One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Shen Handeng is here too?"

"Is he well?"

"What's the matter, he looks like this, there is no cure for this mental illness..."

"Don't let anything happen in a while, he made a fuss on the spot last time."

"What a good child at the beginning, how can he become like this now? It's really an impermanent world."

"Why……"

Shen Handeng's stepmother created a "crazy" character for Shen Handeng.

It was known outside that the heir of the Shen family was ill and was usually recovering from his illness.

It's okay to talk about other diseases, but it's hard to talk about this neuropathy.

This time, Shen Handeng had to attend the funeral for a prestigious elder of the Shen family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be here today.

Shen Handeng followed the people to the mourning hall.

Ling Qiong sighed, she had attended two funerals in a short period of time, and she was familiar with the process by heart.

Coming out of the mourning hall, Shen Handeng lowered his head and walked to the side, Ling Qiong followed him slowly.

Almost no one talked to him, and everyone looked at him with a kind of sympathy and pity, or weird and complicated eyes.

Shen Handeng paid no attention to these gazes and comments, as if they were not talking about him.

...

Ling Qiong went to the bathroom halfway, and when she came back, she saw Shen Handeng and Pei Ziqing standing together.

The two didn't know what to say.

Pei Ziqing suddenly poured the cup in his hand, whether it was wine or a beverage, on Shen Handeng's body carelessly, and then walked away.

Ling Qiong: "!!!"

Grass!

Just as Ling Qiong was about to rush over, Shen Handeng was stopped again.

"Cold lamp."

The luxuriously dressed woman stood not far away, looking at Shen Handeng kindly.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." The woman waved to Shen Handeng.

Ling Qiong also came up to him and looked at the woman.

Shen Handeng didn't react too much, he took off his dirty coat casually, hung it in his arms, turned his head and said to Lingqiong: "You stay here."

"Oh." Lingqiong looked at the woman, "Do you need help?"

Shen Handeng glanced at her, turned around and left.

Lingqiong: "???"

what does it mean?

Don't believe she can help?

I think my father defeated the invincible opponent in the world back then!

Shen Handeng and the woman left, and Ling Qiong quickly figured out the woman's identity.

Shen Handeng's stepmother - Zhou Jing.

"You look quite young..." Ling Qiong rubbed her chin and muttered, "You can play."

"Hi, see you again, little sister."

Ling Qiong was taken aback by Pei Ziqing's sudden appearance, she clutched her chest and backed away, "Who is your little sister, my only child, don't bark."

Pei Ziqing remained interested, "Then what's your name?"

Ling Qiong crossed her arms, "What does it have to do with you?" This bastard dared to bully me...

Pei Ziqing: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to make friends. I like you very much. My name is Pei Ziqing, and I'm Shen Handeng's cousin."

"Oh." Lingqiong rolled her eyes, "Do you like me?"

"You're quite cute." Pei Ziqing smiled and said, "You came with my cousin, isn't my cousin a difficult person to get along with? Have you ever been wronged?"

Ling Qiong nodded along: "It's a bit."

"Right, he's just..." Pei Ziqing pointed at his head, "It's not good here, and if you're with him, you're likely to get hurt."

"No way?" Ling Qiong's eyes widened slightly, as if frightened.

Pei Ziqing sighed, "I have known him for many years, and I know him much better than you."

"...Then what is he like?"

"You want to know, of course I'd be happy to tell you, why don't we find a quiet place to talk?"

Ling Qiong looked around, hesitated a little, and finally nodded as if making up her mind.

"Then let's go over there."

"OK."

...

"Someone fell into the water!!"

"Help!!"

"Come on, come on!!"

The place where the funeral was held was very large, and there was a swimming pool at the back. At this time, there was a person splashing about in it, and the people on the shore were calling for help.

Holding a glass of juice, Ling Qiong sat on a table that was far away from the crowd, but she could see clearly that it was much higher. She leisurely sipped her drink through a straw and watched the excitement in the swimming pool.

When Pei Ziqing was rescued, he smelled of alcohol all over his body. Everyone guessed that he had drunk too much and fell down.

Pei Ziqing is now unconscious, but his life is not in danger, and he was sent to the hospital.

This small accident did not cause much impact.

Ling Qiong finished watching the excitement, and strolled back to the front with the juice in her hand.

While passing a corridor, I suddenly saw a witch.

Ling Qiong: "..."

The witch was still dressed as she was, and came over gloomy, "Miss Ye, Mr. Zhou wants to see you."

Zhou...Zhou Jing?

Why are you seeing me?

...

Full of suspicion, Ling Qiong met Zhou Jing.

"Little girl, please sit down." Zhou Jing was very young, with an elegant and dignified posture, and a smile on her face.

Ling Qiong glanced around from the corner of her eye, but she didn't see Shen Handeng.

Ling Qiong was not polite, she found a place to sit down, propped her chin lazily, without any nervousness.

Ling Qiong smiled obediently, but her words were a little blunt, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

Zhou Jing: "..."

"I'm Han Deng's stepmother." Zhou Jing took the initiative to introduce herself.

"Oh." Lingqiong tilted her head, "So?"

Zhou Jing: "I heard that Ms. Ye's father owes a lot of money?"

Ling Qiong took the money, Shen Handeng didn't know how to solve it, anyway, she didn't see anyone making trouble.

So she doesn't know what father Ye's situation is now.

"Really." Ling Qiong nodded casually, and then asked curiously: "What does this have to do with you looking for me?"

"It seems that Ms. Ye is a filial person. Your father is very lucky to have such a daughter as you."

Ling Qiong: "..."

The original owner had such a father, it was bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Zhou Jing's words were meaningless, and Ling Qiong stopped talking, staring at her nails, thinking about what kind of nails she wanted to make.

After Zhou Jing made the preparations, "Miss Ye probably doesn't want to see any accidents happen to her father, does she?"

Lingqiong looked away from her nails, and said in surprise, "Are you... threatening me?"

Zhou Jing: "Miss Ye, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to help you."

Ling Qiong pointed at herself, "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Zhou Jing raised her hand, and the witch immediately took out a check and put it in Zhou Jing's hand.

"Miss Ye, I'm very sincere." Zhou Jing pushed the check to her.

Ling Qiong glanced at the check.

"One million?" Just this kind of sincerity? Liar!

"This is a deposit." Zhou Jing smiled, "To show my sincerity."

Ling Qiong looked at the check, then at Zhou Jing, with a rather tangled expression.

Zhou Jing drank her tea without any intention of urging her.

After a while, Ling Qiong stretched out five fingers and shook, "The deposit is five million."

Zhou Jing: "..."

Witch: "Ye Qingtang, don't open your mouth like a lion, you can get five million. What do you think you are?"

Ling Qiong got up, elegant and polite, "If you don't want to, then I'll go first."

Zhou Jing signaled the witch to stop talking, "Miss Ye stay, let's talk again."

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