Zhang Heng was so angry that he stood smoking alone in front of the window and didn't want to ask any more questions.
It is better to let her mother handle her daughter's affairs.
Chen Yan frowned, "Boyfriend? What boyfriend? When did you have a boyfriend?"
Zhang Jiaojiao wiped her tears, "I met a senior when I first entered school and fell in love with him. Later, I got pregnant. He broke up with me."
"You also told me that I will solve the child's problems myself. Mom, I really don't know what to do. I don't dare to let the school know, I don't dare to let my classmates know, let alone you and my father, and I don't dare to be alone. Go to the hospital. I really don’t know what to do anymore.”
As soon as she wiped away her tears, Zhang Jiaojiao burst into tears again, her face covered with tears.
"Who is that boy? His parents can't educate him well, so I will teach him for them!" Zhang Heng clenched his fist tightly, as if he wanted to crush the boy in the next second.
Sang Luo shook his head, "Mr. Zhang, Jiaojiao doesn't dare to tell you about this, just for fear that your impulsiveness will make the whole school aware of it. I think you should not be impulsive about this matter first and handle it safely."
When Zhang Heng heard what Sang Luo said, he felt it was very reasonable and tried hard to suppress his anger.
He walked to the sofa and sat down, "Then...how did you get into trouble with this male ghost?"
Zhang Jiaojiao continued: "My belly was getting bigger and bigger, and I really didn't know what to do, so I just wanted to jump off the building and die. Unexpectedly, I was saved by this ghost brother. Then...then I started to like him a little bit." Thinking that I would have no shame in living anyway, I begged him to take me away."
After saying that, Zhang Jiaojiao suddenly felt shy and glanced at the male ghost who was immobilized.
The male ghost said helplessly: "You think I am willing to pester her? It was she who told me that if I didn't come to accompany her, she would commit suicide by jumping off the building. I persuaded her for three months, but she still didn't dare to tell you the truth. , insisted on coming with me, so I came to take her away tonight."
After listening to the male ghost's narration, Chen Yan looked at Zhang Jiaojiao angrily and curled his lips, "You are such a nymphomaniac, who are you lying to if those bad men outside are not lying to you?"
Zhang Jiaojiao lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
Sang Luo stood up, "Now that the matter is clear, I won't interfere with your housework. I'll take my leave first."
With that said, Sang Luo was about to leave.
The male ghost yelled: "You're just leaving? Hurry up and unlock the amulet for me!"
Sang Luo turned sideways and with a flick of his finger, the spell on the male ghost was released.
The male ghost followed Sang Luo with a livid face, "You made me so embarrassed tonight, and you just want to walk away?"
The male ghost was extremely angry and wanted to skin Sang Luo Tuo alive.
The male ghost flipped in the air and jumped in front of Sang Luo.
Sang Luo stopped, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully, "What? Do you still want to fight with me?"
The male ghost stood there blankly, looking at Sang Luo's body carefully, and suddenly knelt down:
"Master! After three thousand years, Wuyang finally sees you again."
Shen Wuyang burst into tears. If he had just come out of the Zhang family's manor angrily, he was like an angry lion when he wanted to settle accounts with Sang Luo.
So, now he is like a kitten that has been wronged and begs its owner to pet and cuddle him.
Sang Luo's face was full of question marks, "What?"
Shen Wuyang hugged Sang Luo's calf, "Master, have you forgotten your disciple?"
"ill!"
Sang Luo kicked Shen Wuyang away and continued walking forward.
Shen Wuyang wiped away her tears and followed Sang Luo with a smile, "Master, why did you come to the human world? Where have you been these years? You must have become an immortal in heaven if you are so powerful. ?”
At this moment, Shen Wuyang suddenly transformed into a pug again. He had thousands of questions in his mind and wanted to catch Sang Luo and ask questions.
Sang Luo ignored him and continued walking forward on his own.
Behind him, a beam of light came on, and a black off-road vehicle suddenly stopped next to Sang Luo.
The car window was rolled down and Zhang Heng was sitting inside.
"Master Yunze, the manor is in a remote location and it is difficult to take a taxi. I will drive you back to Cangyun Temple."
Sang Luo did not refuse. He got into Zhang Heng's car directly.
On the other side of the car, the door also opened, and Shen Wuyang squeezed in, smiling like a young boy who was inexperienced in the world.
How could he look like a thousand-year-old ghost?
"Master, where are you going? I'll go with you."
Sang Luo took out the mahogany sword from his bag and said viciously: "Get out!"
Shen Wuyang was so frightened that she huddled in the corner of the car, "Master, I am your dearest disciple! Have you forgotten?"
Sang Luo looked into Shen Wuyang's dark eyes, which were filled with sincerity and didn't look like he was lying.
Then I thought about it, it happened that the temple was short of a handyman, and besides, he was not an ordinary ghost. If he was left alone, he would cause who knows how much trouble.
Just take it back to the temple together.
Sang Luo put the peach wood sword back into the Tai Chi bag he carried with him, and said coldly: "Follow me and don't cause trouble. You have to obey my orders, you know?"
Shen Wuyang nodded, his eyes bright, "As long as I stay with Master, I will do whatever Master asks me to do."
Zhang Heng peered at all this from the rearview mirror, feeling a little confused.
This thousand-year-old male ghost actually calls Master Yunze Master? How old is Master Yunze?
But he didn't dare to ask these questions, so he interrupted with a smile: "Master Yunze, thank you very much for what happened today. I have already transferred the money to your account. Have you received it?"
Sang Luo then took out her phone. She was too busy today and she hadn't had time to look at her phone.
When I opened my phone, I saw two text messages.
One was the 1.5 million thank money remitted to her by An Ran, and the other was the 5 million thank money sent to her by Zhang Heng.
Counting the previous ones, she already has a total of 6.7 million in her account.
But she knew that she couldn't hold on to the money, and it would be deducted early tomorrow morning.
Originally, wages were paid to ghost servants on the first day of each month, but Hades was on vacation a few days ago, so they were not paid.
All deductions should be made tomorrow.
It took a full hour's drive from Zhang Heng's manor to Cangyun Temple.
Before leaving, Zhang Heng repeatedly promised that he would definitely buy Gaoxiang and come to Cangyun Temple next Sunday to fulfill his wish.
After arriving in Guanli, Sang Luo casually arranged for Shen Wuyang to stay in a dormitory.
I have to rest early today, and it’s time to broadcast live again tomorrow.
The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Sang Luo started her third live broadcast.
As soon as the broadcast started, hundreds of people flooded into the live broadcast room.
[Return of Missing Persons]
[Wow, you haven’t broadcast for a long time]
[If you didn’t start broadcasting, I almost called the police]
[It’s been so long since we’ve been on the air, so we have to make it up to us today]
[Yes, I need to do more fortune telling today]
Sang Luo looked at the very enthusiastic netizens in the live broadcast room and nodded: "Okay, let's count the four hexagrams today."
[Tonight you sleepless and brought ten koi carps]
[Su Daqiang’s hand-ground coffee brings a dream castle]
[Baby Cai Cai sent ten fairy sticks]
【......】
Netizens in the live broadcast room were so excited when they heard that Sang Luo was going to do the fortune telling today, and they all bought gifts one after another.
Sang Luo looked at the upper right corner of the live broadcast room. Three hundred people were online.
"There are a lot of people today, so let's stick to the old rules and draw lucky bags."
After saying that, Sang Luo handed out a lucky bag and went out.
【I grabbed it】
[Crying tears of envy]
【When will it be my turn】
【I want to be an African for the rest of my life】
Sang Luo looked at the account with the nickname of housekeeping service Xiaoxia, and then reminded, "Xiaoxia, just click to apply for video connection."
【OK】
Sang Luo answered the video connection, and the screen split into two, and a woman in her thirties but with a very delicate appearance appeared on the screen.
According to the rules, Sang Luo must end the affair first.
"Your education is not high, you graduated from high school, and your family background is average. You were bitten by a dog once when you were a child, and now you still have a scar on your thigh. You are thirty-two years old, have been married for five years, and have no children after marriage. Now you are a Nanny, right?”
"Yes, yes! Master, you are so amazing, you can even count the scars on my legs." Xiaoxia nodded crazily.
[Housekeeping service Xiaoxia sent a goddess coming. 】
Seeing that Sang Luo's calculation was so accurate, Xiaoxia didn't hesitate and directly sent a goddess to come.
"I'm looking for the master today mainly because I want to take care of my husband. He...he ran away with Xiao San'er and has a new home outside. He hasn't been home for a month."
