The next day, early morning.

I was still sleeping in a daze, and Hai Dongqing was sleeping like a dead person, but just when it was supposed to be quiet, a knock on the door completely woke me up.

Hai Dongqing frowned and walked over to open the door with a gloomy face. After seeing the person coming, his expression suddenly froze.

“Recovery so quickly?”

The person outside the door is Xiao Buddha.

Seeing the gauze wrapped around him was so exaggerated, he looked like a mummy, especially the ankle, which was even more exaggerated.

Xiao Fo seemed to have come by himself, grinning and feeling quite funny, and cursing, "Damn it, let me in quickly, don't be fooled."

I didn't think much about it, and took a step to let him enter the house, then took the door and returned to the bed to sit.

“Is there any cigarette?”

"have."

"Give it to me." said the little Buddha.

I couldn't help laughing, probably knowing what was going on in my heart, I shook my head and said, "I won't give it to you."

Seeing that his face changed, he was about to spit out dirty words, I hurriedly pointed at Haidongqing.

"You can't beat him now. If you dare to open your mouth and say swear, you can think about the consequences."

"Damn it! I'm addicted to smoking! Fuck!" The little Fo finally revealed his thoughts to us, with a look of helplessness: "My brother doesn't allow me to smoke. Isn't that nonsense when I'm recuperating from my injuries?"

"Your brother is also doing your own good." I smiled and threw the cigarette box beside the pillow to him.

The little Buddha took it, took out a cigarette from it, lit it, and started smoking it with cherishment.

"Where are you and your brother going after this?" I took off my shoes, climbed onto the bed barefoot, crossed my legs and looked at the man in front of me who was smoking to death.

That's right, I was smoking to death. I saw him take a few sips and then disappeared. The lung capacity was so great that I really felt that the little Buddha was unobstructed on his way to lung cancer.

After lit another cigarette, Xiao Fu Lord smiled comfortably and said, "Let's go abroad, change your living environment, and live a good life."

"If I want to go abroad, I can help. My grandfather met a high-ranking official on Baidao. This time he hid in the country that he had only left for the Lao Fu." Hai Dongqing interrupted.

The little Buddha did not refuse this time, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll bother you then."

"Have you thought about which country to go to?" I asked curiously.

"The United States, Britain, Italy, Germany, France, are all fine." The little Buddha shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, it depends on my brother. He will go to any country he likes."

"I haven't left the country yet, so I have to go outside to see if I have the chance." I sighed: "This world is too big. If I just burp it before I finish reading it, it would be a pity."

"Why are your mouth so smelly?" Little Master Fo glared at me impatiently: "You have no confidence in yourself again?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Hai Dongqing said: "After doing the job, I'll finish everything. Let's go abroad to find Xiao Fo's grandson."

When I heard Hai Dongqing say this, not only was I stunned, but also Lord Fo was stunned.

You know, Hai Dongqing has never spoken in this tone. It seems that he also regards Xiao Fu as a familiar friend?

"Damn, you are the grandson." Xiao Fu Lord cursed fiercely. If he hadn't been able to use force on his legs, he would probably be able to jump up and fight Hai Dongqing to the death now.

Maybe we haven't been so harmonious for a long time. To be precise, this is the first time that Little Fo and Hai Dongqing have gotten along so well. Of course, I won't talk about Little Fo's continuous yellow accent for the time being, and if you don't show dirty words with Hai Dongqing, but can bring life to life.

Little Buddha talked about the future.

Hai Dongqing listened and started to mock him from time to time, and then both sides had to scold each other for a few minutes.

I just looked at them quietly, smiling.

In fact, sometimes, even if you can’t see the future, it is a pleasure to hear others telling your future with hope.

"By the way, I have to tell you something." Xiao Fu looked at me, and before he could say the rest, I waved my hand and interrupted him: "I know, God of Wealth has run away."

"Can you guess it too?" Xiao Fu smiled helplessly.

"Yes, I thought this grandson was quite naive from the beginning, and it was not easy to catch him." I shook my head.

It turns out I guessed it right.

After this huge storm passed, the God of Wealth disappeared like the evaporation of the world, and no longer showed even a look on the outside world.

The Buddha was looking for him, saying that he wanted to kill him, and vent his anger on his two younger brothers.

Bai Dao was looking for him, saying that he wanted to deal with him, and he vented his anger to the two younger brothers of the Buddha and the Buddha.

It's very strange, I, Master, and Master Fo, no one has ever mentioned anything about God of Wealth since that day, let alone using their own means to find this grandson.

Maybe we all had the same decision.

Everything is over.

"After Lord Lafayette dies, everything is over." I leaned against the wall and murmured.

The little Master Fo was stunned and nodded: "Yes, only when he dies can I escape with my brother peacefully."

"Don't worry, I'm leaving this to me." I smiled, trying to make my expression full of confidence.

"I will help, too, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Just recover well and strive to recover better." I frowned and remembered the way that Little Buddha limped into the house before.

Just as I was about to continue talking, I felt someone pulling my collar and lifting me up easily.

When I came to my senses, the little Buddha's roar was already exploding in my ears.

"**Your Mom!!!"

Looking at the little Buddha's red eyes, I wanted to explain, but I found that he didn't give me a chance to explain.

"Do you think I can't help you anymore?!" The little Buddha's eyes were red and he looked at me angrily, as if he wanted to hit my face with a punch: "Damn!!! Do you think I can't help you if I have a lame leg?!"

"I don't mean that, you know, I just..."

The little Buddha roared and threw me on the bed, pointed at my nose and said, "Get up."

"What's wrong? Are you going to fight?" I frowned and said helplessly: "I can't beat you, you..."

The little Buddha didn't say anything anymore, and hit the bed rail with a straightforward fist, smashing the iron hollow bed railing a large piece.

"Damn it!!! Get up!!! Let you see if I can help you!!! Get up!!!"

Hai Dongqing looked at this scene without any intention of stopping it, just sighed.

"I'm sorry..." I smiled bitterly, "No matter whether you misunderstand me or what I said sounds uncomfortable, don't take it to your heart. You know that what I meant, I haven't underestimated you."

I wasn't afraid that Xiao Fu would explain to him, I just felt... Damn... I can't explain it clearly.

To be honest, the little Buddha was filled with angry eyes at that time, and it did not make people feel scared, but felt a kind of sadness that a tiger fell into the sun.

"Little Buddha."

"explain."

"You can go with us then, right?" I really can't do anything about a person like him who values ​​self-esteem very much, let alone I can't beat him.

The little Buddha seemed to know the essence of Sichuan's face change. When he heard me soften and say this, he immediately laughed.

"Damn it, I'll beat you up again." The little Buddha cursed and laughed: "It's just you. If I don't go to help you, maybe you and this bird will be roasted and eaten by the guy named Lao Buddha."

Hai Dongqing just kept smiling and didn't mean to argue with Xiao Fu.

We all understand that this grandson is worried about us and for our own good, but he doesn't think about it, we are worried about him too.

I was so fucking ignorant, I cursed this in my heart.

"Go to go with me to have a meal with the Buddha in the evening. My brother was going to go, but he was not suitable to meet the Buddha." The little Buddha stood up and limped towards the door.

"I really want to see him?" I felt a little confused. The man from the Buddha is not a good person. If he meets him, he doesn't like us and doesn't say that we can't stand up.

"See him and tell him something." The little Buddha waved his hand and opened the door.

Looking at the little Buddha walking in a slightly embarrassed manner, I suddenly felt a little sore in my nose and felt an inexplicable sense of sadness.

It seems that everything in this world will change.

Just like the little Buddha, he was fine a few days ago. He was able to walk on the road with a swagger and continue to call the wind and rain in this city. However, within a few days, he became a cripple who could only walk with a limp for the rest of his life.

Thinking of the performance of Little Buddha just now, I suddenly understood something.

It seems that he doesn't care so much about his injuries, but he pays great attention to it.

Hai Dongqing and I both understood tacitly that the current Little Buddha is actually a little inferior, just because he is afraid that others will underestimate himself now.

"It's okay, he recovers well, maybe it will be fine in the future." Hai Dongqing saw that my face was not good, as if he understood what I was thinking, and comforted him softly.

"Birdman."

"What's wrong?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." I thought of the little Buddha's limping, and then thought about what Hai Dongqing looked like at this moment. I couldn't help but shake my head and lay back on the bed.

Suddenly, I thought of something I hadn't noticed before and couldn't help but open my eyes.

"God of Lafayette, you're still thinking everything too simple..."

Touching the jade pendant on my chest, I thought of a plan.
Chapter completed!