Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

Chu Jiaojiao said confidently, "Anyone can have romantic luck, but the target is a fox demon. This is something not everyone can understand. How can it not be good news?"

Huo Yingjie: "..."

He finally understood why no one who entered her live broadcast room and connected to the microphone left with a smile.

She speaks so hurtfully.

Old Master Huo almost laughed out loud, but seeing his son's grim expression, he straightened his face and asked, "Little girl, where did monsters come from in this world? Don't talk nonsense."

Chu Jiaojiao said: "Everything has a spirit, I'm not talking nonsense, if you don't believe me, smell him and see if he has a smell of nonsense."

Mr. Huo sniffed it carefully, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared and said, "It really is."

Now, he believed it a little, "Is there any way?"

Chu Jiaojiao said, "Didn't you just want to help your friend's son? The fox demon that was pestering him has taken a fancy to this uncle, so your friend's son will be fine."

As she spoke, she looked at Huo Yingjie, smiled at him, and said, "Helping others is also a merit. You will definitely be willing to do this, right?"

She smiled with some ill intentions. For a moment, Huo Yingjie couldn't help but suspect that she knew about their relationship and could see his hostility towards her, so she said that on purpose.

It’s true. Whatever happens, let’s just say whether he accepts it or not.

Chu Jiaojiao raised her chin and looked at Huo Yingjie with a provocative look in her eyes.

Huo Yingjie said with a straight face and expressionless face, "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, let alone monsters."

Chu Jiaojiao blinked and said, "Okay, then don't be afraid when you sleep at night."

Sheng Jun also said, "Show him off."

The butler came over and gestured "please" to the father and son.

On the way, Mr. Huo couldn't help but ask, "Everyone says I have a bad temper, but why are you even more irritable today? I feel like you weren't very friendly to that little girl. Did she offend you?"

Huo Yingjie paused and shook his head, "No."

"Then why are you angry with her?"

Hearing this, Huo Yingjie was stunned.

Are you angry? Maybe a little.

Maybe he was stimulated by the look in her eyes just now.

He felt that Chu Jiaojiao was not as well-behaved and sensible as he had thought when he read her information, and she was certainly not some pitiful little girl.

With her personality, how could she be bullied? How could it be possible?

At that moment, her impression of Chu Jiaojiao became even worse. She said nothing and helped Mr. Huo leave.

On the way, Mr. Huo shook his head and said, "Forget it, just be careful."

As he spoke, he gave him one of the amulets Chu Jiaojiao had given him.

Huo Yingjie didn't care. He didn't lie just now. He really didn't believe in these things.

On this side, Chu Jiaojiao didn't take this matter to heart, and only complained to Sheng Jun: "Big Brother, I think my uncle is stupid and not very smart."

Sheng Jun glanced at her and said nothing.

She said that, but she didn't know how irritating she was.

Sometimes he wanted to hit her when she spoke.

Of course, he definitely wouldn't say that.

After dinner, Sheng Jun went to Grandpa Sheng's room. After more than an hour, all the matters were handed over.

He was about to get up and leave when Old Master Sheng suddenly said, "Ajun, can you stay with me for a while? I don't have much time left."

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

Sheng Jun didn't say anything, but didn't continue walking out. Instead, he turned and walked to the window with his back to him.

Even so, Mr. Sheng was already very satisfied.

He was dying, had little strength, and spoke in a very low voice.

Sheng Jun didn't know whether he heard it or not, but he never looked back.

His voice became lower and lower.

At midnight, the sound completely disappeared.

Sheng Jun looked at the night outside. It was already the second day.

From today on, he is an orphan.

Sheng Jun couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. Hatred? He no longer felt anything.

Love? It was gone long ago when he traded his luck for the Sheng family’s ten years of prosperity.

Probably just a little melancholy.

After all, it can affect his emotions a little more than a stranger on the street.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was suddenly a noise from below.

He looked down and frowned. He asked the housekeeper to come in and take care of the aftermath, and then he went downstairs.

Chu Jiaojiao was busy when she heard an unhappy voice, "What are you doing?"

She turned her head and saw Sheng Jun behind her.

"Senior Brother, please wait for me." Chu Jiaojiao grunted as she placed the last candle and lit it.

Only then did Sheng Jun realize that it was heart-shaped.

Chu Jiaojiao also held one in her hand, and the candlelight made her little face a little red.

She smiled brightly and looked at him intently.

"Big Brother, you are not alone. You still have me. I will treat you well. Don't be sad."

"I'm also your family. I can be your sister or your father in the future..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit on the head.

Chu Jiaojiao held her head pitifully. Why did he hit her again?

Sheng Jun looked at her with a half-smile, "Be my dad?"

Chu Jiaojiao then realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly said, "I was just joking! It's okay to be a mother."

Seeing Sheng Jun raise his hand again, Chu Jiaojiao was startled and immediately covered her head.

After waiting for a long time and not feeling any pain, she quietly opened one eye and saw Sheng Jun reaching out his hand towards her.

"Okay, I know you want to comfort me, so stop."

If he continued to comfort her, he was afraid that he would really not be able to control himself and beat her up.

"Let's go, go back."

Chu Jiaojiao immediately put her hand in his palm.

Like a lump of ice, Sheng Jun couldn't help but shiver. He looked at her with disapproval, "Don't you know what kind of body you have now? You're just messing around."

Chu Jiaojiao chuckled, "Isn't this because I'm worried that Senior Brother will be sad?"

Sheng Jun shook his head. "If you take good care of yourself, everything will be fine with me."

Fine.

Chu Jiaojiao pouted, "Anyway, I just want my senior brother to be happy every day."

Sheng Jun felt warm in his heart and held her hand tighter, "Yeah, I know you're the best."

Chu Jiaojiao was immediately happy. She hugged his arm and put her head against his. "That's good to know. You are blessed to have me. You must cherish me."

"it is good."

The brother and sister chatted and laughed, and the housekeeper watched them from a distance, full of satisfaction.

It’s great that someone finally cares about the young master.

Sheng Jun was in a good mood, but Huo Yingjie next door was not.

He was sleeping at this moment, but his brows were tightly furrowed. He tried to push the person away with his hands, but he couldn't.

"Get out of here..." he said with difficulty.

The beautiful woman on his body pressed close to his throat, her hand moving down little by little, and her body pressing towards him.

She giggled, her voice full of charm.

"Good uncle, I've already rolled into your arms, where else do you want me to roll?"

As she spoke, she was about to absorb Huo Yingjie's yang energy. Just as she was about to touch his lips, suddenly a golden light flashed.

"what--"