One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 39 Canary's Self-Cultivation (4)

Shen Handeng said that he lived here, rather he was put under house arrest.

No wonder I had a supper in the middle of the night and hid.

Tsk.

It's a good day...

【Kiss, do you want to draw a card? 】

[You can't be fooled, you can't lose money, but you can get a bright future for the target person. 】

Lie Krypton Flash and immediately launch a brainwashing bombing.

Ling Qiong: "..."

roll!

She doesn't have any money on her, take a hammer!

The original owner's gambling dad had already squeezed out all the money from the original owner.

Ling Qiong pushed Shining back, rubbed her chin and thought.

No wonder she thought the witch was weird.

Feelings are not to take care of others at all, but to torture them, which is vicious enough.

Ling Qiong leaned against the door and listened to the movement outside. After making sure that there was no sound, she opened the door and ran into Shen Handeng's room.

The previously messy ground was now tidied up, and even the carpets were replaced with new ones.

The work efficiency of the witch is quite high.

Shen Handeng was still lying on the bed, only his head was exposed.

Ling Qiong went over, lay down on the bed, and softly called him: "Master."

Shen Handeng grabbed the quilt and covered his head with a brush.

Ling Qiong tugged at his quilt, "Master, I want to ask you something."

Shen Handeng stretched out his hand from under the quilt, pointed at the door, and motioned for her to get out of here.

Lingqiong took his hand with both hands, "Master, listen to me."

Shen Handeng sat up abruptly, shook off her hand, and glared.

Ling Qiong was still lying on the side of the bed, looking up at him slightly, her small face was innocently dazed.

Shen Handeng's chest rose and fell a few times, and his fingers rubbed against the place Ling Qiong touched.

He stared at the little girl, and said darkly and fiercely: "Don't touch me without my permission!"

"Didn't you also..."

Shen Handeng glared at her.

Ling Qiong shut her mouth wisely.

Eldest young master.

He can touch others, but others cannot touch him.

Quirks!

I know!

Dad tolerates your little temper and mischievousness.

Shen Handeng sat leaning on the bed, staring at her from the corner of his eye, impatiently, "Say."

"Is it you who came here for me, or the witch outside?"

Shen Handeng focused on the last two words, "Witch?"

"Oh, that girl." Ling Qiong tilted her head, "Don't you think she looks like a witch?"

"..."

Shen Handeng thought about it carefully, it was quite similar.

"Don't pay attention to this, answer my question."

"..." Shen Handeng stared at her for a few seconds, and finally uttered a word, "I."

Some time ago, he knew that his stepmother wanted to find him a woman, so he proposed it first.

The information was sent over there, and he could only choose from it.

Although these people may have been arranged, but with so many people, it is impossible for them to know who they can pick, and they are definitely not as well prepared as those who have been directly arranged.

So he picked the person in front of him from a pile of documents.

"Then how much am I worth?"

Shen Handeng thought she was going to ask something else, but who would have thought that it was this.

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly and made a five.

"500,000?" The original owner was so cheap?

"five hundred."

Ling Qiong's eyes lit up slightly, and she rubbed against him, "Who will give the money?"

As the heir, Shen Handeng has money at his disposal even if he is under house arrest in disguise.

And it was he who brought it up first.

So the money is drawn from him.

"I."

The little girl's eyes became brighter, "Did you send money to those people?"

Shen Handeng pointed at the distance, the meaning was obvious, no more approaching.

He spat out two words coldly, "No."

Ling Qiong sat obediently, "Then give me the money."

Shen Handeng: "..."

Shen Handeng: "Why?"

Lingqiong curled her lips and smiled cutely, "You bought me, the money itself should be mine."

Shen Handeng: "If you take this money away, your father will be finished."

Lingqiong pursed her lips, "How can a father sell his daughter? I can't even take care of myself now, so why should I care about him?"

Shen Handeng: "..."

Ling Qiong clapped her fingers to reason with Shen Handeng.

"I'm such a poor little girl. My father is not responsible and uses me to pay off the debt. Should I obey his arrangement? I take my own hard-earned money, why not."

Hearing the little girl's beeping, Shen Handeng's head hurt so badly, he raised his hand and shouted to stop.

He took out a card from the nightstand, "If you take this money, you will have no freedom in the future."

Ling Qiong took it happily, not knowing if he had listened to his words, she opened her mouth and said, "You are really a good person."

Shen Handeng: "..."

nice guy?

Lingqiong got the card, her whole body swelled up, and she just slipped away regardless of Shen Handeng.

Shen Handeng: "..."

...

Lunch is eaten downstairs, Ling Qiong is not a servant after all, so she can eat with Shen Handeng.

Shen Handeng was wearing that white pajamas, and went downstairs slowly.

"Hurry up, I'm so hungry." Ling Qiong urged him.

"Don't be rude!" the witch scolded.

"I'm talking to the young master, why do you interrupt?" Lingqiong turned to look at her, "Young master didn't even mention me."

"..."

Shen Handeng did not say anything, walked to the table and sat down normally.

The witch drooped her face and began to serve the dishes.

The surrounding curtains were drawn tightly, and only the overhead light was still dim.

Shen Handeng was sitting across from him with a sleepy look, his fork was going back and forth on the food on the plate, but he just refused to eat.

Although Lingqiong thought the witch was a bit annoying, she was quite skilled.

She ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly asked her, "Is there a candle?"

The witch stood behind, "What?"

"Candle."

"What does Miss Ye want to do?"

"I want candles."

The witch had to ask, "What does Miss Ye want candles for?"

Lingqiong was annoyed by the question, puffed her cheeks, "Can I eat?"

"Give it to her." Shen Handeng spoke.

"..."

The witch looked at her for a while, then went to find a candle and came over.

Ling Qiong took the candlestick from the other side of the table and lit all the candles.

The surrounding light instantly brightened a lot.

Ling Qiong put the candlestick in the middle of the table, and said obediently: "I don't like it being so dark, you don't mind."

The warm yellow candlelight danced in Shen Handeng's pupils, but he still didn't speak, watching those dancing candlelights quietly.

Although the little girl on the opposite side was asking, she didn't have any intention of withdrawing if he said he minded.

Shen Handeng didn't eat two bites, and sat across from him and divided the things on the plate into very fine pieces.

Ling Qiong looked over to him after eating, and Shen Handeng just put down the knife and fork in his hand.

The food on the plate was arranged in the shape of a skull.

He dropped the knife and fork, got up and walked upstairs.

Lingqiong wanted to follow immediately, but the witch grabbed her.

"Miss Ye, I have something to tell you."

"Master!!" Ling Qiong called out immediately.

Shen Handeng paused and turned to look at her.

Ling Qiong smiled at the witch, broke away from her, and ran over.

Witch: "..."

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