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Cheng Che was startled, then he put away his pen and leaned his head forward again, "Okay... I also want to ask him about his bank card password... He must have saved a lot of money since he is so stingy."
Tang Muqing:...
Tang Muching had no expression on his face. He reached out and took a brown paper document bag from the assistant in the front row and handed it to him, "I'm giving you all of your brother Su's inheritance. Be frugal with it."
Cheng Che blinked, stuffed the bouquet in his arms into Tang Muqing's arms, opened the document bag and looked at it carefully.
Two red-covered property certificates and a thin bank card.
Tang Muching patted Cheng Che's shoulder, and put his younger brother's head on his shoulder, and said softly: "I've been busy with these things these days, and they are all in your name."
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded sullenly, then asked, "So do you think Brother Su is dead?"
Tang Muqing thought about it and shook his head, "I was sure of it, but it wasn't until I saw several of them on his computer screen... Nashida, right?"
"Add one." Cheng Che added, quietly taking out a small mobile phone from his pocket, "I smashed his spare phone and stuffed it into his urn, but the one he usually uses is here, would you like to take a look?"
Tang Muqing turned around and asked, "Do you really want to piss him off so much that he'll fake his death?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded innocently, his light amber eyes were extremely sincere, "I promised to smash his phone, but I didn't say which phone, right?"
Tang Muqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering, "Alright."
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Two hours later, the vehicle left the cemetery. Two bouquets of flowers, one red and one green, swayed in front of the tombstone. With a thin layer of mist, the combination looked particularly... weird.
The man with a crew cut emerged from the mist, turned his head and watched the car gradually leave. Then he retracted his gaze and squatted in front of the tombstone, staring at the two words "Su Ming" on the tombstone in silence.
The man had black hair shaved into a thin layer. Under the dark blue stubble was a round occipital bone. His neck was long and strong, and from the back of his neck to his spine, dark blue lines ran along his skin and disappeared under his open black robe.
He stood there for a moment, until purple clouds gathered above his head and lightning with purple-black light flashed from the clouds, flashing above the man's head one after another.
Ning Xiu sneered softly, stretched out his hand and knocked on the tombstone as if knocking on his forehead, "Tsk, who else died like you and didn't enter the reincarnation cycle?"
Although people often curse others by saying there is no afterlife, but... it's not to the point where there is no trace of anything at all, right?
Fine white light floated in the air. Ning Xiu had no expression on his face. He took a step forward against the thunderbolt and his figure disappeared. "I finally got a chance to play the cultivation system but I don't have one left. Sooner or later, I will tear up this Heavenly Dao..."
At the foot of the mountain, the vehicle was parked in a very private community.
Tang Muqing finally got home to rest. He curled up on the sofa, playing with the little black snake in his hand and was too lazy to move. "There's a cat next to it, let's take it away."
Cheng Che was too lazy to move. He bit his milk tea straw, crossed his legs, and muttered with his eyes closed, "I'm not the girl you're courting. I won't be moved enough to marry you if you give me a cat..."
As he spoke, Cheng Che stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and rubbed the sofa until his fingertips fell on the warm and soft cat's head.
He picked it up and took a look, "Wow, this face is darker than my brother Su's card drawing."
The tip of its nose, the tip of its tail, and its limbs are all a light black, making it look... pitiful, cute, and funny.
Tang Muqing sighed helplessly, "You really want to whip your corpse even after you die, and you can't forget to talk about it..."
Listen!
Listen to what this is saying!
Even after death, people still talk about it. What kind of good person would bear grudges against the dead? !
"Then I don't care. If it was a sudden death, then he died from working overtime. He abandoned me." Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. He lowered his head and smelled the cat. After he felt it was not dirty, he held it in his arms and twisted its thin tail. "If it was because of those Nashidas who violated the card pool rules... then it means he is not dead. Maybe he went to see my wife."
"If he goes to see her, she won't be your wife anymore." Tang Muqing responded, and stretched out his hand to pat the leg beside him, "What do you want to eat? After dinner, I'll take you back to school. You have classes tomorrow and the final exam is coming soon."
Cheng Che: ...
I still have to take the exam even though my brother is dead?
Why is this world so cruel?
Cheng Che weakly got up from the sofa, held the cat in his arms and looked at its paws and ears carefully, "Eat some vegetarian food, at least show some respect."
Tang Muching responded and took out his cell phone to send a message. The small black snake wrapped around his wrist crawled down his arm and slowly crawled in front of Cheng Che. He raised his head and revealed a pair of golden-green vertical pupils looking at Cheng Che.
"Swish..." Cheng Che rubbed the little snake in front of him with his fingertips, and looked back at the raccoon in his arms, "Let's call the cat Little Tiger, our brother Su is a tiger."
The cat raised its head and looked at Cheng Che with sky-blue eyes, rubbing its head against Cheng Che's palm, "Meow~~~"
"Very good. Next time, bring the cat to question your brother Su. No matter whether he is in the underworld or somewhere else, why doesn't he give us a share of the family property..." Tang Muqing chuckled, propped up his chin and leaned to look at Cheng Che, "Cheche, do you realize that your guardianship is now in my hands?"
"?" Cheng Che raised his eyes sharply, "Are you going to deduct my pocket money?"
Tang Muqing curved his eyes and raised his chin, "Come on, I'll give you double the bonus by acting like a spoiled child. I'm much richer than President Su."
Chapter 485 What can I do?
"So do you know the question that the clerk just asked?"
Xing walked beside Cheng Che with his hands behind his back, occasionally reaching into the sack to touch the beaten Cheese Heart inside, "What exactly is Cheese Heart's feeling for Ms. Ruan Mei? What is love?"
"How should I know? You asked me what love is, but you asked the wrong person." Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. He dragged the sack towards the passage to the side, trying to find a creature called Dousha Huihui. "I may have feelings, but I am not aware that I have them."
At this point, Cheng Che's eyes were dazed for a moment, then he said softly: "It may be that the younger generation admires the elders and wants to get closer, but they feel inferior to their own incompetence and want to become better so that the elders can see themselves in the right light."
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Is this what you call misunderstanding?
The scout poked his head in, "So you understand?"
"No, as I understand it, the relationship between the Creator and his creation should be like that between mother and child." Cheng Che still had no expression on his face.
After taking two steps, Xing's phone suddenly vibrated.
She took it out and saw a picture of a toilet with a description at the back.
[Species Officer: You can throw the little monsters in here. The toilet is a one-way magical passage.]
Xing held up her phone to Cheng Che, looking innocent, "I suspect you passed on your bad luck to me. What I just said about researching toilets because I took the wrong medicine has become a reality."
Cheng Che looked down, nodded, and shook his head, "It's not contagious, it's normal."
As for the toilet, I can understand it, especially in this place where memes are everywhere.
"Hmm? Normal?" Xing raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why is it normal? Is it really normal to use a toilet as a passage?"
"Is it normal to order takeout from a trash can?" Cheng Che asked, tossing the sack in his hand to Xing and putting his hands in his pockets again. "Isn't the toilet a passage? Except when it's blocked, it's a one-way passage the rest of the time."
If this thing is two-way...
I dare not think about that, it's too dirty.
The corners of Xing's mouth twitched, but she still carried the sack and walked quickly forward, "Let's go, I remember the room with the toilet is nearby."
The gray-haired girl led Cheng Che and Jing Yuan skillfully around a passage, crossed the repulsion bridge and entered a square room with high-tech screens hanging on the walls and a research table in the corner.
There is a toilet in the middle of the room, which is placed in the middle of the room very unreasonably, as if to create an atmosphere of going to the toilet as if everything is under control, like ascending the throne.
For a moment, the three of them fell into silence at the same time.
After a long time, Jing Yuan finally couldn't help but speak, "Now it seems that Luofu's facilities are arranged reasonably."
As soon as the words fell, the two people next to him turned their heads instantly.
Xing frowned and looked at Jingyuan, "Tell me how it makes sense that there is a runaway golden man in the container?"
"How can a flying painting screen lead to the top of the container?" Cheng Che continued to ask, seeming puzzled. "Is the different rotation angles of the pilot compass really suitable for quickly guiding the Star Raft into the port?"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan did not doubt Luofu's arrangement, but he was very suspicious of the two pioneers in front of him.
He pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking, "So you were so bored that you helped guide the Starship into the port, and opened the container to see what was inside? What's more, you turned the picture screen to experiment. Where is the destination of the picture screen transmission?"
Is this Luofu or a train?
Aren’t these people at all shy?
"Hehe..." Xing turned her head away as if nothing had happened. "It was placed there for me to open, and... I even dared to look through Bronya's desk drawer, so what else can I not dare to do?"
She was even caught red-handed by Bronya!
"That's right. I even read your diary. What else can I be afraid of?" Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, as if he thought Jing Yuan was making a fuss. "I've even climbed a statue of a god..."
He has fought dragons and gods in Teyvat, climbed over statues and dealt with bugs, and is capable of everything. What else is he afraid of?!
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan pursed his lips, and nodded helplessly after a long while, "Okay, there's nothing wrong with being your own family."
We have a deal, since it's our own home, from now on it won't be considered helping out, it'll be called voluntary labor!
Jing Yuan curled his eyes and pointed to the toilet next to him, "Should I put this siomai dumpling in now?"
Xing came to his senses and decided to return to Luofu to explore more of the beauty of life.
She walked to the toilet, took out a round steamed dumpling from the sack and placed it on the toilet. Her finger hovered over the flush button and paused, "It seems that it can't be inserted..."
Look at its size, its diameter is even larger than the toilet tank, how can it be stuffed in?
Without waiting for Xing to think of a solution, he landed a fist on Cheese Runny's head, then pressed down hard, trying to force the siomai dumpling into the toilet.
Xing's eyelids twitched, "Is this really okay--"
Before he finished his words, the round creature disappeared in an instant, accompanied by the echoing sound of flowing water and the sound of the water tank being emptied, and even the mumbling sounds coming out of its mouth were covered by the sound of the water.
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Xing looked up in silence, opened his mouth but could only utter one sentence, "You are so cruel."
The steamed buns were pressed into sesame cakes, and when they were flushed down the toilet, they looked... like a baguette that Yinzhi liked to eat, the kind with stuffing. But it was a little unappetizing when paired with the toilet.
"I can still fit you in there." Cheng Che glanced at Xing and said calmly, "Your phone is ringing."
Xing quickly came back to his senses, took out his phone, lowered his head and clicked some buttons before speaking, "Ruan Mei said that a few of them are going to a meeting now. Do you want to go together? Screw Gumm is also here. Aren't you interested in machinery? Screw Gumm is quite handsome."
"Screw Gumu..." Cheng Che thought about it, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly lowered his voice and put his palm on Xing's shoulder, looking very curious, "So will Screw Gumu short-circuit and get water in? I think I have cursed this kind of machinery before."
Even Swarovski is short-circuited, so what about ScrewGum?
What if it can't be repaired? The genius club will lose a member?
If it is repaired… then does he still count as a genius if he repairs it?
Can I go in and do something?
star:……