Chapter 3: Why are you hiding? Your father doesn't eat people.
Half an hour later, the puppy was sent to the place where it was picked up. The driver put it in a safe place and did not leave. He stopped not far away and observed the puppy's condition.
Mr. Duan said that at 6:37, someone will adopt the puppy, and it will never have to worry about food and drink and will live a happy life.
The driver's name is Jiang Feng. He has been working as a driver for the Mu family for more than ten years. Generally, people who do business believe in feng shui, and the Mu family has also hired several famous gentlemen.
As an old driver of the Mu family, Jiang Feng had naturally come into contact with them, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Duan Anluo who could accurately predict the time and minute.
To be honest, Jiang Feng didn't really believe it.
No matter how accurate the calculation is, it can't be accurate to the minute. Not only he didn't believe it, but the people in the Mu family didn't believe it either, especially Mu Qingzhuo. He was given a task to wait here and see if someone really came to adopt this poor puppy when it was 6:37.
Countless vehicles passed by the puppy, but no one stopped.
Many passers-by shook their heads with regret after seeing the puppy's injuries.
Jiang Feng kept looking at his watch, he didn't know why he was so nervous.
Until a young couple stopped and seemed to want to save it.
Jiang Feng looked at the time, it was 6:24, and he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, thinking that Mr. Duan was not that amazing after all, otherwise he would be too scary.
When he started the car and was about to leave, he saw the young couple stand up, and the boy took the girl's hand and walked away, looking back every few steps.
As the two of them passed by, Jiang Feng heard the boy's rational analysis: "It's more expensive to treat a pet than a person. We can't afford it financially. Besides, it's so badly injured, even if we spend money, it may not survive. Don't you like golden retrievers? When we move, I'll buy you a golden retriever. You can raise it from a young age and it will be more intimate."
Girl: "You are right. I will listen to you."
Jiang Feng looked at their backs. No, you're really leaving? You really don't want it?
The young couple looked back several times and walked away completely. Jiang Feng looked at his watch. He had a vague feeling that Mr. Duan should be the most powerful master the Mu family had ever met.
Time passed minute by minute, until at six thirty-five, a middle-aged couple stopped the car next to the puppy.
The couple squatted beside the puppy and looked at it. The man took out his mobile phone with an anxious look on his face and started making a call.
The woman took out an air-conditioning blanket from the car and carefully wrapped the puppy.
Jiang Feng looked at the time specifically. It was exactly 6:37 when the woman held the puppy in her arms.
He immediately got goosebumps all over his body. This gentleman was so accurate to the point of being eerie and terrifying!
Jiang Feng followed their car for a while and found that they went to a large pet hospital. Doctors and nurses were already waiting at the door. It seemed that they had received advance notice. The puppy was sent for emergency treatment as soon as it got out of the car.
Jiang Feng wrote down the family's license plate number and the address of the pet hospital, and returned to report to the young master. The key point was that Duan Anluo could really be accurate to the minute, which was super scary! The young master must suppress his temper, otherwise he would die without knowing how he died.
Duan Anluo, who was very "evil", was browsing his mobile phone. This little thing was very interesting. When he just woke up, he found that all the things he had saved were gone. He was really angry for a while.
You should know that the pillars of the hall are all made of golden nanmu wood, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, and each pillar is worth ten thousand taels of gold.
The plaque of the main hall was given by the old emperor, who wrote the inscription himself and made it of pure gold. Royal relatives and nobles had to kowtow before entering.
There is also the debt note from the Left Prime Minister, the jade pendant passed down from General Wu's family, the night-shining pearl given by the richest man in Jiangnan, and the poetry collections and embroidery given by the top courtesans from all over the country.
There were also the turtles, crickets, one-legged sparrows and three-eyed dogs that he raised in the back mountain... they were all caught with great difficulty.
Until his disciple spent a huge amount of money to buy him a mobile phone.
It is said to be the latest technology in the country, newly launched, a major domestic brand. The government also provided subsidies when you bought it, and you can pay in installments.
Because he had some memories of his original self, Duan Anluo quickly figured it out. He was reading the news and watching variety shows, and his phone rang. "Little Waste: Master, I'll be back tomorrow. The roast goose here is delicious, would you like to try it?"
Duan Anluo: Sure, add another box of Wahaha.
Jiang Yuan clutched his chest, doubting his master's discerning eyes had even seen his wallet balance. He'd used the money from this mission to pay off his master's monthly phone payment, and after buying roast goose and Wahaha, and deducting travel expenses, he only had 15 cents left.
Then "my eighth generation ancestor" replied: "Did that mysterious person contact you again?"
Jiang Yuan quickly replied: No.
He received a mysterious message for a month in a row. Someone told him that his ancestor had been resurrected. He didn't believe it at first, but the other party knew where his ancestral tomb was and even which leg of the altar was lame.
As the current leader of Xuanmen, Jiang Yuan was worried that his master's ancestral tomb would be dug up, so he rushed back that day.
Unexpectedly, his eight generations of ancestors were dug out from the coffin. Not only did they look exactly like the portrait, but they also had the unique spiritual energy of Xuanmen.
The scene was terrifying. A blood-drawn formation was on the coffin, and his master, wearing a bright red wedding gown and bound with red ropes, was sealed inside the coffin. Beside him lay a scarecrow the size of a person, with his birth date and horoscope printed on it.
Jiang Yuan still remembers how ugly his master's face was at that time. The first thing he did after sitting up was to kick the straw man away, and then a bolt of lightning struck the coffin and the formation.
I don’t know if it was because his health was too poor or the thunder was too strong, but the master vomited blood immediately and almost died. He carefully nursed him back to health for more than half a month before the master was able to walk.
Duan Anluo didn't ask any more questions. So far, no one knew whether the mysterious man was a friend or an enemy.
But his biggest advantage is: he has a big heart!
If you are a friend, you will live and die with him.
If they are enemies, we will scare them to death.
If they have any ulterior motives, they will definitely come to you.
If you have no intention, then there is no destiny.
Anyway, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Duan Anluo replied to Jiang Yuan: "Go home early tomorrow, your friend wants to see you."
Before Jiang Yuan could ask which friend, he received a call from his childhood friend, who whispered, "Jiang Yuan, are you free to talk now?"
Sect Leader Jiang also replied in a low voice: "It's convenient, you decide."
The other party: "I think I'm pregnant."
Jiang Yuan was slow to react to begin with, and he was so shocked that his mind couldn't catch up with his words. He subconsciously replied, "It's not mine."
The man on the other side was so angry that he paused for a moment and then became anxious. "I mean, come back and save me! Aren't you from Xuanmen? Your father is a jerk! Your best brother is going to die! You idiot!"
The next day, when Duan Anluo got in the car, Mu Qingzhuo was already sitting in it.
After the Gu was removed from his body, the injuries on Mu Qingzhuo's body were only superficial. After being treated with the white spiritual energy, they were almost healed overnight.
If the Mu family didn't see that he was no different from a normal person, they wouldn't have let Duan Anluo go.
Seeing Duan Anluo's young and beautiful face again, Mu Qingzhuo coughed awkwardly and said, "Grandpa asked me to take you back."
Duan Anluo curled the corners of his mouth, then looked at Mu Qingzhuo carefully from head to toe.
Mu Qingzhuo felt like he was being X-rayed. Duan Anluo could probably figure out what color underwear he was wearing.
There is also the dark history of his childhood. Judging from Duan Anluo's ability to calculate the time and minute, embarrassing things like peeing and mud, and using firecrackers to blow up dog poop, probably can't be concealed.
His eyes were evasive, and he had an urge to run away.
Duan Anluo got into the car slowly and smiled, "Why are you hiding? Your father doesn't eat people."
Mu Qingzhuo endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it anymore. "I know you saved my life and are my benefactor. There are many ways to repay a favor. Can you try another one? Why do you have to be my father?"
Duan Anluo said lazily, "For your sake, let's ask grandpa to check the car. Dig up all the flowers in the yard. And the vases in the bedroom, they're not good things, so just smash them."
Obviously read the random reply.
This matter concerned Grandpa, and Mu Qingzhuo's mind was instantly drawn away. "What do you mean?"
"Your second uncle gave it to me." Duan Anluo leaned back and stretched out a finger to touch the body of the car. The iron shell ran fast and steadily, and was much more comfortable than his horse-drawn carriage. When he had money in the future, he would buy a few of them and drive a different one every day.
Mu Qingzhuo continued to ask: "How do you know it was given by my second uncle?"
The vase and flowers were gifts from his second uncle during the Lunar New Year. As the old man grew older, he began to appreciate antique jade, flowers, and plants, so his second uncle bought a lot of them for him.
When my second uncle was young, he did a lot of ridiculous things and was kicked out of the house by his grandfather. My second uncle was very dissatisfied with my grandfather and always opposed him.
But after his parents died, my second uncle changed. He became sensible, stopped hanging out with bad friends, and cut off contact with women outside. Even my second aunt forgave him.
Over the years, he had concealed his identity and started from the bottom, but he had made rapid progress and was now able to manage several branches. His second uncle was also very kind to him and protected him like a father.
Duan Anluo snorted in dissatisfaction and turned to look outside the car. He didn't even call him dad, how rude.
Mu Qingzhuo asked again: "Mr. Duan, is there something wrong with those flowers and vases?"
His first reaction was that his second uncle had been cheated.
Duan Anluo asked disdainfully, "Didn't you ever doubt your second uncle about your parents' death?"
Mu Qingzhuo's face turned cold, and he was a little annoyed. "My second uncle is not that kind of person."
Duan Anluo's face also turned cold. "Since he is not that kind of person, why are you asking me? Just let your grandfather wait for death, just like you did this time."
Mu Qingzhuo's face flushed with anxiety. From what Duan Anluo said, was his accident also related to his second uncle? He wanted to ask more, but he was embarrassed, knowing that his attitude just now had offended Duan Anluo.
Duan Anluo looked at his expression and found it quite interesting. Mu Qingzhuo's second uncle had put in a lot of effort to make his eldest nephew useless.
But I don’t know if this guy’s background is too good or the old man is too strict with him, no matter how many people try to lead him astray, it has little effect. Even now, his academic performance is still good.
The most outrageous thing he did was skipping classes to go to concerts. He didn't like studying but loved traveling. He liked exciting sports and would tie a rope around his body and jump off a mountain. He had thrown away all the good luck he had accumulated.
When he got home, he was scolded by his grandfather. He behaved himself for half a month. Just when he had started to accumulate good luck, he went out and squandered it again.
Even the friends he made were a group of people with normal values. If he were given a few more years, and his playful nature faded, there would be no problem for him to take over the family business.
Perhaps this was the reason why his second uncle took action against the old man. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to kill the old man so that Mu Qingzhuo would have no backing. He wanted to take advantage of him while he was still young so that all the family assets would be his in the future.
No matter what era, human nature, tut tut.
Seeing Duan Anluo close his eyes and try to sleep, Mu Qingzhuo gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, my tone was not good just now."
Duan Anluo opened his eyes and saw his eldest son's handsome face, which was as red as liver. He immediately wanted to play with the child. He was bored since he had nothing to do. "It's okay. Daddy forgives you."
Duan Anluo took something out of his pocket and first took out a talisman. "Yang-suppressing talisman. You just woke up. Wear this with you to absorb more Yang energy and get better faster."
Then he took out a purse and said, "It's an insect repellent. Wear it on your body to keep away all kinds of insects and mosquitoes."
He took out another bead and said, "It keeps you warm in winter and cool in summer, and it can also detoxify you. If you get bit by a poisonous snake, just hold it in your mouth for a while."
Duan Anluo's tone was like teasing an ignorant child, "Call me daddy, and these are all yours."
Mu Qingzhuo was stunned. His focus was on Duan Anluo's pocket. His pocket was so small, how could he fit so much stuff in it?
Then Duan Anluo pulled out an extremely ugly little straw man from his pocket. "This one is even better. It can die for you once. I see your forehead is black, and you have a blood disaster. Remember to take it out when you get into a car accident, so you don't break a leg and have to lie in bed for three months."
Mu Qingzhuo inexplicably felt his legs were cold and he subconsciously pulled them back. Was he going to have a car accident and break his legs?
Duan Anluo said the same thing again, "Stinky baby, call me daddy~Call me daddy and all these are yours."
Mu Qingzhuo: I call you a &%￥…#&!
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Chapter 3 ends, see you tomorrow, my dears~
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