Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again

Chapter 13
"Oh." Fu Lu obediently withdrew his hand.

The street lamp still swayed left and right like a tumbler, and its head was big and its body was small, its top was heavy and its bottom was light, and it was not fixed to the ground.

Mr. Fu said anxiously: "Hurry up, hold it quickly, don't let it fall to the ground."

The bodyguard rushed over in a hurry, but it was still a step too late.

With a bang, the street lamp fell, revealing the runes under the lampshade and the gossip plate installed under the bottom of the lamp holder.

Everyone present was stunned, and then, a gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone shook their bodies: "Why do I suddenly feel a little cold?"

Seeing the good Feng Shui of the Fu family villa dissipating with the wind, and the wild ghosts outside excitedly flying into the villa, Fu Lu twitched the corners of his lips slightly.

"Fu Lu, you, you, you... It's over, it's over..." Seeing that the gossip disk stopped turning, Mr. Fu held his breath in his heart, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"dad--"

"grandfather--"

"Grandpa—"

Everyone hurriedly gathered around.

"Quick, call an ambulance."

The housekeeper quickly called an ambulance.

Five minutes later, the ambulance arrived, and the doctors and nurses carried Mr. Fu and Aunt Fu to the car, and other members of the Fu family drove to catch up. In the end, only the bodyguards and servants were left looking at each other.

"It's really not scary." Fu Lu covered his mouth and yawned, then turned and went back to his room to take a shower and rest.No one disturbed her all night, and she had a good night's sleep peacefully.

At five o'clock in the morning, she, who is used to getting up early, gets up, washes up and goes for a run in the park near the villa.

The park was very deserted before 06:30, and only the park staff were cleaning. At [-]:[-], elderly people came to the park to do exercises one after another, and the park became more popular.

Fu Lu jogged around the park for two laps, feeling like he was about to be out of breath. I have to say that this body's physique is extremely poor, coupled with being tired by evil spirits and being bedridden all year round, it led to two laps It's the limit.

She slowed down and walked towards the rest area, and saw a group of old people talking and laughing in a circle from afar.

"Little Taoist priest, do you really know fortune-telling?"

"Little friend, do the math for grandma. When will grandma's son get married?"

"Little guy, do the math for grandpa too. Is the child in the womb of grandpa and daughter-in-law a boy or a girl?"

"Little brother, why are you alone? Where are your parents?"

From their conversation, it can be heard that they are playing with a small child.

Fu Lu sat on the empty seat beside them, enjoying the coolness brought by the morning breeze, which made her feel very comfortable.

"Lulu——" an excited child's milk voice rang out among the old people, and then a young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe inside and outside squeezed through the crowd. Picking up his cute little head and giggling, he said, "Lulu, Pindao is finally waiting for you."

The little boy is only two years old, with a cute bun on his head, which reveals his delicate and beautiful face. What's important is that his appearance is seven or eight points similar to Fu Lu.

Fu Lu stared at his face for a few seconds, pinched the little Taoist's face and smiled lightly: "Interesting."

The little Taoist climbed up the chair and sat on her lap and asked in a childlike voice, "Lulu, do you know who the poor Taoist is?"

Fu Lu teased him: "You are a kid who sneaked out without your parents' consent."

The little Taoist made a small mouth: "Pindao left a message to my father and mother before he came out, and Pindao didn't sneak out, Lulu, you haven't guessed who Pindao is yet."

"Didn't you say you're a little brat?"

"Pindao is not a brat." The little Taoist proudly raised his chin: "Pindao is your own brother, a half-brother of the same mother. The common name of the poor Taoist is Bai Yinyang, and the Taoist name is Yinyangzi. Are you surprised or surprised that the person who came to look for you?"

Sorry, she wasn't surprised or surprised at all.

As early as when Fu Lu met Mr. Fu and the others, he knew that the original owner was not the child of Fu Li and Han Shujun, but a girl that Mr. Fu spent money to find a surrogate to give birth to, and then recorded it under Fu Li's name.This is one of the reasons why Fu Li and Han Shujun didn't want to see her, because they were afraid that Mr. Fu would give her part of the Fu family's property in a moment of soft-heartedness.

However, not many people knew about this matter. She didn't tell the original owner because the original owner was very disappointed with her family. If she told her the truth again, she would definitely become a ghost on the spot and was unwilling to reincarnate.

After that, she didn't expose this matter because the Fu family was a group of strangers in her eyes, so it didn't matter who were the biological parents of this body.

Fu Lu asked: "Why did you come to see me?"

"Pindao heard daddy tell mom that you are going to die last night..." Bai Yinyang's eyes turned red immediately: "Pindao doesn't want you to die, Pindao wants to save you."

Fu Lu: "..."

If the original owner knew that there is still someone who cares about her so much in this world, she must be very happy.

It is a pity that it is late.

"How are you going to save me?"

Bai Yinyang's eyes lit up: "Pindao knows fortune-telling, and the poor way will definitely save you from disaster."

Fu Lu asked with a smile: "Then you figure out when I will die."

Bai Yinyang blushed immediately, lowered her head, and said embarrassedly, "I can't figure it out."

Fu Lu snorted, picked him up and put him aside, then got up and walked towards the park gate.

"Lulu, wait a minute." Bai Yinyang ran after Fu Lu with short legs, hugged her thigh and asked, "Lulu, do you have any money?"

Without waiting for Fu Lu to answer, he continued: "Lu Lu, Pindao hit an old man just now, and he has no money to pay him. Can you help him out? I'll return it to you after Pindao earns money. .”

Fu Lu looked down at his pitiful appearance, and then looked at the old people standing in groups in front of him. One of the old men was sitting on a stone bench, enduring the pain and rubbing his knees.

She frowned slightly: "How did you hit it?"

Bai Yinyang pointed to the children's electric car parked at the side: "Pindao hit him with a small car."

Fu Lu said: "You are quite rich, and you have a small car."

"This is from my father, Lulu, please help the old man." Bai Yinyang took her hand and dragged her towards the old man and the others.

When the old people saw Fu Lu approaching, they all looked at him carefully.

Someone tentatively asked: "Little girl, you and the little Taoist look like they were carved out of the same mold. Are you the little Taoist's mother?"

"No." Fu Lu saw that the old man's knees were red and swollen, and the impact was quite serious. She knelt down to check the paint cover for the old man: "Is it the knee where the little Taoist hit?"

An old lady said: "Yes, it's the knee. I said to send him to the hospital, but he didn't want to go. He said rubbing it would be enough. You can see that the more you rub it, the more it swells. What should you do if it breaks?"

Bai Yinyang asked sadly, "Grandpa An, are you in pain?"

Seeing him sad, Mr. An felt his heart ache, and quickly comforted him: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

"Grandpa An, my poor sister is rich, so she can take you to the hospital to see a doctor. Shall we go to the hospital to see your knee?"

"No, it's a little problem, I don't need to go to the hospital." In fact, Mr. An is most afraid of going to the hospital. He always feels that it is unlucky to go to the hospital.

"Well, it's a small problem." Fu Lu nodded: "I'll just give him a few needles."

Then, everyone saw her take out a needle box from her trouser pocket.

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(End of this chapter)