RPAGF Chapter 270 There is an unexpected gain
Chapter 270 There is an unexpected gain
The parents are out.
Zhang Yaojun lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa in the living room.
Ji Yingying felt uneasy and stood slowly aside.
Zhang Yaojun glanced at her, then pointed at the sofa and said in a low voice: "Sit down."
"Hmm..." Ji Yingying responded softly, and sat carefully in a corner of the sofa, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, not daring to look up at Zhang Yaojun.
Zhang Yaojun took a deep breath of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and was silent for a long time before he said, "Did the Five-Power God really threaten you?"
His voice was so frighteningly calm that Ji Yingying couldn't help but tremble.
Ji Yingying bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Hubby, I...I'm sorry for you."
Zhang Yaojun flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "That's not what I want to hear. Answer my question directly."
Ji Yingying's tears began to well up in her eyes: "I...I was confused for a moment, bewildered by the devil."
Zhang Yaojun took two deep puffs, then stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and raised his voice: "Bewitched? So you mean there is no threat, right?"
Ji Yingying sobbed, "I was wrong. On the one hand, it was for the sake of the child, but on the other hand, it was also out of my own selfishness."
"But the day you found out, I really regretted it. I also decided to break off relations with him..."
"But my idea is too simple. It's easier to invite a god than to send him away. It's true that he won't let me go."
"That's when he started threatening me with your life and the child's life."
Zhang Yaojun looked at her, his eyes full of disappointment and pain: "I just believed you, and it's also fortunate that the master sent me a message before leaving."
Ji Yingying cried bitterly: "Husband, if you are willing to give me a chance, I can promise you that this will never happen again."
"If you don't want to, or if you dislike me, I won't cling to you..."
Zhang Yaojun leaned back on the sofa tiredly and took a deep breath: "Let's get a divorce."
Ji Yingying's crying stopped abruptly, and her voice was filled with despair: "Can't you give me another chance? I really know I was wrong. I will change and be a good wife."
Zhang Yaojun stood up and turned his back to her: "Some mistakes, once made, cannot be made up for. Divorce is good for both of us."
Ji Yingying slumped on the sofa, her eyes empty: "What about the child? Have you thought about the child?"
Zhang Yaojun paused: "Child...I will take good care of him and won't let him suffer any injustice."
"If you miss your child, you can come back anytime."
Ji Yingying murmured to herself: "This family is about to break up. It's all my fault. It's all my fault..."
Zhang Yaojun stopped talking and walked out.
He returned to the car, feeling suddenly relieved, yet a little empty.
He slowly lowered the chair and adjusted himself to a comfortable position, then took out his mobile phone and entered Shen Sangning's live broadcast room.
At this time, Shen Sangning had already arrived at Nanshan Wutong Temple.
This temple, which once had a prosperous history, now seems a bit deserted and dilapidated.
The temple door was half-open, and the vermilion paint had long since peeled off, revealing the rotten wood underneath.
The steps in front of the door were covered with moss, and weeds grew in the cracks, as if telling the ruthlessness of time.
As we entered the temple, a rotten smell hit us. In the empty hall, the gold paint on the statues peeled off, revealing a gray background, and the facial features became blurred, like a forgotten ghost.
The altar was fairly clean, having obviously been wiped. There were some fresh fruits on it, and three unburned incense sticks in the incense burner.
At this time, a middle-aged man with untidy beard was kneeling on a dusty cushion, muttering something!
"Please protect me, I'm really desperate! As long as you can help me, I'm willing to exchange ten years of my life for it!"
"If nothing happens to me one day and I recover, I will come back to renovate the temple for you!"
duang.duang.duang...
Three loud noises, it hurts just to hear.
The middle-aged man stood up, and when he turned around, he was suddenly frightened. He quickly put his hands into his arms, his eyes alert!
"You...are you a human or a ghost? When did you come in?"
Shen Sangning touched the tip of her nose and chuckled, "You just came in not long ago, what are you holding in your arms?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Sangning from head to toe.
Then he quickly ran to the temple gate and looked outside.
After making sure that there was no one else around, the middle-aged man came back again, looked at Shen Sangning and said with a sinister smile: "Little girl, why are you running here alone?"
Shen Sangning blinked: "Uncle, what are you doing? I think you are a little funny!"
The middle-aged man pulled out his hand that had been in his arms, and there was an imitation of June 4th in his hand.
"Do you know what this is?" The man with a messy hair took two steps forward and said in a bad tone: "Don't worry, I am a principled person. I only want money."
"As long as you behave yourself, I won't hurt you."
"But if you're playing dirty tricks on me, don't blame me for being rude. I haven't had sex in a long time!"
As the sound fell, the man looked at Shen Sangning with more and more greed.
The next second, the man suddenly raised the imitation Liu Si and said angrily: "Give me your phone!"
Shen Sangning wore a shirt today, paired with tight jeans.
The front pocket of jeans is not very deep, so when I put the phone in it, the camera is just exposed.
At this time, some enthusiastic spectators had already called the police.
The barrage in the live broadcast room also became very interesting, presenting two states.
One type is the new fan, who is worried and nervous.
One type is the old fans, who laugh happily.
[Hahahaha! This idiot, he robbed Master Shen? Isn't this too unlucky? ]
[He just said that he had no other options. Now, there is no other option but to die! ]
[I came here to catch the Five Gods, and I also encountered a robber! This is putting merit at your fingertips! ]
[How can you still laugh! That person has a gun in his hand! It's too dangerous!]
[I have called 110. God bless you! Please don’t let anything happen!]
[You can tell at first glance that you’re a new fan. You’re worried about Master Shen, but you might as well worry more about the robbers. Hahahaha! ]
Shen Sangning took the cell phone out of the pocket of his jeans and released a stream of spiritual energy to protect the phone.
Then he handed it over obediently: "Here, it's for you."
The middle-aged man sneered, raised the gun in his right hand, and took the phone with his left hand.
When he saw the live broadcast on the screen clearly, he was stunned for a full minute!