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Yang Sheng (Father Yang) stood at the bottom of the second building of Jiexin Garden. His hands were tightly clenched into a big fist, and his brows were also tightly furrowed. It seemed that he had encountered something disturbing and very troublesome.

"Alas, back then, I was the main planner of the construction of this street garden, and I also relied on it to make a fortune! It had been a long time since he had come here. Now that he was here, it felt different!”Yang Sheng lowered his head and said as if he was reminiscing!

"Yo, Yang Dong, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's a pleasure to meet you.”

"Oh, President Liu, you too! I heard that you've been working on a big project recently?”

"En, thanks to you. Hey, Director Yang, you came here to do something. This is your achievement!”

"Yes, I'm here to visit an old friend!”

"Oh, then I won't bother you anymore. If there's a chance to cooperate!”

"Of course, of course. I'll go first! Talk to you next time!"

"Yes. Next time." Yang Sheng smiled. This kind of social interaction in the business world was unavoidable. He was already familiar with it and could handle all kinds of situations with ease. Moreover, this was just a greeting.

Dong, dong, dong. Yang Sheng knocked on the door of 403 unhurriedly. This was his goal for this trip.

He did not know if there was anyone inside, nor did he know who the owner was. If he had known earlier, he would have asked them to investigate the details of the owner of the house.

"Who is it? The door is unlocked. Come in yourself. I don't have time now.”

"Er, why is it a young man? Is he that person's grandson? He didn't even lock the door. Does he know that I'm coming? That's too powerful. Or maybe he's not afraid of being marked by thieves. That's rare!"

After a while, a blond youth walked out. He was about 20 years old, or maybe 18 or 19 years old. He held a white towel in his hand and wiped his dripping hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm washing my hair. My name is Mo Er. You are?”

"Oh, my name is Yang Sheng. A doctor introduced me here.”

"Oh, the affiliated one, damn it, introducing everyone, isn't it enough trouble?”

"Excuse me, is your grandfather at home?"

"Grandpa? I don't have a grandfather. Am I the only one here?”

"Ah, then, the fortune-teller won't be you, will he?”

"Fortune telling, I don't know how to tell fortunes. I only know how to predict and know about the things in the sky and the earth.”

"Mo Er, please don't joke around. I'm in a hurry. I have something important to ask that legendary psychic figure.”

"Alas, how many times do I have to say it before you can understand? Oh my god, who is my fellow traveler? I want to learn from Boya. The next time anyone says that I'm a fortune-teller, I'll throw him down from the fourth floor.”Mo Er sat on the sofa. Even if there were outsiders in his house, he would not care about his personal image. In his words, with an image, it was not like you could be full just by eating. An image could not be used as food.

"Ha ha, Mo Er fell people. If killing people is not illegal now, I believe there will be such a legend in the future.”

"What do you mean? I'm just like a fortune teller.”

"No, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a fortune-teller. He's just a handsome boy. It's impossible for him to be that imaginative.”

"Really? Although many of my classmates said that I was handsome and wanted to pursue me, this is the first time someone of your age called me handsome.”

"Of course, I was also very handsome when I was young! Now, I'm old."

"Let's not talk about the past. I'm not interested in spending time listening to other people's stories. I don't like stories.”

"Hehe, I didn't plan to tell you. To be honest, if you said that you knew fortune-telling in front of others, you would definitely be sent to the police station. You're so young, no one would believe you.”

"No way. You can tell that I'm very kind at a glance. How can you say that I'm a liar?”

"Hehe, you look like me when I was young.”

"What do you mean?" "It depends on the situation."

"Oh, how should I put this?"

"You should have known that I was coming a long time ago and knew why I was here. All the conversation just now should have been just you calming my uneasy heart.”

"The big boss is the big boss. He's very smart.”

"You're praising me. This is my ability to eat!”

"Even if you retire now, you can still squander freely in your grandson's generation!”

"You overestimate me. Then I'll ask you about my son's strange illness. This is the diagnosis.”

"There's no need. I know that your son's illness is incurable. It's not something that humans can do.”

"Please save my son. I can give you anything you want.”

"You can give me anything. Really?"

"Of course, even if you want all my assets, I will give them to you.”

Mo Er raised his eyebrows." Really, anything is fine.”

"Yes, anything is fine."

"Then I want you to use your name to exchange for your son's life. Are you going to accept this deal or not?”

"This…"

"What, are you afraid of death? Of course, I can understand this feeling. You only have one life. No one wants to die so early.”

"No, I'm willing. I just want you to save my son.”

"You, you're willing? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"No, for the sake of his health, I'm not afraid.”Yang Sheng said firmly.

"As expected, why do parents always give up their lives for their children?”He remembered that when he was six years old, his parents had died in a sea of fire to save him. They could have escaped, but his father had chosen to save him first. When he went to save his mother again, there was an explosion. It was all because he had played with fire at home. From that year onwards, he had gained special abilities such as prophecy, spirituality, and dazzling light.

"When their children are in danger, parents will step forward.”

"Hehe, I was just joking with you just now. I was just testing how much a father like you loves his children. I want your life. I'm afraid of going to jail.”Mo Er scratched the back of his head with a joking expression.

"You really want to scare people to death before you stop.”

"Of course, I'm only nineteen years old now. I've just left school. I'm just playing around. This is my nature, right? Otherwise, no girl would like me if I keep a straight face like you and have wrinkles all day long.”Mo Er pointed at Yang Sheng and shouted loudly.

"Are you saying that you have a way to save my son?”

"Of course, saving the dying and healing the wounded is not my job. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda.”

"Then, how can I save my son? Is there anything I can do?”"Of course you can do it, and you have to do everything.”"So, what should I do?”

"It's very simple. Tonight, go home and prepare a table of food. No matter what, let him come home for dinner. Moreover, if you cook personally, I think the effect will be better.”

"Ah, what is the reason? How can there be such a strange treatment method?”

"He's not sick. It's just that I see that he doesn't communicate much with his parents, so I'm giving you a chance to get along. You're a respectable father.”

"Not sick, then, what's on the diagnosis?”

"You don't have to worry about that. This is just his special physique. It doesn't affect him much. He might be a very long-lived person. It's also possible that he can live as long as the world.”

"There is no need for the savior, just ask him to be safe, isn't that enough?”

"Hehe, speaking of which, your heart is revolving around your son, but if you don't tell him, he will never understand.”

"Why do you need to understand? He just needs to be happy. If he always thinks that his parents don't love him and don't care about him, he won't be happy, do you understand?”

"No, Xiao Mu won't care about this. He's been focusing on the girl recently, so he won't be distracted.”

"You're not him. How would you know?”Yang Sheng raised his head, and his heart seemed to be pricked. Ever since she entered the business world, she had really neglected Xiao Mu. She no longer thought about problems from his perspective.

Although things had changed a little since he came back from the last disappearance, and he was no longer so cold to his family, he rarely went home. He often came back for dinner. Every day, he would go home in the middle of the night and go out early in the morning. He rarely even had the chance to see each other. Most importantly, he had lost his memory, right?

"Maybe you're right. I'm really wrong. The medicine he needs is family. Thank you, I seem to understand.”

"No, you will never understand him. You'd better not have too much hope for him. In the end, this is not his destiny.”

"I don't care about that. What I need to do now is to go home and prepare a big table of dishes. Then, I'll wait for him to come home for dinner. Thank you so much for today.”

"There's no need to say these words. I have something to ask of you!”

"Please speak! Can you ask your son, Yang Mu, to come here on Sunday morning? I'll wait for him. It's very, very important."

"Yes, definitely. Farewell."

Downstairs, Yang Sheng's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, what? I met more than a hundred customers who bought family houses today. They all registered under fake names, and the payment has been received. Why is it so strange? Now? No, you can handle this matter. I have something to do and can't come. En, that's it. I'll hang up first.”

What was going on today? He was too lucky.

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