Chapter 791:

Chapter 791
"It seems that I can only find this candle."
After bringing Song Ruran into this seaside apartment, Luo Qiu pointed at the candles erected on the coffee table, quite helpless.

It’s really a strange weather.
Song Xiaoran sat down and looked at the orange-red fire of the candle.
Even the communication equipment was destroyed.

He shook his head. "This kind of thing is probably what will happen in the movie."
Luo Qiu smiled, didn't say much... I can't say that I suddenly had itchy, so it brought a natural disaster to the city.
"Right, what about your girlfriend?" Song Yuran looked around at this time.
This is the fourth time he has met with Luo Qiu. The first three times he can see the girl who is inseparable from him.
Luo Qiu poured a glass of lemonade and said casually: "Today is tired, so I have to rest early."
"Oh, then let her rest more." Song Xiaoran does not seem to mind... It is better to say that his look makes him look like he feels that there is no third party present at this time, which is more appropriate.
He looked at Luo Qiu: "I am coming over this time, I think you may have guessed something?"
Luo Qiu nodded.
Song Xiaoran said directly: "Then I also turned around. This is the inspection report I got from the hospital. I stared at it all the time. Fortunately, the result came out before the storm, or I might have to wait for some time.

Speaking of this, Song Xiaoran smiled slightly: "It seems that this is God's will, God's will allows me to handle this matter today."
Luo Qiu took the test documents from Song Yanran and looked at it carefully. There was no reply. Song Ruran is waiting quietly. He knows that no matter who he is, in the face of such a result, he needs a little digestion time.
For a long time, Luo Qiu slowly sighed. "It seems that my grandfather is indeed Song Tianyin. Mr. Song, thank you for bringing this news to me."
Song Xiaoran laughed happily: "Mr. Song? You should change your mouth. According to the seniority, you should call me an uncle, and you are still a true uncle."
Luo Qiu thought for a while, watching Song Xiaoran, cold and not saying: "I need a little time."
Even Ren Ziling, after so many years, Luo Qiu did not say a word 'mother', let alone Song Yuran.
Song Xiaoran did not know that the so-called "a little time" of the big scorpion was probably going to last for a long time. It was only because he was not used to it for a while. After that, he did not care much.
In the streets of foreign countries, I suddenly met strangers. After a few coincidences, I discovered that the two sides were separated from each other for a long time. In exchange for his death, he could not accept it for a while.
But it doesn't matter. Song Yiran believes that there will be a lot of time in the future, so that the Song family can be left behind in the blood and recognize the ancestors.
"Don't say this first." Song Haoran nodded, and then the color said: "Luo Qiu, you are here to travel here, when are you going to go back?"
"Where do you need me to go?" Luo Qiu asked after a moment.
Song Xiaoran smiled and said: "I don't want to be my Song family, it is a smart child. Then I will open the door. My father wants to see you personally, but he is not convenient to go out, so I hope that you can take a trip with me. ""
Song Yuran looked at Luo Qiu’s expression, slow and careful:
Of course, it’s not what we ask you, but as a younger generation, to see your elders, it’s just right. And I hope that you can walk. At a glance, you can rest assured that if the visa is not enough time, I can handle it for you... Yes, isn't your dad still have a continuation string? If it is convenient, I can send someone to pick it up."
Luo Qiu shook his head and suddenly said: "This thing, I don't want her to know for a while."
Song Xiaoran didn't ask much more—he was a man who grew up with Song Tianyou's very traditional education.
Song Tianyou, as a sturdy character in the old days, has some ideas in the old days.
For example, the words of a man at home have the final say.
And Luo Qiu's pulse is now only a man, so his room, he Luo Qiu can completely take his own ideas.
In fact, Song Tianyin, as the brother-in-law of Song Tianyou, is a long-term house in the Song family, and Luo Qiu is also the grandson of the Song family. For the once-big family of the Song family, things in ritual law are particularly particular.
A long room male is naturally more important than a long side room.
Therefore, Song Haoran nodded directly: "Yes, this thing can listen to you. Then when can we leave?"
Luo Qiu frowned slightly. "Mr. Song, before, do you still have something to tell me? For example, your origins... A normal business person should have no skill in the theater. when."
Song Xiaoran is not surprised that Luo Qiu will have such doubts... Perhaps, it is because Luo Qiu has such doubts that he feels normal - otherwise, this young man is calm and calm, almost monster.
"Sorry, I can't say too much to you now." Song Xiaoran was silent for a while: "But you have the qualification to know everything, but I think this will be more appropriate through my father's personal telling."
Luo Qiu has no expression.
Song Xiaoran knows that it is not so easy to send the past - although the old man said, he must bring people back, but Song Haoran naturally does not like to use violence. After all, this is a relative, from the very beginning, there is no good impression, in the future It would be more troublesome to improve the relationship.
"Let's say that." Song Yiran decided to disclose some information in advance. "We are not doing business properly. But you can rest assured that his father is still very principled. Although our business is extensive, we have never touched anything in the motherland. We It’s also the money that foreigners earn.

Luo Qiu nodded.
Song Ruran quickly said at this time: "But you can rest assured that on this road, you will never encounter any danger... or, as long as we are in the South American region, we must do our best to protect one person, he must Can't die."
"I want to think about it." Luo Qiu gave the answer long after.
This answer does not seem to exceed the expectations of Song Yuran. He knew very well that he couldn't get it. Now he stood up very decisively. "This is my phone number. I should be able to resume the newsletter tomorrow. I will wait for your reply. After that, I will not leave here for the time being."
"I will send you." Luo Qiu nodded.
Song Xiaoran quickly left the seaside park, and the hour was on the dim seaside path. At this time, Luo Qiu slowly closed the door and then walked into the apartment.
The candle burned less than half, and Luo Qiu, standing in front of the candlelight, was like an illusion, and a sea breeze came from outside the house. The ‘he’ was scattered into tiny dust and disappeared.
This is just a temporary creation of the avatar - the boss's body, still in the club.
......
In the study, Luo boss slowly opened his eyes.
He often sees the face of the night when he opens his eyes for a long time, which gives him a feeling of comfort.
The maidserver holds a tray in her hand and is covered with a black cloth - she looks at her master, "Is Mr. Song already gone?"
"Well, I am gone." Luo Qiu nodded. "Fortunately, I left a temporary phantom avatar on the side of the apartment."
Yuyou smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Song finally knows the answer."
Luo Qiu whispered: "It's already very fast. I guess I have to wait a day or two... Did things find it?"
You night put the tray in front of Luo Qiu, and then opened the black cloth above, there are three different things on it.
A head crown, made of a certain metal, in the shape of a pattern of olive branches and leaves.
The second one is a silver ring.
The last glance is a transparent black crystal bottle.
Luo boss took the olive branch crown into his hand and made the information about the crown of the head directly in his consciousness.
This is: Gospel law crown.
As for the ring, it is a prop that can give ordinary people the ability to use magic. The name is quite simple: the ring of blessing.
This kind of blessing can't give people the same luck as the goddess of luck, but it can make people feel refreshed, relieve pain, and get rid of a little illness and pain, while giving people positive, optimistic and kind.
Of course, the real source of the blessing ring's effect is that it can give ordinary people a strong psychological suggestion, and by stimulating some of their own potential, to enhance a person's mental and physical strength.
As for the black crystal bottle, it is actually a container for collecting and preserving the soul - similar to the box that Luo Boss once gave to the tyrant Nero.
Looking at the three-piece suit in front of him, Luo Boss suddenly smiled and said: "Do you want to change your name?"
The maidservant whispered: "The owner gave his name."
Luo’s boss’s sinful taste flashed and he said:
Set the stick.

"Well, just call this name." The maidservant is still elegant.
Luo’s boss was so boring and shook his head:
Since this is the Gospel crown, this ring and bottle are also used as auxiliary. It’s called the
Gospel Set
. Ok, wait, you send them to Baki. Hand, then guide him how to use it."
"Understand." Miss Maid nodded.
Luo boss looked at the night, and he said: "I will leave alone. During this time, I will temporarily give you the same authority as me. If you have a business, you will take your own ideas. All right."
The maidservant nodded and unconditionally executed the master's instructions.
Luo Qiu said: "Since it is your own idea, then come according to your preferences. I am lazy this time... However, I hope to see some of your masterpieces when I come back."

Do you need to bring a good night?
Miss Maid suddenly asked softly.
"After this time, look at which black soul's vacation is coming, and wake up." The boss was silent for a moment. "At the moment, you are the most assured when you go out to assist Baki."
"I understand." Noon nodded. "So, I went out, master."
"wait."
The maidservant turned around.
The boss whispered: "Even if I am not there, I must remember to eat on time, taste different tastes, and keep it in my heart. When I come back, tell me."
"Ok!"
Finally, waiting for the study room left by the night, Luo Qiu said to himself.
"Following the hundreds of years of taking office, both knowledge and knowledge are far superior to me... then, when you don't have to worry about restrictions, you can give yourself your own ideas..."
"The saint who holds the banner of freedom..."
He seems to be looking forward to something... contemplative.
......
......
Caroline curled up in the corner of the sofa, covered with a blanket that Arnold had found.
Power still has not recovered, the system is still blocked, even TV shows can not be watched, and an old-fashioned radio that Arnold found is only murmur.
Without the lights of incandescent lamps, only the candlelight of candles, everything seems to have returned to an era in which modern civilization has not yet appeared.
Only men and women are living together in one room.
"Do you eat beans?"
In the darkness, Arnold's voice came, and Caroline could see a moving blurry figure - in this case, obviously it was impossible to ask for a takeaway, and it was even more impossible to cook it yourself.
So Arno is making some canned food.
"Thank you."
Arnold came out of the darkness and held two plates in his hand. Carolyn took one of the plates, perhaps the reason for being too tired - from the morning to the present, she has never eaten, and she has been hungry.
This cheap canned bean has unexpectedly exuding an enticing aroma.
"You... you really can't remember what happened last night?"
Eating and eating, Arno hesitated to Caroline's point of view - before that, Caroline had simply said what happened before she escaped in the morning.
Caroline put down the spoon and shook her head: "I really don't remember. When I woke up, I saw Livia sitting on the stool. It was all blood. I was... I was scared at the time, I didn't know why. Also holding a blood-stained knife."
Say, Caroline looks intricately toward Arnold.
Arnold only smiled and bowed his head, faintly said: "The police don't know what to think, but if it is me... I will believe in you."

Why?
Caroline asked coldly.
Arnold sighed: "No one knows better than me. Haley is a bad guy. Do you know? My mother, the heart is not good, we all know. But Haley still sent her heartache... ... On the day of the funeral, he was still smoking a sea with a group of people - Luo-in, did not appear."
Caroline groaned, and she clearly saw a hatred in the eyes of Arnold.
If you think about it, for Haley, Arno’s hatred is not without reason. For example, this time, she didn’t misunderstand the two, and then almost used Western food to penetrate Arnold’s body.
From small to big... He may have encountered this kind of thing for Haley’s crimes?
"You... can you find him? Haley?"
Arnold shook his head: "I never took the initiative to find him, especially since he was released from prison some time ago, we basically have no contact... except that he came up to my house to find me."
Arn suddenly sneered: "I thought that this person might have some remorse in the prison. I didn't expect him to come to me to borrow money... Do you know what he borrowed for? For buying gifts A woman is happy, the reason is that he wants to grab the woman in his hand - yes, the woman is his opposite girlfriend."
Caroline shook her head... Like Arnold’s mouth, like Haley, she actually saw a lot, inside the slums, or outside the world.
The dirtyness of the man’s back is always unimaginable.
"Does he usually go anywhere?" Caroline asked.
"I don't know." Arnold shook his head, seeming to think of something, and suddenly asked: "Yes, what did you say when you attacked me... Also grab your money? How much have you lost? Urgent need Is it possible? I have a little savings here, I can..."
"No need." Caroline shook her head.
How can the wealth of the bank card, such as the poor student of Arnold, be able to repay?
"You shouldn't bring so much cash out." Arnold sighed.
Caroline frowned. "How do you know how much I brought?"
Arnold stunned: "Not much? But I think you were very excited at the time. I think the number should be quite a lot?"
Caroline didn't look away: "Nothing, just a bank card."
Arnold is relieved: "Bank card? Well, are you going to report it? Besides, if he took your card, it would be useless. Can't he know the password?"
Under normal circumstances is... But the key thing is that this bank card obtained from the mysterious businessman has written the password on it!
(End of this chapter)