Among the several speculations, the Bai family's speculation is the least and the least credible. After all, most people know that the Bai family is affiliated with Boss Liu. If they really dislike Wang Laizi, they can just tell his superiors directly. If the Bai family really has such a powerful person, why would they need to be affiliated with him? They can just establish a gang on their own.
Boss Liu's men went to the east and west to arrest people, but the matter had nothing to do with the Bai family.
Only Bai Jinglang knew that the first guess was the truest one. Lin Su was doing this to protect the pregnant woman and to eliminate hidden dangers for him.
Bai Jinglang turned over gently in bed, looking at the slightly dented mark on the couch in a daze.
"Do you need a sleeping spell to fall asleep?" Lin Su asked while lying on the couch and watching him toss and turn.
Bai Jingtang covered himself with the quilt and said softly, "Yeah."
He was very confused, but he didn't know why, otherwise he wouldn't have tossed and turned so many times.
"Close your eyes and empty your mind. Your body is tired, your mind is tired, and you can't resist the sleepiness, so you fall asleep." Lin Su said softly.
When Bai Jinglang closed his eyes, he did feel heavy all over and his mind was in a state of confusion. But before his consciousness sank deeper, he listened to the low and gentle voice and felt that it was telling him: It would be great if I could meet you.
If only I could meet you... If only I could meet you...
No wonder he never bumps into anyone.
Bai Jingtang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from his clothes: "No, if you couldn't touch me, how did you get me out of the barrel before?"
Lin Su: “…”
So the reason I can't sleep at night is actually because I'm worried about this problem?
"You can touch dead things, but not living things. You can touch them through clothes, but if you don't wear clothes..." Lin Su was halfway through his words when Bai Jingtang hugged the quilt tightly and asked, "What will happen?"
"You can only look, not touch." Lin Su said, "Okay, I've answered your question, go to bed."
"Hmm..." Bai Jingtang lay down, still unable to fall asleep. "It seems your sleeping spell is ineffective."
"You are more powerful and can break free from the god's sleeping spell." Lin Su said.
The so-called sleeping spell is nothing more than a suggestion, similar to hypnosis, which can relax people's nerves and make it easy to break free by force.
"Really? Is it because your divine power is relatively low?" Bai Jinglang asked curiously.
Lin Su discovered that the little guy had already developed the habit of talking before bed in just two days: "Right, so don't try to break free, otherwise it won't work the second time."
"Then can you increase your divine power by becoming my patron saint?" Bai Jinglang asked.
"Of course not." Lin Su leaned on the couch and said, "I became your guardian angel just because I wanted to protect you."
Bai Jingtang felt a little warm in his heart: "If one day you don't want to protect me anymore, will you leave?"
"If I ever leave you, it must be because of force majeure." Lin Su said, "If possible, I will always protect you and be your guardian angel for the rest of my life."
His voice was especially gentle in the cold night. Bai Jingtang hugged the quilt tightly, feeling his previous uneasiness slowly subside. "What is force majeure then? Is it because you broke the Heavenly Law that the Queen Mother took you back?"
Lin Su felt that he could keep asking questions like this all night long: "Where do you get all these wild and unconventional ideas from?"
"Hmm... Am I asking too many questions? Do you feel annoyed?" Bai Jinglang asked tentatively.
Most people might feel troubled if they are asked this question over and over again.
"No, it's just that you really should go to bed, otherwise you will take a nap again when you wake up early tomorrow." Lin Su said.
"Then I'll go to sleep." Bai Jinglang wrapped himself in the quilt and closed his eyes quietly, but his consciousness was extremely clear.
His breathing was still slow. Lin Su stood up and walked to his bedside, patting his back gently. "Alright, relax. Don't think too much. Count sheep silently in your mind and you will fall asleep slowly."
"Can you please not count by yourself?" Bai Jinglang said while lying on his side. He felt a little bit weird when he said it, "Actually, I am..." He was joking.
"Okay." Lin Su agreed, "Close your eyes obediently, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep..."
His voice was gentle and soothing, and Bai Jinglang felt a little relieved when he heard it.
Sometimes people really become greedy because of indulgence. They have been used to sleeping alone since they were very young, but now they need someone to coax them to sleep. They are really going backwards as they grow older.
If he really leaves one day, he will definitely be very sad...
"Sleep well, don't think too much." Lin Su patted him and said, "Thirty-one sheep, thirty-two sheep..."
The person on the bed was already fast asleep. Lin Su withdrew his hand after his breathing became long. As a star, of course there were times when he was asked to record counting sheep for his fans. However, he had not had time to do so yet, so he coaxed him to sleep first.
"It seems to be quite hypnotic." Lin Su lowered his head and smiled, "Good night, baby."
After staying here for two days, Lin Su lay on the couch and fell asleep. He was in a daze for an unknown period of time. When he opened his eyes and felt the hard touch under his body, he realized that he was back.
He reached for his cell phone and sat up in bed when he saw the date and time on it.
I stayed there for two days and here for one night, the time remained the same.
That is to say, he can choose to stay there for any length of time, but each time will take up a night. As for the length of time here, he cannot control it because he does not need to sleep there, but his body may not be able to bear it here.
When Lin Su got out of bed, he was thinking about today's work, but when his eyes shifted, he saw a couch next to the bed that was not there before.
The pot in the yard was still emitting steam, but the ghosts that had originally surrounded it had moved into the room. Bai Jingjian was originally looking at it with his chin in his hand, bored, but his eyes changed slightly when the light and shadow of the sun changed.
He was filled with ghostly aura and black air, causing the ghosts around him, who were originally relaxed and leisurely, to take a few steps back and look at him: "Master, what happened to Min?"
"Force majeure..." Bai Jinglang murmured, then stood up suddenly.
What Queen Mother, what gods, they are all just lies made up by this man named Lin Su.
He suddenly disappeared from the room. Lin Su was looking at the couch, but when he turned around, he met Bai Jinglang's somewhat cold eyes.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw it. Lin Su took a step back and moved a little distance away. Looking at his eyes looking straight at him, he said, "Good morning, does it have no effect on you during the day?"
"With the guardian angel by my side, it won't have any impact." Bai Jinglang smiled at him and then walked over slowly.
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