Chapter 936 I Want to Kill the Child Monster

At the seaside temple, Han Qian was squatting on the stone steps halfway up the mountain, with a sign in front of him.

This Taoist priest is a liar!

Next to him was the old Taoist priest who told him his fortune and said that he would be in trouble all his life. One morning passed. The old Taoist priest looked at the ten dollars in his hand and finally couldn't stand it any longer. He turned to look at Han Qian. No way.

"What exactly do you want to know?"

Han Qian turned around and chuckled.

"You old liar is so shady. You lied to me about having a good time, and then you ran away after getting your grandson in? You are very good at playing, and you don't need to tell me anything else. Why did the child monster come to you? "

The old Taoist priest chuckled.

"The secret must not be revealed."

"Don't reveal the secret of my beating you up."

"Crooked? I'll call the police."

Han Qian stopped moving, glared at the old Taoist priest resentfully, and spoke in a low voice.

"The whereabouts of the child monster have been very strange recently. Lao Gu teased me and said that the nursery rhyme was a horror story by Andersen. She and Ji Jing quarreled when they met. A while ago, she was clinging to Ji Jing and offering her like a queen. Now suddenly We've gone to the capital, do you think I can't panic? Just tell me what she's planning."

The old Taoist priest put down his mobile phone, looked at Han Qian with disdain, and said calmly.

"Why don't you ask Teacher Tong for more details than asking me?"

Han Qian's face was full of helplessness and he said helplessly.

"If she told me, why would I ask you? How come you only grow older but don't grow a head?"

This sentence made the old Taoist priest angry, pointing at Han Qian and roaring.

"Can this be counted? If this can be counted, I will become your teacher! Damn it, fortune telling can tell some things that others can't see, yes, but what do you want me to do to tell others? Come on, come on, this I’ll give it to you, you take care of it!”

Han Qian held the sign motionless and curled his lips in disdain.

"Then you are a liar, defrauding people of their money, and yet you don't help people get rid of their troubles."

The old Taoist priest chuckled.

"Want to know? I can really guess a little bit, but I won't tell you. Are you angry?"

Looking at the somewhat abnormal old Taoist priest, Han Qian smiled, threw away the sign and went up the mountain. He walked into the temple to find the old monk and made his request. The old monk couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"The one halfway up the mountain? The poor monk taught Mr. Han a trick."

After listening to the old monk's method, Han Qian's eyes were full of smiles, he patted the old monk's bald head and laughed.

"It's not in vain that Wen Nuan donated hundreds of thousands to your temple. You old man can do things. I'm leaving!"

"Young Master Han, don't worry. I'm just telling you that the monks in the temple are taboo on meat, but not others."

"You're the only one who's sensible~ I'll let Qing Hu come for a stroll when I have time. You guys can treat me well!"

Han Qian left. When he appeared halfway up the mountain again, the old Taoist priest got up and ran. Han Qian chased him and shouted loudly.

"Damn it! I was curious about why this dog bit me in the first place. After all, this dog has a grudge against you, and my body is stained with your scent! Come on, baby, bite him!"

Han Qian was holding a dog in his hand. The dog that bit Han Qian couldn't control himself when it saw the old Taoist priest, and bared its teeth at the old Taoist priest.

Not long after, the old Taoist priest sat on the branch of the tree, and Han Qian sat under the tree, holding a chicken leg in his hand to feed the dog, and said calmly.

"You really won't tell me? There are a lot of mosquitoes this night."

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth and looked at Han Qian under the tree, and said angrily.

"What did the old bald donkey tell you?"

"Bah! You still have the nerve to say that? Only now do I realize that it wasn't you at the beginning. How could I have been bitten by a dog?"

"Then you go up the mountain and don't worship Buddha. Do you blame me?"

"Come on, come down and let it bite. I won't ask anything."

"Oh, this poor Taoist is dedicated to cultivating immortality, he is just a mosquito."

"Let's just waste it. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. Eunuch Liu is hiding in the capital and won't see me."

Not long after, Xu Hongchang came, carrying a large mountaineering bag. Then under the watchful eyes of the old Taoist priest, he hung up a hammock, set up a folding table, cooked fruits and a few bottles of beer.

Then he placed a rechargeable mosquito repellent coil under the fallen bed, opened the cooked food and threw it to the vicious dog, opened a beer and got a glass of beer, added two ice cubes and handed it to his young master, and then left the woods with a hiking bag on his back.

Han Qian lay on the hammock and looked at the old Taoist priest, squinting and smiling.

"The two of us will continue to waste our time. When Xu Hongchang comes next time, we may be chopping down trees with an axe. Are you sure you don't want to tell us?"

The old Taoist priest touched his beard and said proudly.

"As a Taoist disciple..."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear it anymore."

After three hours of stalemate, the old Taoist priest couldn't bear it anymore and sighed.

"Han Qian, how can I bear to make things difficult for an old man like me?"

Han Qian opened his eyes and said calmly.

"I have no conscience."

When the words came out, the old Taoist priest was suddenly speechless and glared at Han Qian fiercely.

After another two hours, the old man couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't say anything.

"I said! Get the dog away after I say it."

Han Qian opened his eyes again.

"I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Little bastard, you deserve to be plotted against me. The nursery rhyme asked me to tell Ji Jing's fortune to tell whether Ji Jing's child will be a boy or a girl. I have calculated it many times. You little bastard, your first child is always a girl. Hmm... Stay together less and stay apart more."

Daughter?

Han Qian sat up suddenly and frowned.

"You told the nursery rhyme that Ji Jing would have a child or a daughter?"

"yes!"

"I fucked you, uncle, I fucking understand!"

Han Qian got up and ran, turning his back to the old Taoist priest and shouting.

"I know you have the monk's number. Call them yourself and ask them to get the dog away. I don't have time to play with you anymore."

The old Taoist priest shouted.

"It's destiny, you bastard."

damn it!

I finally understood what the monster in Nursery Rhymes was planning. On the day she went to have a drink with Ji Jing, Han Qian and Ji Jing had made out. Recalling that when she touched the condom, it seemed to be oily and slippery. This was not vegetable oil. This monster must have used it. The thing was leaked.

Aunt Ji has been feeling unwell lately, and Nursery Rhyme is taking care of her like a maid. You can't even imagine what's going on with your butt!

"Tongyong! I'm waiting for you to come back from the capital! Just wait for the quarrel!"

He took out his phone and called Ji Jing. Before Han Qian could finish a complete sentence, Ji Jing started to vomit. Now Han Qian was more sure and told Ji Jing not to go anywhere and wait for him at home.

Ji Jing hung up the phone obediently.

On the mountain, the old monk led the evil dog, looked up at the old Taoist priest on the tree, and frowned.

"Why are you still involved in Yamashita's affairs?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the sky and said calmly.

"I have a grandson. My grandson is now in the strategy department of Changxiang Group. He has a six-figure annual salary. How can I not bow my head?"

The old monk smiled lightly.

"I've seen Mr. Han's face. He's worried about his life. If you get involved in it, isn't this going to cause trouble for others?"

The old Taoist priest got down from the tree and stared at the old monk with disdain.

"I just stole your childhood sweetheart, and you're just going to bite me? Are you a monk who holds a grudge too much?"

"Still not leaving? Wait until I let the dog bite you?"

The old Taoist priest ran away. The old monk laughed and turned back to the temple.

Decades ago, the old Taoist priest looked very much like Han Qian, but this monk looked more like Liu Shengge.

Han Qian hurried upstairs, held Ji Jing in his arms and walked downstairs. Ji Jing did not struggle, she hugged Han Qian's neck and whispered.

"What's wrong~"

Han Qian whispered.

"You didn't even know you were pregnant?"

Ji Jing smiled.

"Nonsense, we are both very careful every time."

After saying this, Han Qian put down Ji Jing and walked into his room. He took out a condom and walked to Ji Jing. He put it to his mouth and blew it hard. Looking at the deflated 'balloon', Ji Jing's face changed and she gritted her teeth. Roar.

"Where is the monster child? I must kill her!"

"Kill the hell! Go to the hospital first."