I use deputy job plus talent.

Chapter 189
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Realizing that she was not dreaming, Tang Xin threw herself into Song Fulu's arms, hugging Song Fulu's neck tightly, and buried her little head in his chest, tears kept falling.

A low sob sounded from Song Fulu's chest, as well as the woman's trembling body.

Song Fulu could feel Tang Xin's helplessness and sadness these days, as well as her strong self-blame, her whole being was on the verge of collapse at any time.

He who has inherited the memory of the original owner feels the same for all of this.

Holding the woman in his arms tightly, Song Fulu said in a low voice: "You are not to blame for the car accident, and you are not to blame for grandma's passing. These are all my faults."

Tang Xin cried even harder, and hugged her even tighter. She didn't know how long it had passed, but Tang Xin suddenly said, "Honey, I miss you!"

Song Fulu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Tang Xin meant. Even with his psychological quality of living for many years and the strength of a god-level ancestor, he still felt throbbing.

After all, it was the first time, so how could I face it calmly.

But sooner or later this will happen, Song Fulu was already mentally prepared, picked up the woman and went to the bedroom.

A few minutes later, a woman's gentle voice came from the bedroom: "Husband, thank you for getting better, although it took a little longer..."

As a beginner, even if the physical quality exceeds the limit of human beings and the psychological quality reaches the level of gods, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes for the first time.

Song Fulu's face turned red, and he quickly returned to normal with his strong physical fitness: "What's more, the round just now doesn't count..."

The next morning, after eating the meal prepared by Song Fulu, Tang Xin, who was a little sloppy on her feet, went to class. By the way, she applied for Song Fulu's return to school.

Song Fulu stayed at home, thinking about how to earn some money and improve the poor life of the next family.

How can it be called happiness if they don't even dare to buy meat a few times a month, how can they give Song Shi and Tang Xin a happy life for their mother and daughter.

There must always be a luxury car and a luxury house in the capital, so that the family can have enough money to spend, and they can buy whatever they want.

With Song Fulu's current strength, it is not difficult to make money, but it may take a little time to go through serious channels.

"Dangdangdang..."

There was a knock on the door outside, and Song Fulu was taken aback. As soon as Tang Xin left, someone came to the door, feeling pinched.

Song Fulu opened the door, and what he saw was a young man with black eyes, a fashion brand, messy hair, talking in his mouth: "Forget that the guy inside is trash, and he can't even move. Help me!" Pry open the door, I'll go in and give you a good education..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Fulu standing in front of him. As if struck by lightning, he took a few steps back and stared at him in disbelief: "You...you are paralyzed, why...how did you stand up? "

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Fulu knew who the other party was. It should be the rich second generation who pestered Tang Xin at noon yesterday.

Seeing the other party's shocked appearance, Song Fulu suddenly had an idea. He was just thinking about where to get a start-up capital, but he didn't expect the capital to be delivered to his door.

"Medical miracle, maybe it's because I love my wife so much, so God let me recover suddenly." Song Fulu invited the other party into the house, the rich second generation hesitated, walked into the room with the bodyguard behind him, Song Fulu closed the door close.

Just sitting down, the rich second generation directly took out a check and put it in front of Song Fulu: "Not much nonsense, here is 1000 million, I hope you can leave Teacher Tang, she deserves a better life, and you can't bring her With this kind of life, I thought you were still useless, so it is more convenient to say it this way, but it is not a big problem now that you are better."

Song Fulu smiled, and snapped his fingers lightly. Although the rules of this world cannot support extraordinary abilities, even the body and spirit can only barely break through the limit, and there is a possibility of physical collapse.

However, the tenth level of hypnotism, combined with the strength of the master of Chinese martial arts, and the intellectual development of 30.00% six, can still do some things that are almost miraculous in the eyes of ordinary people.

After counting 10 minutes, the rich second generation and the bodyguards escaped from the room in a panic, not daring to pester Song Fulu and Tang Xin anymore.

Relying on hypnotism and other abilities, Song Fulu angered the rich second generation and bodyguards with a little manipulation, making them furious and want to kill him.

At the critical moment, Song Fulu recorded in time and was ready to post it on the Internet at any time, scaring the rich second generation and his bodyguards.

In order to get the recording, the rich second generation and the bodyguard forced Song Fulu to delete the recording, and at the same time forced him to accept 3000 million as a fee for silence.

This is not blackmail, but being coerced by the other party. Song Fulu also left evidence for this. Even if the follow-up incident is exposed, he can keep himself out of the matter.

However, with the IQ of the rich second generation and bodyguards, they would not do such a thankless thing and send themselves to prison.

So Song Fulu got the first pot of gold in this way, and there were still no hidden funds.

When he fell asleep and met the pillow, the rich second generation came in time, and Song Fulu also punished him by the way, which was regarded as his punishment for pestering his wife.

With 3000 million funds, Song Fulu changed into simple casual clothes and rushed towards a well-known real estate agency near Beijing Normal University.

The house here is too small, and it is too far away from Beijing Normal University. Since we want to improve our life, a better house is essential.

Anjia Real Estate, a branch of Shizhe in Beijing.

Song Fulu took a taxi and came straight here. According to the memory of the original owner, this real estate agency is quite good and has a good reputation. The most important thing is that there is a salesperson in this branch who is his student, and he respects him very much. The first person to come to see him helped Tang Xin take care of him for a period of time. Her family conditions were relatively difficult and she often worked here.

If the next sale can be made, she should be able to earn a lot of agency fees and bring a lot of changes to her life.

"Ms. Song, are you... how are you?"

Seeing Song Fulu coming in through the door, Lu Yangyang, who was cleaning the office, was shocked. He looked at him in disbelief, and immediately ran over quickly, leaning down to grab his leg.

Seeing the strange expressions of many people in the office, Song Fulu quickly stopped her, and pulled Lu Yangyang up with a smile: "Yangyang, a medical miracle happened, my legs suddenly recovered, and someone gave me a lot of money today, so come I'm looking for you to buy a house here."

"Ah..." Lu Yangyang opened his mouth wide, but he quickly realized that he hugged Song Fulu's arm and said with reddened eyes, "Auspicious people have their own talents. I just said that Mr. Song is so good, how could he be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life?" , it's fine now."

(End of this chapter)