The Fall of the Vampire

After dinner at Teacher Huang's house, Ximen Qing and Qin Yuyao left after sitting for a while.

Song Yunwu has sent several WeChat messages, and she must be eager to know what Ximenqing and the others have gained.

As soon as they entered Xiliang Yaozhuang, the uncle and nephew of the Song family rushed over immediately.

"How did you meet them?"

"Did you go to her house? What did you do?"

"I saw your Weibo, who is that fat man?"

"Has Huang Xiaoyu mentioned what happened back then?"

...

Song Yunwu asked a series of crackling questions, faster than a professional rapper.

Ximen Qing and Qin Yuyao were forced to lean against the door frame by her, unable to move.

Ximen Qing stretched out her hand to hold Song Yunwu's chest and pushed her away: "Take your time, take your time, don't worry, charterer, why do you think we are going to their house? Isn't it just to get information for you?"

Qin Yuyao also followed suit: "Yes, yes."

"You are so kind?" Song Yunwu expressed doubts. Ximen's love, which has always been a salty fish, suddenly became positive, which was really hard to accept.

"Oh, it's too hurtful for you to say that," Ximen Qing pretended to be sad, and took Song Yunwu's hand and pressed it on her chest, "Touch, can you feel my heart hurting?" ?”

"I feel like a ghost!" Song Yunwu quickly withdrew her hand and said with a blushing face, "Come in quickly, sit down and talk."

"OK."

Ximen Qing and Song Yunwu entered the room, and told them what they had seen and heard before.

After hearing this, Song Shaoqing sat there blankly, without speaking for a long time.

"Second Uncle? Are you okay?" Song Yunwu asked with concern.

Song Shaoqing came back to his senses, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile: "Very good, I am already very satisfied knowing that they are living so well."

It doesn't matter who Huang Xiaoyu liked back then, now she and Yu Yibo have formed a family and are living happily, that's enough. Song Shaoqing didn't want to disturb them.

"It's just that I didn't expect Yibo to become so fat," he suddenly said with emotion, "When he was in school, he was the muscular bully in our class."

"What bully?" Ximen Qing asked.

"Muscle bully," Song Shaoqing said, "I'm a school bully, and the two of us together are the bully in the class."

"Is there such a thing as taking advantage of others?" Ximen Qing really convinced the junior high school student 15 years ago, so childish.

Qin Yuyao suddenly asked: "What do you think of him finding a husband candidate for Yu Xiaoting?"

"What do you think?" Song Shaoqing didn't understand.

Qin Yuyao said, "Don't you think it's too early?"

"Hey," Song Shaoqing said with a broken smile, "It's not like getting married right away. Are there still few junior high and high school students falling in love now? How can there be anything that is not good to prepare in advance?"

Song Yunwu said: "Xiao Yuyao, your growth environment is different from ours, so your thoughts may be somewhat different. In fact, in our circle, girls can get married and have children when they reach adulthood. Reading is just a hobby, and it makes no difference whether they go to university or not. Not much, unless they are studying medicine, studying law, or engaging in scientific research, etc., they will support their further studies.”

"Uh... You rich people really know how to play." Qin Yuyao, who was taught that going to college was the only way out since she was a child, only felt a little pain in her head, and electric arcs even appeared on her forehead.

Song Shaoqing also understood, and explained to Qin Yuyao: "You don't have to force yourself to understand. Everyone has their own way of life, but they stand in different positions, so their ideas and practices will be different. Go to university, take a postgraduate entrance examination, work and then get married. This path is very common and there is nothing wrong with it, we only pay attention to other places because we have made too much money and don’t need to consider daily necessities.”

Ximen Qing added at this time: "Simply put, if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay," Qin Yuyao's head was still throbbing, "Anyway, I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. You can do whatever you like."

She's pretty much derailed from normal people now, too. Not to mention Xiaoguai and Jin Huiyuan's huge sum of billions of dollars, just talking about her eight-level ability is doomed that she will never be able to return to the life of an ordinary person.

"I'd better draw my comics." Qin Yuyao felt that only when she watched her fans' comments across the Internet, she could still find some sense of being a "human".

Seeing Qin Yuyao's back going upstairs, the three people in the living room looked at each other.

Ximen Qing shrugged: "Let her go, this process will happen sooner or later, and she can only slowly adjust her mentality by herself."

There are a lot of evolved people who lost their mentality like nouveau riche after suddenly gaining power, and many of them went crazy. Ximen Qing and Song Yunwu, as people who have been there, naturally know it very well, so they have been taking good care of Qin Yuyao.

But they can't help with some things, so they can only pay attention to them silently.

Song Shaoqing stood up and said goodbye. Naturally, he would not live in Xiliang Yaozhuang, but booked the most advanced suite in the International Hotel.

He is not ready to leave Xiakong City yet, although he said before that he was satisfied after seeing his daughter and Huang Xiaoyu, but people are like this, one has two.

He is still thinking of doing two more things in the end, one is to find a chance to say a word with his daughter, even if it is a word, he will be very satisfied.

Second, I have to go and see what kind of person the candidate son-in-law is. Although he supports Yu Yibo's approach, as a father, he still has some persistence.

"Hey, brother," Song Shaoqing called his brother Song Hanlin, "I want to ask you something, do you think we can invest in the game industry? I am quite optimistic about a company called Wild Demon in Xiakong City. We plan to cooperate with each other."

Ximen Qing told him about Wild Demon Company, and Yu Yibo had a general understanding of each tenant's situation, and talked about it during dinner.

Song Hanlin replied indifferently: "You can play if you want, is 1 billion enough?"

"It's almost there. If it's not enough, I'll ask you again." Song Shaoqing smiled.

His brother is much older than him, and he was brought up by Song Hanlin when he was a child, and the two brothers have a very deep relationship. The reunion after a lapse of 15 years, not only did not dilute this relationship, but made their brotherhood even closer.

So he really didn't feel bad for spending Song Hanlin's money, anyway, what he spent was not as fast as other people's money.

Ximen Qing and Song Yunwu are the only two left in the living room of Xiliang Yaozhuang.

Ximen Qing said: "The renter, so you are not going to tell him about your daughter being possessed by the eight evil spirits?"

Song Yunwu said: "It's meaningless to say it. The fetus itself has no personality at all, and Yu Xiaoting doesn't have any memories of the eight evils. She is my second uncle's biological daughter. There is no doubt about it."

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