housework before! He is so diligent!"
What the old man didn't know was that Bai Ling took care of all Bai Yao's daily life abroad.
Bai Ling cleaned up the devastated living room. Ten minutes later, holding a huge cup of Boba milk tea in his hand, he stood at the door of Bai Yao's bedroom and asked cautiously, "Ancestor, have you calmed down?"
"Come in."
A cold and faint voice came.
Bai Ling stumbled into the house.
What caught his eye was Bai Yao sitting on the bed unable to move his legs.
"Ancestor, your legs?" The young man was shocked.
Bai Yao was blind and lame at the moment, and his cold and delicate little face was covered with a layer of frost, "Yes, it's three shortcomings and five shortcomings again, a punishment from God."
Bai Ling thought about it seriously, "Is it because the ancestor saved that pretty boy in a wheelchair?"
"Who else could it be besides him?" Bai Yao had a look of resentment on his face, "He was in danger of death. He was supposed to die tonight, but because of my intervention, his death fate was inadvertently resolved."
"I suspect now that he is my calamity!"
Bai Yao stretched out his hand, "Come here, I'll knock you out, catch the nightmare ghost out and eat it first, at least it can cure the blindness."
Bai Ling stretched out his head in confusion, "Ancestor, please hit him gently, I'm afraid of pain."
As soon as the ancestor's cold hand touched his head, there was a sudden pause.
"Where's the Nightmare?"
She tore through his fluffy blond hair with both hands and searched over and over again, but she couldn't find a trace of the ghost's breath.
Obviously, the nightmare still has a backup plan. It can get into the body of a living person and find opportunities to escape.
It seems that she underestimated this nightmare.
"Gone? It's so good!" Bai Ling cried with joy!
I don’t have to be possessed by ghosts anymore, so happy!
Bai Yao's aura of resentment was extremely strong, "What a fart, I'm going to starve to death!"
Bai Ling quickly handed over the Boba milk tea.
"This is far from enough to satisfy hunger." Bai Yao said quietly.
Human grains and grains are not strictly needed for her, they are just dispensable.
What she needs is the strength of her soul.
If the nightmare runs away, she will be hungry.
Bai Ling suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, he looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Ancestor, is the Ah Piao at home still there? If you are really hungry, why not eat him?"
The old man from Shengxu who stood in the corner said: "..."
You bastard, you have a bad idea!
Bai Yao shook his head, "The soul of an old Xuanmen man has no taste and is dry. It's not as delicious as this pearl milk tea."
The old man from Shengxu looked sad: "..."
Good guy, he's a dignified Taoist master, but he can't even compare to a mere pearl of milk tea?
"Ancestor, when will your blindness and lameness be cured?" Bai Ling's handsome face looked worried.
Bai Yao said casually: "As little as a week, as much as a month."
"So long!"
"But as long as I swallow the ghosts, it can be shortened. The more I swallow, the faster I will recover." Bai Yao said intentionally or unintentionally.
The old Taoist from Shengxu in the corner suddenly lit up and couldn't help but chat, "Girl, I know where there are many evil ghosts, why don't I take you to have a big meal?"
Bai Yao heard the voice and immediately determined his position. Without saying a word, he took off his high heels and threw him over.
Before the old Taoist from Shengxu could react, the slender high heels were completely nailed into the wall, and he was unable to move for a moment.