The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Born with the fate of a phoenix girl, she should have soared in the sky all her life and lived in the most peaceful harbor.

She was destined to achieve something.

Gulan felt that the sick cabbage she had raised for many years was finally about to grow up, it was really not easy for his wife.

"Master, how should I explain this?" Zhou Xin pointed to the golden statue that had been split into two or three pieces.

That is simply not something normal people can do. Leaving aside the hardness of such a large golden statue, the incision is so sharp that if it is not cut with a large special machine, who would believe it?

"You can say what you think you should say."

Zhou Xin: I don't want to think so!

He wanted to say something more, but after a moment of stupefaction, the living person in front of him disappeared in place.

"..."

That afternoon, this once glorious Taoist temple was sealed up by a group of policemen.

The Taoists also went to the police station for questioning.

People who have come to the Taoist temple to offer incense, and even entered it, have received summons from the police station.

A famous Taoist temple across the country came to an end. On the contrary, because of the blockade of official news, people had a lot of speculations. Rumors spread in a small area. Many "family members of pilgrims" appeared one after another, and some directly said their own Family members passed away strangely, some disappeared mysteriously, and some were seriously ill.

People who have visited the Taoist temple because of its fame are terrified and go to the doctor in a hurry.

Until the official information came out, the Taoist Temple was shut down because of illegal fundraising.

However, various so-called insiders pointed out that the reason is far more than this.

But the news was pressed again and again, and this kind of panic-making news quickly disappeared.

But Zhou Xin, the undercover reporter who knew the situation best, couldn't make it public.

Because he himself understands what a bad influence this means.

——

Gu Lan slowly appeared downstairs of the house, and looked up as if feeling something. A little snow-white fox upstairs was looking down.

Gu Lan smiled at the little guy, and the little fox immediately retracted his head.

Gulan: Ah, I despise him so much.

The apprentice hasn't returned home from get out of class yet, but the house is already full of fragrance.

Jiang Beiyu also just came back from get off work at noon, but he asked the chef from Jiangzhai to come over to cook. The aunt had also been here before, and this time she knew the way.

"Master, when did you raise a little fox? It's fluffy and fluffy, so cute."

Jiang Beiyu laughed: "It was given to me last night."

Gu Lan, who was delivering the fox, happened to be standing at the door: "..."

Not only sent, but also posted.

Gulan: I shed tears of sadness.

Then he knocked politely on the door.

Aunt: "Is Nan Zhi back?"

She made a gesture to open the door, and when she opened the door, standing in front of her was a young man who looked about the same age as Jiang Beiyu, "You are?"

Gulan smiled: "Hello, I am Su Nanzhi's elder."

Auntie thought so, and turned to look at Jiang Beiyu in the living room.

"Master is here." Jiang Beiyu was not surprised at all, "Come in and sit down."

Auntie was in a mess: Master?

Jiangbei Yushun explained to her: "This is Su Xiaozhi's former tutor, who taught her for several years."

Aunt suddenly realized.

Gulan: "..."

The son-in-law's ability to tell lies with his eyes open is astonishing.

The little fox stayed on the ground, tilting his head.

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