Chapter 296
Chapter 296
The father and son looked at each other in shock. Pan Wu thought that his biological father had done something bad to let his mother down, and he was happy to be the older brother.
Pan Hegui felt that his son, who had just entered college, was growing up too fast, so he found him a daughter-in-law with a baby at the beginning of his freshman year.
"No, I didn't!"
Pan Wu reacted first and quickly denied it.
Pan Hegui suddenly realized what was going on in his son's mind and slapped his thigh in anger.
He also panted and said, "What are you thinking about!"
Ni Yangzhou was very curious, so he secretly moved behind Yan Cong and asked in a low voice, "Whose happy event is it?"
Being so close, the hot air fanned against the man's neck, bringing a slight itch.
Yan Cong dodged subconsciously, but then felt that he shouldn't overreact, so he just trembled slightly and did not retreat.
Geng Yi, who happened to turn his head to the side, saw the entire interaction between the two. The gap between the young man's face and his boss's neck was very small, just enough to accommodate his shocked gaze and the horror that made his hair stand upside down.
Just like the camera movement in a movie, the view moves to the innocent passerby NPC in the background. Geng Yi turns his head calmly, not even daring to change his breathing, and steadily narrows his wide-open eyes, like a knowledgeable old monk, as if holding a lotus in both hands and gazing into the distance, silently reciting a few words of maxim in his heart, revealing the mystery.
Whose happy event.
I think it's like you two.
……
When the boss gets married, should the assistant give a gift? How much is appropriate?
Is the amount of the red envelope given by the boss last time enough? Do you want to add a little more?
Same-sex marriage will not affect the boss's career.
Ok……
It should be fine. A strange person must have strange appearances.
The only thing that's different about the boss is his sexual orientation.
Unaware that in just a few seconds, the assistant's mind had jumped to the future when he was a young man and had grown gray-haired, and he would be a witness, rubbing his wrinkled, tearful eyes and shedding tears for his boss's beautiful love.
Yan Congzhi just endured the itch and shook his head slightly:
"I don't know."
It's not about looking at Feng Shui fortune, it's not about looking at a DNA test report, and besides, we still don't know where the child came from.
Yan Congzhi looked at the gazes that were directed at him by Pan Xing and his son, and shook his head.
"I……"
"Stop talking about me, me, me," Pan Wu said quickly. "If you haven't done anything wrong, call my mom and ask her to go to the hospital with you for a checkup."
Pan Wu's mother is also a strong woman. She worked hard with Pan's father in the early years. When the business picked up, she did not retreat behind the scenes, but expanded the business in different regions. Until now, she still flies all over the country. She is more successful than his father who sticks to his hometown.
"Well, okay, then Master Yan..."
Pan Hegui was really nervous. He patted his son on the shoulder and asked him to handle it. After saying goodbye, he hurried out to make a phone call.
The remaining people in the room looked at each other, and Ni Yangzhou spoke first.
"Teacher Yan."
When Yan Congzhi heard the name again, he looked up at the young man. The young man had already stood up straight and was half a body behind the man.
"If there are no ghosts haunting us, why does Panwuta always hear children crying at night?"
When Pan Wu heard this, he remembered the reason why he invited people here.
But Yan Congzhi still shook his head: "I don't know."
"This...can't even you see it?"
Pan Wu felt a little helpless, and Ni Yangzhou made some guesses based on what his master said.
With a personality like my master's, when dealing with outsiders, he always says yes if he has it, and no if he has it, but this time the answer he gave was "I don't know". Could it be that my master is now like me, with no magical powers at all?
Like yourself, you can’t see anything else?
An ordinary person?
The more Ni Yangzhou thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he couldn't help but quietly ask the system.
"Third brother, in this world, can my master see ghosts? Does he have magical powers?"
103 replied:
[Host, this book doesn't have a name, introduction, or outline yet. I don't know if it has a supernatural tag, nor do I know the character settings.]
Ni Yangzhou nodded slightly, not too disappointed.
[However,] 103 said with some pride:
[I just counted the energy fluctuation data within three meters for you. There is no change. At present, it is speculated that the other party is the same as you. ]
"Okay third brother!"
Ni Yangzhou praised the system 100 times in his heart and excitedly digested the good news.
Not bad!
The relationship between the two people is already that of human beings, not that of mortals and immortal cultivators.
The class gap is difficult to cross, let alone such a huge difference in character settings.
Ni Yangzhou secretly thought that a huge gap between the two of them had been eliminated.
He had secretly thought before that if he did something "betraying his master and ancestors" and something unexpected happened, there would be no spiritual power in this world and his master would not be able to simply take out the ancient sword and fly away. But if his master got angry and used a ghost or a monster to trap him, he would have no way to explain himself.
Now that both of them are on the runway, no one can jump and fly.
Ni Yangzhou felt that he should speed up, and emotionally try hard to overtake him, so that the circle track could turn around and the two of them could run towards each other.
The young man looked relaxed, but Pan Wu's face was filled with sorrow again:
"Then... I, I..."
When the father and son are worried, they are just like two peas in a pod. In the light of the ceiling-high fish-scale cabinet, they look like a pair of miserable old farmers with frustrated ambitions.
Ni Yangzhou looked at the fish scale cabinet, and a program he had watched as a child suddenly popped into his mind.
Even the experienced master said that there were no ghosts based on the display, but he didn't know the source of the sound, so this matter...
Ni Yangzhou walked to the cabinet door and suddenly asked:
"Old Pan, have you ever turned over in the bedroom?"
Pan Wu shook his head. "There's nothing to look for. I heard the baby crying clearly. There's no place in the room to hide a child or any electronic equipment. When I put the cabinet, my father said that he personally supervised the moving company to move the clothes."
Ni Yangzhou scratched his chin: "It's either metaphysics or science. Let's eliminate the difficult ones. How about trying something more realistic?"
Pan Wu was also at a loss at this point, so upon hearing the suggestion, he simply nodded, and the two of them got to work. Even Geng Yi joined in, rummaging through things to see if there was anything suspicious.
The three men searched from the closet to under the bed for an hour, but found nothing. Just when they were puzzled, Yan Congzhi, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the sunlight outside the window falling on the closet. The surface of the closet was like the shimmering surface of a lake, and a circle of vermilion decorations on the edge ran along the wall and the ground, like a red fish swimming.
The man thought for a moment, then began to turn the wheelchair along the side of the cabinet door, rolling over square bricks one by one. The metal foot pedal "clicked" to the ground, and the subtle sound was different from that of solid tiles.
Yan Congzhi raised his head, looked at the three people who were confused, and pointed at the square bricks on the ground.
"here."
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