White lotus cultivation system

Chapter 45

As soon as the hummer's engine sounded, the outline of the reporter's interview car could already be seen in the distance. Gu Yuming was sitting in the car, surrounded by chaotic students, and the car could hardly move an inch. ! A bunch of sons of bitches."

"Dong dong." Someone knocked on the car door glass.

Gu Yuming turned his head, only to see a petite female middle school student with a serious expression looking into the car on tiptoe.

"What to do, get out of the way." He said impatiently.

"Gu Shaofeng is in the car?" The girl's momentum was not weak at all.

"What do you want to do."

"I received a call and told me to take you away quietly." The girl said: "Don't doubt me, I am the one who helps you, I definitely know the terrain of this school better than you, you let me get in the car, I will take you Avoid reporters."

Gu Yuming raised his eyebrows slightly, this officer who has personally experienced the battlefield clearly understands the importance of making a quick decision, he made a decision within three seconds: "Get in the car."

"Go to the playground, there are no students there," Zhang Keying sat in the passenger seat: "The grove behind the playground is our school's garbage dump. There is a back door, which is specially opened for garbage trucks to enter and leave the school. Get out there."

There was a large rusty lock hanging on the back door of the school garbage dump. Gu Yuming parked the car in front of the gate and turned his head to frown at the girl in the passenger seat.

Zhang Keying opened the door and jumped out of the car without waiting for him to speak. The weak and beautiful girl directly raised her sleeves and hugged the big dirty lock. She stepped on the door frame and pulled the lock out: "This lock has rusted away a long time ago." , don’t look at him usually hanging on it in a serious manner, in fact, it only takes a little effort to pull it off.”

"Out of this door is Wuming Road, the back street of the school. I will send you here, so hurry up."

Gu Yuming held the steering wheel tightly and looked straight at the girl on the ground: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Zhao Jiayan." Zhang Keying raised a proud smile.

……

The reporters were about to walk into the office building of High A with cannons on their shoulders, but a group of students blocked the door. An extremely handsome and outstanding middle school student stepped forward and said, "Hello, I am the chairman of the Youth League Committee of High A."

The young man quietly listened to the nearly questioning interviews, took a breath, and showed a firm smile on his tall body: "The school must explain and compensate for the expulsion of students," Zhao Jiayan said to the camera: " At the same time, I will also be responsible for my actions, but there is nothing wrong with this matter in itself, and if I had to choose again, I would still not change my approach."

……

coast port.

The yellow cordon was stretched to surround the deceased and a piece of land around him. The police were doing on-site investigation, and from a distance they could only see a piece of cloth covering the human body on the ground. The crowd stood for a long time, and also There was nothing to see, so they left one after another in a low voice.

A man in a black windbreaker walked away silently with the crowd.

"Have you encountered it head-on... It's really messed up. You don't hesitate to use a false name as bait, and use yourself as fresh meat in a trap. You are indeed a scout, but it's a pity—"

"What you have to deal with is a very fierce lion."

……

Stepping into the severe winter weather, it seems that there will be a snowfall at any time. The beautiful and slender boy went to the Traffic Management Bureau to modify the surveillance video. After digging out from the back wall, he bought two pictures of pancakes from a roadside stall and carried them in his hand. Back home in hand.

He took off his dirty coat and hung it on the hanger, turned around and saw Han Yi walking towards the wall with a cold face.

Seeing this, the mercenary hurriedly walked a few steps to support the man, his arm stiffened, and he flung him away without a trace. He didn't care much, and asked, "Why did you get up by yourself? You're injured so badly. Should you have a good rest."

Han Yi: "Where have you been all day and night?"

"Uh... something unexpected happened." Uncle Bing passed vaguely.

Han Yi couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, the other party's perfunctory and concealed tone made this young man who rarely cared about other people's whereabouts feel a little uncomfortable.At this moment, "Gu..." a strange voice sounded in the room.Han Yi still had a handsome face, but his ears were slightly red.

"Ah!" The mercenary sighed angrily, and hastily divided the two pancakes and handed them to the young man in front of him: "You are so hungry, eat this first, you will be very hungry, I will cook right away." As he spoke, he gnawed on the remaining one.He wasn't much better than this guy at all.

Han Yi watched the beautiful boy pull out the apron from the cabinet and put it on, skillfully set up the pot to cook, and for some reason, a strange emotion surged in his heart. He looked down at the omelette in his hand, even though he was hungry all day and night, This delicacy, which was rare when he was young, does not interest him at all now.

Mr. Mercenary brought two simple home-cooked dishes to the living room, and saw that omelet was left alone on the table. Don’t you like to eat this?He thought puzzledly, and gave Han Yi a large bowl of white rice.

Han Yi ate three bowls of rice in a row before he could barely stop his chopsticks. The two side dishes had been exhausted in a gust of wind and clouds. He let out a satisfied mouth full of wine and food in his heart, but said lightly on his face: " I'm done eating."

Uncle Bing looked at the young man in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, so that he can eat so that he will heal quickly.

that's the truth.After the meal, the mercenary made another bandage and applied medicine for Han Yi. When the bandage was removed, even he, who was used to fighting with knives and burning with fire, couldn't help admiring the recovery of the other party's injuries.

It seems that the task will be completed in a short time.Mr. Mercenary thought with satisfaction.

At this moment, the system's voice sounded: "Congratulations on completing the third ring of the main task - dropping out of school to work."

He was taken aback: "I did manage to work part-time, but dropped out of school?..."

System: "I'm not very clear about the specific situation, but what I can tell you is that your student status has been removed from High School A."

"Why..." He fell into thought: "Could it be because I killed the class teacher? But this doesn't make sense, and no one has come to the door so far, and no one knows..."

"You don't have to think about this," the system's voice said casually, "The next thing is the task reward time."

"How could you not think about this?" He frowned and muttered.

"The rewards are being drawn randomly... Congratulations," the system said, "The name of the reward you got this time is -【Compassionate Human Clothes Card】."

He sighed faintly: "...you made a typo."

"No, please listen patiently to the introduction about it, and you will understand." If the system could see the face, it would smile so hard that it couldn't see the eyes at this time: "Being good at untangling people's clothes, as the name implies, is good at untying other people's clothes." clothing."

"..." The Chinese teacher died unjustly.

"After using this card for any one person, all the clothes on the person you designate will fall off in an instant, which will greatly reduce the troubles in your life and increase the happiness and smoothness of doing things."

He tried his best to get his thoughts out of the system's ambiguous words: "It's really a sinister item card...but at least it's a little more useful than a singing card."

The system squeezed its throat and said: "The guy who doesn't talk about emotions and goes straight to the point is the most annoying!"

"...?" For some reason, he began to feel anxious about this strange system.

It seems that Mr. Mercenary's expression stabbed the system, and the system resumed its original scale with a dry cough: "Okay, the rewards have also been distributed, and now we will move on to the next important link—the fourth main task."

"Your main mission of the fourth ring is to reunite with your biological father."

"Oh?" Something flashed in his eyes: "Who is Li Mohuai's biological father, and what kind of person is he?"

"Due to the needs of the plot, please forgive me for not being able to tell you this right now." The system said: "I can only say the following three points now: [-]. Li Mohuai's biological father is now a successful person in society; [-]. You look just like you Mother is similar but somewhat different; three, you will only get a chance to see him if you continue to work in that bar called 'Red Forest'."

"Okay, that's all the hints I can give. Next, please take the role of Bai Lianhua and Li Mohuai as the starting point to play, and avoid acting in your true colors."

Although the system doesn't take the class teacher killed by him seriously because the other party has nothing to do with the plot, he clearly understands that it is impossible for that group of people to die down. He thought more carefully, he knew he had to be ready.

The mercenary kept his hands in his hands, and while applying medicine to the young man, he asked the system: "Does the plot allow me to sell the house to my mother for medical expenses?"

The system seems to have gone through some confirmation, and then replied after a while: "Using the conditions given by the plot to do things without damaging the image of the white lotus will generally not be blocked."

Mr. Mercenary secretly kept this rule in his heart, and immediately said to Han Yi: "I'm going to sell this house, please entertain me if someone comes to see the house when I'm not at home. "

"Are you going to sell this place? Move?" Han Yi couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the sudden decision of the beautiful boy.

"Yes." It's not safe here anymore, and the savings have been exhausted under the pressure of medical expenses in the past few days. The money from the sale of the house can still solve the urgent need of the mother: "But don't worry, you are injured. Will take care of you until you recover."

Although the young man has already made a promise, Han Yi is more concerned about other things at this time: "What happened?"

Uncle Bing thought about it, but still felt that there was no need to cause panic to the other party. It would be the best policy to get the person out quickly, so he decided to hide some things: "My mother is sick and hospitalized, and I can temporarily advance the payment by selling the house. medical bills."

"You..." Although Han Yi felt that the other party's life was not well-off in the daily details, he did not expect to have reached such a point. He immediately thought of one thing: "Then you every night?"

"Go to work to treat my mother's illness." The boy said frankly.

Han Yi heard that, combined with his own observations of his movements over the past few days, the working hours were late at night every day, coupled with the appearance and age of the young man in front of him, he, who had lived at the bottom of society, realized almost instantly how the other party was making money. sum of money.An inexplicable anger surged in his heart. This kind of anger was different from the feeling he felt when he was betrayed in the past, but it was more powerless than this.He couldn't imagine what kind of expression this person who always smiled and teased him in front of him, but gently healed him, would show to others at night.

The beautiful boy here is still telling: "Your injury is in an important stage of recovery, be careful not to exercise frequently, and make sure to lie on the bed for more than eighteen hours a day, especially when I am not at home, you must lie on the bed Rest, remember?" He stared at the young man in front of him seriously.

He turned his head silently: "... Got it."

have a finger in the pie.Han Yi didn't know which one of them the word was blaming.

……

Gu Shaofeng opened his eyes and found that he was half lying in the cabin of the plane. His uncle Gu Yuming was sitting beside him and taking a nap with his arms folded. Shrinking at a rapid speed.

The face of this handsome young man turned pale in an instant, and he covered his eyes in disbelief: "My God...how could..."

"We are on the plane back to the capital." Gu Shaofeng put a hand on his shoulder: "Everyone in the family knows about you."

The young man in front of him turned his head, and Gu Yuming could hardly meet his intensely emotional eyes for a while, so he could only sigh and say, "Don't look at me, it's not that I can hide things like this if I want to." living."

He took out a few photos from the paper bag on the side, and handed them to Gu Shaofeng: "Recognize the reality, get your feet out of this quagmire quickly, and I will persuade the old man for you."

Gu Shaofeng took the photo numbly, stood up abruptly after just one glance, in the photo the boy with a pretty face like an angel was wearing a full suit of a bar waiter, with a long tail hanging from the trousers of the suit, The boy wore a pair of cat ears on his head, and was receiving a wine glass from an old man who was standing there, with a smiling expression on his face, this playful and alluring side now made Gu Shaofeng tearful.

"Look, such a person is not worthy of you..." Gu Yuming's persuasion was interrupted in the middle.

"You send someone to investigate him!" Gu Shaofeng was shocked and furious.

The young officer, who had never been severely questioned by his nephew, turned coldly: "I am doing this for your own good, don't be indiscriminate!"

"Enough is enough!" the boy shouted, "...you are enough!"

"It is absolutely impossible for him to be such a person...something must have happened to force him to do this..." Gu Shaofeng tightly held the horribly pinched photo in his hand: "When he needed me the most, I didn't By his side..."

"I'm such a waste, oh, waste..."

"Give it to me..." Gu Yuming just opened his mouth, but was so shocked by the water droplets falling in front of his eyes that he couldn't speak. He took a breath in disbelief, and finally chose to remain silent.