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The apartment building where Tang Xiaoyu's house is located is not far from the entrance of the community, and it only takes three to two minutes to run.Ling Guang took advantage of this time to think about it, and always had a bad feeling.

Sister Wu's behavior was very strange, that kind of nervousness, it seemed that Tang's parents and Tang's mother had suffered a lot.But if that's the case, why did she go home to find her mobile phone? Shouldn't she call Tang Xiaoyu on the spot with Father Tang's mobile phone?

Moreover, the relationship between the two families is very good on weekdays. Tang Xiaoyu had rescued Xiaoxiao before, and when something happened, his first reaction should be to wait beside Tang's father and Tang mother to help as much as possible.Why did Sister Wu want to leave instead, go home and find her mobile phone to contact Tang Xiaoyu who is at work, who knows if she can receive the call?

He thought of a possibility, but this possibility made him have a worse premonition, and immediately buried his head in secret, and hurried on his way.

Tang Xiaoyu rushed to the gate of the community, but didn't find anything wrong, at most, it was some passers-by whom he didn't know, whispering together in twos and threes.He stood on the curb and looked blankly, trying to find his parents. The sun at noon made the ground reflective, and the cleaner uncle carried a bucket of water, flushing and sweeping, working hard.Tang Xiaoyu looked at his uncle for a while, and felt that something was wrong.

Why do we need to water the ground in winter?It was wet and cold, and it might freeze, causing passers-by to fall.

Subconsciously, he took two steps closer to it, and found that the center of the water stain wet by his uncle on the ground was a little darker, like some kind of viscous, dark red liquid.He staggered and took two more steps, and vaguely heard his uncle muttering in a low voice.

"Poor thing... I almost knocked my head off..."

Ling Guang happened to catch up with the previous step behind, and also heard his uncle's muttering, the worse premonition seemed to come true, he turned his head to look, and Tang Xiaoyu stared down at the pool of liquid in a daze, just in a daze.

Could it be that I was scared and stupid?This state is not very good, Ling Guang frowned, and wanted to go forward to help, but saw an aunt passing by on a battery car, and suddenly stopped the car when she saw Tang Xiaoyu standing on the side of the road, and shouted at him anxiously: " Ouch, why are you still standing here? Hurry up to the Second Hospital, your parents will drag you there!"

With a kind of detached confusion, Tang Xiaoyu turned his face to Aunt Mimi: "Aunt Liu..."

"Auntie, auntie!" The aunt stopped the battery car eagerly, ran over and dragged him: "Take my car, I'll take you there!" After she finished speaking, she found someone standing beside her, and she looked suspiciously, as if she was looking at Ling Guang. His identity is somewhat unclear: "...Are you Xiaoyu's friend? The car can't fit you, do you know the Second Academy?"

Ling Guang nodded, the two sober people reached a consensus and were about to split up, but Tang Xiaoyu suddenly started acting like a demon.

"I'm not going!" He hissed, shaking off Aunt Liu and pulling his arm.

Ling Guang paused as he left, and hurriedly turned his head to check what happened.

Aunt Liu staggered back and stood firm. She could roughly understand Tang Xiaoyu's mood, but she couldn't delay at this time, so she hurriedly comforted her: "Your parents need you very much now, be more mature and strong, and Aunt Liu will also accompany you go, okay?"

"I'm not going!" Tang Xiaoyu twisted his head to avoid it, he refused to get on the battery car no matter what.It seems that as long as you insist on uncompromising, bad things will not happen in front of you.

Aunt Liu was helpless. She was a neighbor with a good relationship and wanted to help as much as she could, but Tang Xiaoyu's non-cooperation exceeded her expectations, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Ling Guang looked at her, motioned her to avoid it for a while, and tried to comfort Tang Xiaoyu, who was obviously in a state of stress.He grabbed Tang Xiaoyu's shoulders in the past, and before he could speak, he suddenly found that the gravitational force that was barely maintained at the edge began to increase rapidly.This state is unusual, especially since the two of them have not done anything intimate at the moment, there is only one possibility, the factor blocking the gravitational force has disappeared.

Tang Ma's dislike for them disappeared.

Ling Guang was caught in a dilemma in an instant, the gravitational force was increasing rapidly, the most important thing for him to do at this time was to retreat thousands of miles away, and try his best to weaken his divine power to avoid a big collision.However, Tang Xiaoyu desperately needs someone to accompany him now. His departure means that Tang Xiaoyu will lose the support behind him at this moment, and will collapse like a demolished building.

The time left for him to think about it was extremely limited, and the growth rate of gravity far exceeded expectations. He almost took his hand off Tang Xiaoyu's shoulder when the sharp whistling sound came. Divine power explodes!

A violent impact hit him, and something huge hit him, and Tang Xiaoyu, who he was protecting, both flew several meters away.The moment he crashed into the air, he took the opportunity to turn around and found that it was a truck, carrying half a carload of oranges, and a lot of them jumped out with the impact and brakes.

Aunt Liu was only two meters away from the impact point. She stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her. Her scream was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't let it out.

Tang Xiaoyu suddenly suffered from this accident, and was directly collapsed from the original stressful state back to reality.Although Ling Guang was protecting him, he still rolled on the ground twice, scratching the skin on his elbows.The slight pain made his brain tremble and he woke up. He turned around in horror and looked around. The huge black tires of the truck made his eyes straighten. When he saw the expression on Ling Guang's face, he quickly understood.

There are only two words on that expression: go quickly.

"Aunt Liu!" Tang Xiaoyu got up from the ground and stepped on the battery car of Aunt Liu who was still in a stupid state: "Take me to the second hospital quickly!"

"Ah...?" This time it was Aunt Liu's turn to be confused: "Your friend was hit by a car, we...we..."

"Don't worry about him, he's fine." Tang Xiaoyu couldn't wait for Aunt Liu to recover, so he simply grabbed the handle of the battery car and drove Aunt Liu to the Second Hospital.

At the same time, the truck driver jumped out of the car in a panic and watched the battery car drive away in confusion, his eyes full of confusion.He always felt that his identity had been turned upside down, shouldn't he be the one who fled?Trembling, he walked towards the front of the car, and saw a handsome man lying there. The man seemed to have been injured, with blood oozing out and winding on the ground.

He turned pale with fright, took out his mobile phone in panic, and was about to make an emergency call, but saw the seriously injured man turn himself over and sit up, holding the front of the car and standing up straight, without looking at him, he limped to the side of the road to hide walk around.

"Brother... buddy?" The truck driver looked a little at a loss holding up his mobile phone.

Why didn't the people he bumped into bother to talk to him, and walked away one after another?

He looked around and saw a few passers-by watching and watching, so he had no choice but to keep up with the handsome man, trying to make sure that he was fine, so as not to be deemed a hit-and-run.But to his surprise, the man walked faster and faster, and he didn't look like he was injured at all. He made three turns and two turns in the trail, and he was thrown away from him who was not familiar with the route.

The truck driver stood at the intersection of trails extending in all directions, scratching the back of his head in disbelief, feeling that today was an extraordinarily bizarre day.

Ling Guang, who got rid of the truck driver, naturally teleported back to the large attic of the South Yard.Feng Shisan was taken aback by his sudden appearance, and when he saw the bloodstains and stains on his body clearly, Feng Shisan exploded like a frightened bird.

"God Lord!"

Ling Guang ignored him, and took the lead in saying to Xie Zhi, who was lying on the side of the floor-to-ceiling window basking in the sun: "Hurry up and accompany Tang Xiaoyu in the Second Hospital, something happened to his parents."

Xie Zhi threw away the leftover half of the apple, turned into a big black ram, and shot straight up from the balcony, galloping like lightning.

Feng Shisan approached apprehensively, scrutinizing it from top to bottom: "Shenjun you..."

Ling Guang lowered his eyes and waited quietly for him to finish looking, then sighed slightly: "Bring it."

Feng Shisan asked in surprise, "What?"

"The things you hid in the storage cabinet." Ling Guang's jaw moved slowly, pointing to a corner of the wall: "Golden Thread Clothes."

Feng Shisan wasn't surprised that he couldn't hide it from Shenjun. He once heard Shenjun briefly describe the feeling of contact with meteorite. He was weak, weak, and lethargic. Nowhere to focus.

Although he put the golden-haired clothes in a plastic bag and blocked them with a storage cabinet, with the ability of a god, it is normal to feel a little bit.At first, he was afraid that Shenjun would secretly destroy the clothes while he was not paying attention, but later he felt that Shenjun should not be so childish.

In his imagination, it was Mr. Tang who finally coaxed the god to let go and agree to wear the clothes, but he never expected that it was the god who made the request in the end.

"Shenjun..." He rubbed his hands a little uneasily, like an unlucky domestic servant who was discovered by his boss after doing bad things with outsiders. Before he was sentenced to death, his conscience found out, and he still wanted to struggle: "Do you want to think about it again?"

Ling Guang shook his head in a daze: "His parents may have...he needs me now, I have to wear that to get close to him."

It is true to say so, but the uneasiness in Feng Shisan's heart has not diminished in the slightest. He dawdled by the storage cabinet, after Ling Guang's repeated urging, he finally took out the black plastic bag and handed it reluctantly.

"Shenjun, please think twice."

Ling Guang dug out the gold-haired garment from it, it was shaped like a vest, but it was indeed well-made, at least not like in the previous life, where it was directly tied with chains roughly.But before he put it on, the feeling of disgust had already arisen spontaneously. He resisted the urge to throw away the clothes, turned them over his back, and put his arms through the sleeve holes.The size of the clothes fit well, making his waist slender and his legs long, and the skin that was attached to him gradually began to change, the flesh color disappeared, and the red velvet appeared, like a warm vest lining with down.

Feng Shisan's expression showed a contradiction of wanting to say something, wanting to cry but not crying, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to do this step.He knew that he was saving his life, the god's life, and Mr. Tang's life, but this pushed the two of them into a more painful situation.He was not the person involved, so he couldn't understand the one-tenth of the torture they suffered.

Ling Guang carefully fastened the two buttons on the vest, and then picked up the padded jacket to cover it.A familiar sense of powerlessness swept over his whole body. His body, which was originally light and easy, was as heavy as a rock. Every time he struggled to breathe, he could only take in less than half of the air demand, and the frequency quickly became rapid.He straightened the collar of his padded clothes and tried his best to maintain a normal speaking state: "... let's go."