Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 65: The cooked duck flew

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　　 I took a chance. If Tang Muxin reminded me, I really didn't want to understand the joints.

　　 Actually, it doesn’t blame Hong Dali. He didn’t understand the family meeting of the Hong family. In his impression, even if he really died, his own property in this branch is still under the control of his parents, and the ultimate ownership of the property is still not controlled by others.

　　 But after hearing these words from Tang Muxin, Hong Dali immediately understood. The reason why the Hong family can develop into today's giant family is because of this, asset recovery. In other words, the wealth of anyone in the family is unlikely to be caused by certain factors, but will only increase. Assets are tilted toward family members who have the ability to make money, and asset recovery for children without children is for this purpose.

　　 It is also because of this rule that it is particularly difficult for foreigners to seek the assets of people from the Hong family.

　　 has children and belongs to children, and it seems that it should be passed from child to child at least, at least the proportions are very different. As for children without children, the family simply recycles them. In this way, foreigners want to combine with the Hong family through marriage, and then secretly murder the children of the Hong family to seize assets, making it impossible.

　　 was originally a good thing, but now it seems to me, but it may not be really a good thing-at least his body has now recovered, it is really a matter of confidentiality. The cooked duck flew, and it was uncomfortable for anyone to change.

　　 Don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, I’m afraid of thieves, Hong Dali doesn’t want to guard against the sudden appearance of a desperate killer on the road to ask for his own life. of.

　　Thinking about this, Hong Dali only felt cold and sweaty, and whispered, "Thank you Xinxin for reminding me, but why do you want to tell me this? Haven’t you always looked at me as uncomfortable?"

　　 "Do you think I hate you for no reason?" Tang Muxin hummed: "For a prodigal son, no normal person will have any good feelings? Well, no matter what, I am in your name after all. Fiancee, it’s nothing to help you.” At this point, Tang Muxin was blushing and humming like a mosquito: “Who wants your husband to be a prodigal son...”

　　 Alright. Hong Dali's impression of Tang Muxin is now much better.

　　Although this little girl is right with herself, the main reason is that she still wants to lead herself to a good road. It's a pity that this is destined to have no hope-you can't change the attribute points without losing your home, and you can't become a man without changing the attribute points. This is really an unsolvable problem, Hong Dali thought.

　　What I thought, I couldn’t tell the truth, Hong Dali changed the topic decisively: "Okay, I know what to do. That, Xinxin, I’ll go find you after school at night, let’s go shoot Is the movie going well? Just shoot the small-cost "Unexpectedly, Make a Miracle"! The estimated cost of this micro-film is 10,000 yuan, which is very simple."

　　 "It's almost the same!" Hearing Hong Dali is finally not so bad, Tang Muxin deeply felt that his efforts were not in vain: "When the school is over at night, I will wait for you in the class. You must come to me. Don’t regret it when you’re done!”

　　 "Okay!" Hong Dali just agreed, and his face changed. He didn't regret it, but his intestines were all green: "I'm a good boy, how many classes are our Xinxin, God, wait for school to tell me where to go to find her?"

　　 Fortunately, Hong Dali is Hong Dali after all, he still has some anxiety-when he arrives at the school, Hong Dali pretends to fall asleep for a lesson, and then starts texting Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi, help me find a student Ask about the situation of my class in Xinxin's class to see if anyone bullied her."

　　 Sure enough, Ling Xiaoyi didn’t even doubt that Hong Dali was at all out of the question of what classes Mu Tang Tang was in, but just replied: "Young Master, why, is Mrs. Shao in trouble?"

　　Hong Dali: "No, I just want to find out. Don’t bully her in school. I don’t know. That’s so shameful. Anyway, she’s my fiancee now, isn’t it? Well, actually I mainly want to ask, in Did someone from school hit her?"

　　Lin Xiaoyi: "Well, I know." Soon, Ling Xiaoyi sent all the materials of Tang Muxin in the school: "Mrs. Shao is in the second class of the second year, which is the focus of this Tianjing College. In the class, the students in the class are those with excellent academic performance. The main thing is usually learning, and no one bullies her. In addition, the young lady's grades are very good, and she rarely talks to boys. Occasionally speaking two sentences is also a learning problem. At present, apart from Liu Family and Liu Mingcheng who have always had some thoughts on Mrs. Young, others are still very calm, and no one has found any special circumstances."

　　Hong Dali: "Okay, so I can rest assured."

　　OK, that’s it. Tang Muxin had good grades in the second class of the second year. Only Liu Mingcheng’s idiot was hitting her.

　　 Anyway, there will definitely be a battle with Liu Mingcheng in the future. Whatever he thinks about Tang Muxin, Hong Dali does not matter-Tang Muxin is absolutely less despised about Liu Mingcheng. Hong Dali is quite certain of this.

　　 It was easy to come to school, Hong Dali picked up his schoolbag and swayed slowly to the door of the classroom in Class 2 of the second year. Sure enough, Tang Muxin was reading in the class, far away. Hong Dali couldn’t read clearly what was the book. It was thick anyway. The thick copy made Hong Dali feel unconscious.

　　 "Cough, Xinxin, here I am." There was no one in the class. Hong Dali hurriedly walked to Tang Muxin: "What kind of books do you study? So hard to concentrate after school?"

　　 "Oh, nothing~ IndoMTL.com~ Look at ancient Chinese history." Tang Muxin turned the book over and printed three large characters of "Three Kingdoms" on the front, and a small line attached to the side: "Vernacular Annotated Version."

　　 "Do you like the Three Kingdoms?" Tang Muxin would actually read the Three Kingdoms' books, which made Hong Dali express quite unexpectedly: "Unexpectedly, you actually like the Three Kingdoms, I think about it... Um, if my family Xinxin goes through the Three Kingdoms era , It must be the level of Diao Chan!"

　　 "Not really," Tang Muxin proudly said: "Diao Chan is too weak, and I am going to be at least a female middle school Lu Bu!"

　　 "Okay...okay..." Hong Dali wiped his cold sweat: "In the future, if you have a free movie, you will play Lu Bu, a female version. A gorgeous war epic master system, a good choice to burn money."

　　 "You're going to lose again!" Tang Muxin resolutely shifted the topic: "I'm hungry, let's eat quickly and go to shoot "I never thought of it!""

　　 "OK, what are you talking about."

　　 The two immediately left the teaching building, still one behind the old rules, but this time the distance is a little closer than before-if the distance between the two was two meters, now it is about one meter nine Zero...

　　Eating, sitting Hong Dali's Angel Angel went straight to the Chenhui Building, and as soon as he arrived, Hong Dali and Tang Muxin were dumbfounded.

　　The square below the Chenhui Building is full of young men and women, many people hold a sign high in their hands, which read "Li Nianwei, I love you!" "Weiwei, goddess!" "Goddess , You are my marry!" and so on, Hong Dali glanced casually, and at least in this small place gathered at least 3,000 people, Hong Dali almost snotted out: "This... how is this happening?" !"