C430 Your Mother Wants Someone to be the Unlucky One
C430 Your Mother Wants Someone to be the Unlucky One
Hsiao Hee could not help but nod.
Sun Yanran could think of using the story of Tian Ji's horse racing to force the Crown Prince to submit.
This was indeed an eye-opener for Hsiao Hee.
"Do you believe me if I say that this is innate?" The corner of Sun Yanran's mouth curled up slightly as if she was trying to hide the bitterness. "Being born in this kind of environment, always being in a dangerous situation. If you know more about things, then you'll be able to live better and live longer."
Hsiao Hee nodded, expressing his understanding.
After all, when he was still an ordinary person, his situation was as miserable as it could get.
No power, no wealth, no ability, no ambition.
A salted fish like this, which had long left the stage of history, now seemed to be a matter that was only natural.
However, Hsiao Hee felt that there was something wrong with Sun Yanran's words when they came out of her mouth.
From the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that Sun Yanran was still the carefree, carefree, and weird big Miss Sun family.
Sun Yanran noticed that Hsiao Hee was staring at her with a dazed look. She suddenly felt a little awkward.
"Hey, when I threatened Tailoong just now, didn't I resemble a merciless old witch?"
Hsiao Hee nodded.
"You —" Sun Yanran glared at him with her big eyes.
Hsiao Hee immediately shook his head again.
"I think it's okay. At least you have a chance to change the course of events." Hsiao Hee tried to defend himself with a smile.
"What about at the beginning? What do you think? "
Sun Yanran did not believe that Hsiao Hee did not know anything about the crown prince's identity. Since he dared to make a move, he must have something to rely on.
"I don't think about anything." Hsiao Hee shook his head.
"Liar!" Sun Yanran pouted in dissatisfaction.
"Then if I told you that I wanted to send him to reincarnation, would you believe me?" Hsiao Hee teased.
"Nonsense!" Sun Yanran turned her head away and ignored her.
The two of them walked out of the Jingting Mountain area, and Hsiao Hee also picked up a taxi.
"Where are you going? Why don't you come home with me? She looks like she misses you. " Sun Yanran asked tentatively.
Hsiao Hee immediately shook his head.
"Your mom just said that she misses Tailoong, but something happened to him right away."
"Hey —" Sun Yanran felt that Hsiao Hee's words were too excessive and immediately stepped on the brake.
The car came to a screeching halt, leaving a trail of black smoke.
"Alright, I have some other things to do. I'll come visit you at night, right?" Hsiao Hee explained awkwardly.
"That's more like it!" Only then did Sun Yanran let Hsiao Hee go.
Hsiao Hee twitched his mouth and thought, why not choose the next day instead of the next day? I'll go see the Dragon King in a bit, right?
Since he had already stirred up today's trouble, he had to give an explanation.
After all, as Hsiao Hee's foster father, Long Xiao still paid a lot of attention to Hsiao Hee's every move.
Hsiao Hee remembered all of his concerns.
Feeling assured, Hsiao Hee told Sun Yanran to stop the car at the intersection and get down from the back seat.
Since there was a phone booth here, he quickly dialed Skinny Monkey's number.
"Monkey? "Where are you? Come pick me up." Hsiao Hee said into the phone.
"Ah?" Boss? I, this, signal, no, good! "
Skinny Monkey's voice came from the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of a mahjong reshuffle.
"The money you lost today can be considered on me." Hsiao Hee suddenly said.
"Huh?"
On the other end of the phone, Skinny Monkey slammed his hand on the table and stood up with a clatter. He exclaimed in disbelief, "Eh? The signal is suddenly over. Boss, where are you?
"I'm in a phone booth on the outskirts of Jingting, uh, under the telephone pole of 21-2. Oh, right, there's a garbage dump nearby." Hsiao Hee looked around and reported his location.
"Okay, the garbage heap, right? Immediately! "
"It's the telephone pole for 21-2 —" Before Hsiao Hee could finish his sentence, a busy signal came through from the phone.
"This bastard!" Hsiao Hee was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone out of his hand, but after thinking about it later, it was a public property destruction, so he had to heavily button the phone back up.
After Skinny Monkey hung up the phone, he hastily went to a clothes rack in the corner of the lobby and rummaged for his car keys.
"Dao Ba? Brother Dao? Saber Lord! I ask for custody! " he shouted at the balcony on the second floor.
"Managed? "Then we'll have to sign a disclaimer!" As soon as Dao Ba saw that it was Skinny Monkey who asked for the trust, he thought to himself: This brat must have lost money and didn't want to give it to me.
"Aiya, it's too late. How about this? If you lose, it's my turn. If you win, we can split it equally. How about it?"
Skinny Monkey took out the car keys and rushed out.
"So fast? Are you in a hurry to be reborn? "
The tiger, leopard, jackal, wolf and a few other brothers all sat around the mahjong table, complaining.
"Boss is looking for me!"
With that, Skinny Monkey ran off.
"Boss?"
"Hsiao?"
"Looking for him?"
After everyone exchanged their opinions, they looked at each other and shook their heads.
If this brat lost the money, he would definitely be shouting for a car to find him. He would turn around and run!
However, Skinny Monkey didn't lie this time.
In order to let Skinny Monkey see where he was, Hsiao Hee squatted beside the pile of trash that emitted a moldy stench for a long time.
"Eh? Boss, why are you squatting here? " Skinny Monkey pushed open the door and asked with a frown.
"If I don't squat here, will you be able to find me?" Hsiao Hee glared at the skinny monkey in annoyance. Then, he opened the car door and sat on the back seat.
"It's not about the phone booth under the 21-2 telephone pole —"
Before Skinny Monkey could finish his words, Hsiao Hee's cruel voice rang in his ears.
"Hurry up and drive!"
"Yes, yes —" Skinny Monkey pouted and started the car.
This was not the first time Hsiao Hee had been to Dragon King's Sanatorium.
The guards here gradually accepted Hsiao Hee's face.
However, out of seriousness, they kindly asked Hsiao Hee what was going on with his long dark purple hair of "Killing Matt".
After checking the certificate, Hsiao Hee was released and walked alone towards the courtyard where the Dragon King was recuperating.
When they arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard, Hsiao Hee still saw the slovenly old man lying on the wide rattan chair.
Hsiao Hee didn't know if that rattan chair had a different magic, but the old man loved to lie on it, as if he was sitting on it.
The sun was shining on his loose, unkempt hair, but his expression could not be seen.
When Hsiao Hee passed by him, the old man's eyelids twitched.
Neither of them spoke to the other. They didn't even make a sound.
Hsiao Hee pushed open the door to the room where the Dragon King was sleeping. When he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly constricted!