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Once back to Wei's house, Zheng Quzhi went to find Luo Xintong.

Luo Xingtong was not at home some time ago and didn't know where he went. He only came back these few days, but he often couldn't find anyone. Fortunately, Zheng Qu knew that he was lucky, so he caught Luo Xingtong right away.

He was watching TV in the room, and it was actually a costume drama starring Lin Niansi, which was on fire recently.

"Xintong..." Zheng Quzhi smiled and sat down beside Luo Xingtong, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

"Uncle Zheng wants to be shameless, you can be my dad if you are old!" Luo Xintong glanced at him sideways, with contempt.

Zheng Quzhi choked, "Aren't you a ghost? You may be older than me!"

Luo Xintong ignored him and focused his attention on the TV wholeheartedly. After seeing Zheng Quzhi for a long time, he did not speak, and still couldn't hold his breath: "Let's talk, what's the matter?"

Zheng Quzhi gave a light cough, stretched out his hand to grab the bronze bell on Luoxintong's braid, and said in a low voice: "Do you know anyone else who has the same bell with you?"

Luo Xintong closed the smile on her face, frowned and sniffed: "Brother Lin went to see you?"

"How do you know?" Zheng Quzhi stared at him vigilantly, let alone smell it, not a dog. Besides... Brother Lin... When did Luo Xingtong also know Lin Niansi? Brother Lin who is still so close?

"Don't worry about that." Luo Xintong put his hands back, leaned on the sofa and shook his head and said: "You don't have to worry about Lin Niansi, it's okay, he is fine!"

"Luo Xintong!" Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened slightly: "Do you still have a father here?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Xingtong rolled his eyes and pushed Zheng Quzhi impatiently: "Go and go, go find your husband, don't bother me!"

"All right." Zheng Quzhi got up, "Go to my Little Nightmare, let him accept the monster."

"Don't worry about it, you're still endless!" Upon hearing this, Luo Xintong became anxious, and quickly got up from the sofa and grabbed the corner of Zheng Quzhi's clothes: "Good brother, don't you, this is not good for our Wei house. The members live in peace!"

mock up.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Why are you panicking? Is it possible that the monster is you?"

The expression on Luo Xingtong’s face became a bit meaningful, and he was silent for a few seconds before nodding reservedly: “It’s me, I’m not watching you spread dog food every day. Is the spring heart sprouted? Uncle Zheng, don’t disturb us. Good thing."

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath, "Lin Niansi said that he is a man, so you still want to be a man with your small body?"

"I am the man!" Luo Xintong rolled off the sofa, suddenly becoming bigger as if by magic, and instantly became a man about the same height as Zheng Quzhi.

With long hair hitting the ground, he was tied by a red rope. There was a bronze bell hanging on the red rope. His face was white and he didn't feel any blood, but his face was very charming and beautiful. He grinned and showed two small fangs. : "Look, am I older?"

Zheng Quzhi hadn't slowed down yet, and stared blankly at the...Luo Xingtong in front of him, almost dumbfounded.

"What are you doing?" A sullen voice sounded.

Zheng Quzhi turned his head and saw Wei Yantong awake a little bit. He pointed his finger at Luo Xintong and stammered: "Wei Yan, Luo Xintong has grown up?"

"Change back!" Wei Yan looked at Luo Xintong coldly, with a cold face.

Luo Xintong curled his lips, hugged his knees on the ground, and instantly turned into a knee-length child.

"Damn! What kind of monster are you!" Zheng Quzhi hurriedly hid behind Wei Yan. When he remembered that such a big man acted like a baby and called himself uncle, the goose bumps fell instantly.

"I'm a vampire!" Luo Xingtong smiled and crawled back to the sofa with short legs.

hiss--

Is the legendary noble and arrogant Western vampire? Does it look like this? Zheng Quzhi was a bit messy, completely subverting his previous understanding of vampires.

As he was about to continue speaking, the back collar was pulled by someone, and his back leaned against his cold chest. Zheng Quzhi leaned forward and patted Wei Yan's hand: "Where did you learn this problem? You can pull the back collar whenever you want. ?"

"Who did you go to see?" Wei Yan moved manually, but didn't take it back. Instead, holding Zheng Quzhi's hand, he asked as he walked outside.

"Lin Niansi." Zheng Quzhi followed behind him. "After having a hot pot, he said that he was looking for you for something. Doesn't he have your contact information? Why can't I get in touch now?"

"It's black." Wei Yan said coldly.

"What are you doing well to blacken him? By the way, he took your medicine, did he pay for it?" Zheng Quzhi suddenly thought of the miasma medicine, and couldn't help but stop. "Brothers have settled the accounts, so quickly look for them. Brother Cai, go to collect the money, and don't forget Wen Yi and the others."

"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded, and then suddenly said, "Your legs are almost healed. You are going to the illusion in a while. Prepare yourself."

"So fast?" Zheng Quzhi suddenly became nervous, for no reason, Wei Yan let him go on his own. Recently, Wei Yan took advantage of his broken leg and brought him a lot of books, all of which were knowledge about how to fix those dirty things.

It seemed that he thought he was going to be a Taoist priest.

"It's not fast." Wei Yan frowned, "If I don't learn anything, do I have to save you every time? What if I'm not here? What should you do?"

The reason is so right, but he still wants to hold his thigh...

He sighed silently in his heart, and he nodded sensibly: "I see, I've been very diligent in reading recently, so don't worry."

Wei Yan glanced at him suspiciously, "Qin? I thought you forgot to put the book."

"Why?" Zheng Quzhi laughed. In fact, after seeing Wei Yan fainting and he was powerless, he was quite uncomfortable in his heart, so when he came back, he read and read very diligently, and secretly found Qi Yue to understand some things.

Wei Yan bent his eyes to laugh, his face changed suddenly, and sniffed on Zheng Quzhi's clothes, his face a little serious: "Where did you go today?"

"Eh?" Seeing Wei Yan's expression serious, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly reported the place name, and couldn't help asking him after speaking, "What's the matter?"

"Remember the corrupt person?" Wei Yan didn't intend to conceal it. The concealment would only make Zheng Quzhi put down his guard, and then it would be bad. He said straightforwardly: "You smell like him, and he is looking for you again."

The rotten man was an accident, something he didn't expect. Corrupt people can be regarded as humans, but they are not humans, and Wei Zhai has always been in the well water, and rarely interferes with each other's affairs.

Obviously, the corrupt person had been warned last time, why did he come back again? Wei Yan frowned with a headache. This was already the third time. Once before, Zheng Quzhi also smelled of rot.

"Rotten man?" Zheng Quzhi thought of the driver, and suddenly got goose bumps on his arm. "No? He still remembers me? I'm so attractive?"

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