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"Nothing, just treat me to a meal tonight." Jiang Chen said loudly.

"It's that simple? "Is there nothing else?" Tang Yimo did not believe him. He had only made such a simple request, and logically speaking, he should have made a request that was even more difficult to accept than this!

"Then what else do you want? I can promise you that! " Jiang Chen laughed.

"No, I agreed to invite you, is that not okay?" Tang Yimo quickly agreed, so as to avoid him pestering him again.

Jiang Chen laughed, then pulled down a chair and sat in front of Tang Yimo, and said in all seriousness: "Alright, you must listen carefully!"

"Do it?" Tang Yimo originally wanted to say "what", but when she remembered that this brat was an old driver, she immediately swallowed down the last word. Then, with a frown, she asked: "Why are you so close to me? Can't we go further away? "

"I was just trying to add to the atmosphere, wasn't I? By the way, shall I go and close the curtains as well? " Jiang Chen said as he stood up to pull the curtains.

"Sit down!" Do you think you're telling a ghost story? "

Tang Yimo shook his head, this was truly a strange story, to let him recount his story, and made it seem like a special scene from a ghost story.

"Alright!" Jiang Chen sat down again, and then said honestly: "Since I can still remember, I haven't seen my parents, but they left me an old house, where I live by myself. "That's why I'm an orphan. Strictly speaking, I'm not an orphan."

Tang Yimo did not interrupt. After all, he said that he had never seen his parents before, so he definitely had a tragic childhood, and even though he had parents, he didn't have any childhood left either.

Thus, she naturally focused on looking at Jiang Chen.

Time passed minute after minute, Jiang Chen also looked straight at Tang Yimo, as if he did not have the intention to speak.

"What about you? Continue? " Tang Yimo was getting impatient, he had just started.

"You're asking me. You should be asking me now, are you an orphan? Then I can continue!" After all, you're the only spectator, so no matter what, I want to interact with you! " After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he looked at Tang Yimo anxiously.

"Weird!" She cursed in her heart, then said with extreme impatience, "Alright, then are you really an orphan?"

"Right, it's easier to continue now!" Jiang Chen straightened his body and continued, "Actually, I am an orphan. But I also met my sister, Yun Qianqian, so I am not an orphan."

"Yun Qianqian?" Your sister? " Tang Yimo asked in an extremely cooperative manner.

"No!" Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "Qianqian is also an orphan. When I met her, there was someone who wanted to take me from my house to the orphanage. Even though I was very young at that time, I only had one belief in my heart, and that was to protect the house that my parents had left me. "

"However, those people told me that if I was here alone, it would be very dangerous. Moreover, I would starve to death without food. I don't believe their bullshit because it's going to be demolished. They're all from the demolition team. They saw that I was too young, so they wanted to reduce the cost of the demolition fee to the minimum before forcibly tearing down my house. As you can imagine, I'm just a child, how could I possibly be able to defeat them? "

Seeing that my house is about to be torn down, and just when I am at my most helpless, I meet Qianqian, who is also an orphan. She saw that I was small and was bullied, so she went to buy a flag from Huaxia and placed it on my house. If they do, she'll drink pesticides, and she'll want to use her life to help me defend this one thought. "

"This Qianqian is so nice to you!" Tang Yimo looked at Jiang Chen with envy.

Jiang Chen laughed and said: "Of course, Qianqian is now my closest relative."

As he spoke to here, he suddenly looked up at the ceiling, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to his childhood.

"And then?" Tang Yimo asked curiously.

"Later?" Jiang Chen shifted her gaze down and continued: "Later on, those people that forced me to break down didn't care about this at all. They called the police over during the day to persuade my sister, and even said that they wanted to lock her up, but she wasn't afraid at all. Her left hand still held onto me while her right hand held the opened mouth of the pesticide.

"The police had no choice and tried to persuade them that day after day they had no progress, so the demolition team came up with another idea. At night, they found some idle personnel in the society, played tricks on them, and threatened them by kicking the door …"

"Then what should we do?" You siblings are so young and have no one to rely on. Sooner or later, you will be driven out by them. " Tang Yimo looked at Jiang Chen worriedly, but realized that his situation was extremely miserable.

"I thought so too, but when my sister and I couldn't hold on any longer, an old man appeared out of nowhere. He first chatted with us, then strolled around the house. Then he told us that this old house was an ancient building. To Hua Xia, it has a great historical significance, so he assured us that this old house will never be demolished. "

"This old man left after saying that. Although elder sister and I have a good impression of him, we are also clear that an old man can make those rich real estate agents give up on demolition work just like that. "Impossible, this place is a piece of land with an inch of gold. After the demolition is done, the real estate agent will have a huge source of money for this place."

"That's right!" If it's an old man, it shouldn't be of much use, right? " Tang Yimo shook his head and said.

"But, you're wrong!" Jiang Chen suddenly pointed to Tang Yimo and said: "After that old man finished speaking, even until now, my house is still alive and well! Thus, this person cannot be judged by his appearance. "

Tang Yimo looked at Jiang Chen. This brat really knows how to mystify things, speaking the words of the old man was useless. Wasn't it you who hinted at me? Now he was pretending to be mysterious.

"Let's continue!" Jiang Chen smiled towards Tang Yimo and continued to speak, "The old house was saved later on, and Qianqian and I lived our lives together, but there was no single disaster. Just five years ago, another old man appeared in the old house, I am really puzzled, why would I be so related to the old man at such a young age?"

Tang Yimo looked at him, and shook his head helplessly. God knows why you and the old man were connected by fate!

"This old man is slightly younger than the old man from before, and he is also very interesting." As soon as we met, he said he would bring me up the mountain to raise beauties, no, feed pigs! Tell me, isn't this bullsh * t? "I told that old man that I'm guarding this Feng Shui treasure house. When I have nothing to do, I can go out and see a beauty. Why should I feed a pig to your mountain in such a good life?"

When Tang Yimo heard this, he rolled his eyes at Jiang Chen. He was not serious at all, his mind was filled with beauties, it was simply disgusting.

"That old man actually told me that there are beauties on the mountain, and they are all his goddaughters. As long as I follow him up the mountain, then his goddaughter will accompany me in raising pigs …"

"You must believe it!" Tang Yimo suddenly interrupted Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was startled, and then said: "This, can be considered as having been guessed correctly by you! Sigh, this old man is really bad. At that time, I was also blaming my youth for being kind. After we climbed up the mountain, I realized that it was just the two of us on such a huge mountain. "

"Let me see, how can this be?" After staying here for so long, wouldn't he suffocate to death? So, I wanted to run back, but this old man still had the martial arts and strength to back it up. I couldn't fight him, so I had to accompany this old man for five years on the mountain. It's been five years and I haven't seen a single beauty. However, in these five years, I discovered a secret. "

"What secret?" Tang Yimo felt that Jiang Chen had reached the crux of the matter.