Good news! The host was loved by the Lord God at first sight

You can lose a person but not your momentum. Anyway, he won't really do anything to you. Jiang Wan stiffened his neck and said stubbornly, "Why? Did I say something wrong? I am Fugui's mother."

This statement "Those who are loved are always fearless" is fully reflected.

Jiang Zhinian sighed helplessly, he had no idea what to do about Jiang Wan's rogue behavior.

Jiang Wan took advantage of the victory and said something that made Jiang Zhinian lose his temper. She said, "Rich father, I'm hungry."

Jiang Zhinian was not really angry with her in the first place, and now hearing this statement which was not a disguised agreement to date him, he was naturally overjoyed.

He wanted to jump three feet high and hold a loud speaker in the air to tell the whole world that he was with the person he loved.

Jiang Zhinian smiled gently and dotingly. He gently helped Jiang Wan to tuck the hair around her ears and said, "Okay. Fugui's father will be there soon. Please wait for a moment, Fugui's mother."

Jiang Wan nodded proudly and watched him walk out with his hands and feet together.

A man who appears shy on the surface but is secretly happy in his heart is so cute.

People do not share the same joys and sorrows. On one side there is tenderness and love, while on the other side there is tension and dead silence.

Lin Cheng stood dejectedly, his fists clenched against his trouser seams, his eyes fixed on the toes of his shoes, standing straight.

If you don’t know, you might think he was standing at attention, his movements were very standard.

The standard is so high that one can be selected as a model for military training.

But in reality, he was just being punished.

"If you can't even do this little thing, what else can I ask you to do?"

"My lovely container was stolen. How do you think you should compensate me?"

Right in front of Lin Cheng, there is a golden statue. The strange thing is that the statue is not carved with a kind-looking Bodhisattva, but a monster with a green face and fangs.

There were three other lit incense sticks in the incense burner, with wisps of green smoke rising from them.

People in this world really are strange, as they worship monsters instead of Bodhisattvas.

The sound came through the golden statue, causing an echo in the small, dark room, and it sounded particularly creepy.

"You can't even find out if I ask you to investigate someone. Where did that little girl come from?"

"And those annoying people in the Jiang family, I finally managed to trick them. I only needed to wait for four days, and after four days, their souls would fly away. Now, all my efforts have been wasted, and he was saved by that stinky girl!"

"I asked you to burn down the Jiang family's ancestral hall. I helped you so much, but you still can't defeat the Jiang family. You are a piece of trash!"

"I have used up so much of my magic power to help you, but it is useless. Even if I feed it to a dog, it will become a spirit. You! You are worse than an animal, as stupid as a pig."

"No, you're dumber than a pig!"

The big demon kept insulting Lin Cheng, his voice getting louder and faster.

If it stood in front of Lin Cheng, the saliva it sprayed out would probably be enough to bury Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng, a young talent and successful entrepreneur in the eyes of outsiders, did not dare to say a word throughout the whole process. He could only clench his fists and listen silently.

Jiang family, Jiang Zhinian, hateful, hateful!

It was clearly the monster who threw his dignity into the ground, but he blamed it on Jiang Zhinian.

Do you think he is confused?

No, he was not confused at all. On the contrary, he was very clear-headed.

He knew that the big demon was a being that he could not contend with or disobey, and that killing him was easy, as simple as crushing an ant.

In Lin Cheng's opinion, the Jiang family, as ordinary people, are relatively weak, and he thinks that humans are kinder than big monsters.

So he transferred all his resentment to them, just to find a target for his revenge.

In some sense, this is another explanation for the saying “good people are often bullied.”

Therefore, if you want to avoid being bullied, you must be strong enough that no one dares to offend you.

Lin Cheng thought that his silence would not go wrong, but in the end, it went wrong, which made the big monster even angrier.

"Speak!" the demon shouted coldly, "What are you standing there for? Are you mute?"

An endless stream of black air emerged from the golden statue, and they quickly gathered together and surrounded Lin Cheng.

Little by little, it eroded Lin Cheng's skin.

Pain spread from every part of his body, and his brain was about to explode. Lin Cheng covered his head, feeling the agony of being burned by fire, and felt that life was worse than death.

If he could, he really wanted to die right now.

"I... I won't dare to do it again... Master Yaoxian, if you... give me another chance, I... will definitely help you... destroy the Jiang family's ancestral hall."

"Please... give me another chance."

"Please..."

Lin Cheng knelt down in pain, his face pale and beads of cold sweat oozing out.

"Then I'll give you one more chance. If you disappoint me again, I'll eat you."

The big demon snorted coldly and finally agreed to let him go.

In fact, it is just a temporary helper.

The black aura surrounding Lin Cheng dissipated in an instant, the golden statue lost its luster and became dim again, and the incense in the incense burner also went out.

The pain in his body disappeared and Lin Cheng collapsed to the ground. If he hadn't been gasping for breath, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dead.

Cold sweat broke out like rain, soaking his finely crafted suit.

Trying to get the skin of a tiger may bring short-term benefits, but you will eventually pay a more painful price and be eaten by the tiger until not even a bone is left.

Lin Cheng lay on the cold ground for a long time, until the blood in his body turned cold. After the blood started flowing again and regained its warmth, he finally climbed up with difficulty.

He moved with difficulty, holding on to the wall, gasping for breath with every step.

The evil in his heart quickly accumulated, stimulating him to want to destroy something.

It took him ten minutes to reach the door handle, a distance that could be walked in one minute.

He pushed forward with all his strength.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was pushed open a little, and a thin ray of sunlight shone on Lin Cheng's face.

A small area of ​​skin on my face suddenly became hot.

He seemed to be encouraged and pushed forward again.

He finally pushed the door open enough for him to pass through, and the strength that Lin Cheng had accumulated with great difficulty was lost again.

He fell heavily to the ground, his eyelids so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

Fortunately, the sunlight rushed in and shone on Lin Cheng's gray face and weak body.

He used his hands and feet to crawl forward with difficulty like an animal.

At this moment, all his pride turned into mud under his feet, and turned into ashes that were blown away by the wind, and no longer existed.

"Live, even if it means living like an animal without dignity."

Lin Cheng kept telling himself: I must hold on, I must get out alive, and I must make Jiang Zhinian pay the price in blood.

The scene was very comfortable, and the skin on his hands was extremely delicate. It was worn away by the stones on the ground while crawling, leaving a continuous and eye-catching bloodstain.