Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 51: I’m handsome too rich

How could this be?

　　After being taken downstairs by Zhao Gangyu, Huang Lingling's mind still couldn't turn around. That fierce bald head, so simply let her take her father and Zhao Gangyu away?

　　 "Steel, why did you come here!"

　　 Huang Lingling asked suspiciously.

　　 "I went to your police station, found Lao Li, and asked about this place." Zhao Gangyu said casually, "Sister Lingling, you lied to me."

　　 "I..."

　　 Huang Lingling hesitated for a moment, and said, "Hey, Gang Yong, I don’t want anything to happen to you..."

　　"What can I do? It’s so beautiful, blue sky and white day, they can kill me? Sister, you have a public office, you will naturally be restrained when you meet them, but what about me? I’m just a flat-headed people. , It's a big deal, what can they do to me?" Zhao Gangjun said, sighed, and continued, "Fortunately, I came in time this time."

　　 "By the way, Gang Ju, why did you let me go with your bald head as soon as you entered!"

　　 Huang Lingling asked.

　　 "How do I know, maybe he thinks I'm more handsome?" Zhao Gangyu said, "You know, I'm a little too handsome, and people who see me can't help being impressed by my handsome. A sense of surrender."

　　 "You, you, you are not serious!"

　　 Huang Lingling smiled and scolded.

　　"Wine, I want to drink!"

　　 At this moment, Huang Lingling's father shouted, "Drink, wine!"

　　 "Dad!"

　　 Huang Lingling's face darkened and said, "Dad, let's go home first, okay?"

　　 "No, I want to drink, drink!! Don't let me drink, I won't go back!" Huang Lingling's father called.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Huang Lingling sighed.

　　"Sister Lingling, uncle he..." Zhao Gangyu said, "Is his spirit?"

　　 "Well, there is something wrong with my spirit." Huang Lingling said, "I want to go for treatment, but...but I don't have money."

　　 "Spiritually... By the way, Sister Lingling, I have a distant relative who is a spiritual expert, shall I show him to my uncle?" Zhao Gangyu said.

　　"Remote relatives? Steel, do you have relatives who do this?" Huang Lingling asked.

　　 "Well, yes, sister Lingling, wait!"

　　Zhao Gangyu said, picking up his phone and walking aside.

　　 Not long after, Zhao Gangyu walked back.

　　 "Sister Lingling, my uncle said, he can help uncle look!" Zhao Gangyu said with joy.

　　"Really? That's great! When will I go and see?" Huang Lingling said, but her face suddenly darkened, "However, Gangju, sister, I...no money."

　　 "Oh, that's my relative, what money do I want!" Zhao Gangyu smiled, "I made an appointment with him to meet at Wanda Plaza, shall we go over now?"

　　 "Hmm, good!"

　　 Soon after, Zhao Gangyu and his party came to Wanda Plaza.

　　 Not long after the three of them stopped, a Mercedes-Benz S550 slowly drove in front of them.

　　 Zhao Gangyu's face stiffened slightly.

　　 The door of the Mercedes-Benz S550 opened and a fat man walked out of the back row.

　　 "Hahaha, Gang Ju, you kid, I haven't seen you in a few years, but I want to kill me!"

　　 When the fat man saw Zhao Gangyu, he opened his arms and hugged him.

　　 "Uncle Fan Jian, I miss you too!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu smiled and hugged the fat man named Fan Jian.

　　"Fan Jian..."

　　 Huang Lingling's face is slightly faint, there is still someone called this...wonderful name?

　　 "Sister Lingling, this is my Uncle Fan Jian, who is the expert in psychiatry I told you!" Zhao Gangyu said, "Uncle Fan Jian, this is my sister Lingling."

　　 "Hello!" Huang Lingling smiled and nodded towards Fan Jian.

　　 Fan Jian nodded, leaning into Zhao Gangrong’s ear, and said, "You kid, this little girl is really beautiful, and it’s on par with your aunts."

　　 "Uncle Fan Jian, let's see a doctor first!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu said with an awkward expression.

　　 "Hmm, good!"

　　 Fan Jian nodded, looked at Huang Lingling’s father, and said, “It looks like there is indeed a mental problem. Let’s go to my hospital first!”

　　 "Good!"

　　 Soon, a group of people came to a hospital. Immediately, several doctors quickly checked Huang Lingling's father, and then quickly came up with a treatment plan.

　　 Finally, Huang Lingling's father was directly arranged by Fan Jianzhi to a nursing home.

　　 "Uncle Fan Jian, thank you!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu took Fan Jian to the side and said.

　　 "Look at what you said, we still need to talk about this? But let me pretend to be a neurologist..."

　　"It's mental illness..."

　　 "It's almost there. Now that I have settled down, I will leave first, and if I have time, I will come and play with me! I will take you to play the best Yangzhou thin horse." Fan Jian is wretched. After smiling, she walked to Huang Lingling and said something, and then left.

　　 "Your relative, you are such a good person!"

　　 Huang Lingling said.

　　 "Yeah, nice guy, pretty good!" Zhao Gangyu nodded with shame.

　　 It seems that I know that the person who died under the gun of Uncle Fan Jian has at least one hand...it is indeed a big good person.

　　 After the two returned home, it was already past ten in the evening.

　　 To their surprise, Guo Furong also went home.

　　 It's just that Guo Furong's face is not very good.

　　 is like...

　　 "Excessive indulgence!"

　　 Guo Furong shook his head helplessly~IndoMTL.com~ said, “It’s easy for my old lady to be overwhelmed. It takes five times a day. Even if my old lady’s body is beaten with iron, it won’t work. Oh, steel! These days! You have to do something to make up for me, or the old lady will be played to death sooner or later."

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister Furong, I will make a wolfberry black chicken soup tomorrow, which is very healthy!"

　　 "That's good!"

　　 Guo Furong smiled and nodded, and said, "By the way, I have not been home these days, you two, have you made any progress?"

　　"Progress?"

　　 Huang Lingling looked at Guo Furong suspiciously, "What can we do?"

　　"For example, physical progress, steel, I told you, you can sneak into Lingling’s room at night. Lingling usually doesn’t like to wear clothes when she sleeps. You can have **** as much as you want!" Guo Furong looked at Zhao Gangrong with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

　　"This..."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said ashamed, "Sister Furong, can I touch your room at night?"

　　 "Yes, of course!"

　　 Guo Furong's eyes lit up and said, "As long as you can stand it five times a night, you can touch my room and come in!"

　　 "Forget it..." Zhao Gangyu shook his head decisively. Yin-Yang Dafa was written in detail, and he could not have **** with a woman until he reached the sixth level. Otherwise, it is said that it is easy to vent yang, and then cause yin and yang imbalance, and finally become a feminine man, commonly known as a ladyboy.