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Since ancient times, it has received money from people and eliminated disasters with people.

I took the money that the wheelchair Luo gave me and threw it in the bq culture, although I still don't know how much the money was.

But this disaster, I have to help him get rid of it.

"Tell me! What's the matter?" I asked naturally.

Lin Bingbing thought for a while, and said with difficulty: "Help me and Luo Xiaolou hold a perfect wedding in front of relatives, friends and Luo family friends."

I was surprised: "Have you obtained the certificate with Luo Xiaolou?"

Lin Bingbing sneered: "Last week in Shanghai, Lao Luo cried and begged me, and I agreed."

I said, "I've got all the certificates, and I'm not a wedding celebration. What can I do to help with the wedding?"

Lin Bingbing said seriously: "I won't say much about Luo Xiaolou's current appearance. If Mr. Ji has time, come with me to meet him in person. You will know how difficult it will be to organize this wedding."

I got up: "Then let's go now."

Lin Bingbing nodded and followed.

When I went downstairs, I asked Lin Bingbing if he was driving.

Lin Bingbing said that Luo's family didn't have any other cars in this city, so she drove a Koenigsegg that Luo Xiaolou bought before...

I rub!

Tens of millions of supercars.

Forget it, my q5, let it rest in the parking lot.

Arrived at the parking lot in front of the building.

I saw Lin Bingbing's car, the 08 Koenigsegg edition 4.7t

The black body, streamlined car, reveals an extremely expensive luxury everywhere.

Lin Bingbing skillfully greeted me to sit in the co-pilot, start the car, turn the rudder, get on the road, and move forward.

Lin Bingbing drove very steadily, neither fast nor slow.Sitting in the car, I only heard a slight and even engine roar.

This voice makes one's blood boil.

But as the owner of this car, Lin Bingbing, she looks very cold, very cold...

The sports car drives through the city, and through the car window, I can see the envious eyes of the passers-by.

But look at Lin Bingbing.

I really want to ask her

: "Bingbing, are you alive and happy?"

Maybe, she is living happily!I said this to myself in my heart.

The car finally drove into a rare ancient city in the city center, where the oldest courtyard houses are preserved.

Finally, we came to a big courtyard.

Such an old house...

In this city, even if there are hundreds of millions of silver, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get it.

Lin Bingbing said: "The house was bought by Lao Luo when he returned to the mainland in the late 80s. Now, the price of this house is already ridiculously high. Come on, I will show you to Lao Luo first. By the way, I forgot to tell you, Lao Luo I can stand up."

Lin Bingbing and I got off the car and walked into the compound with a high threshold.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Luo Zheng in the wheelchair leaning on a cane, looking up at a big parrot he raised in the yard.

"Master is auspicious, master is auspicious"

The little thing learns the human voice, and he learns it in a decent way. He squints his eyes in a wheelchair and looks distracted.

"Cough! Uncle, Mr. Ji is here." Lin Bingbing said.

Wheelchair Luo turned around slowly, his eyes were extremely sad, his expression moved, and two lines of muddy tears flowed down involuntarily.

Seeing this, I hurried over to support him and said, "Hey, Mr. Luo, what are you doing, come on, sit here."

I supported the wheelchair and sat down on a nearby Taishi chair.

"Mr. Ji! I...I regret it in my heart! I regret it at the beginning, ah...at this point, I...how can I see the ancestors of the Luo family again." Wheelchair Luo beat his chest and stomped his feet.

Lin Bingbing quickly took the tissue box, swished, pulled two pieces of tissue, and while wiping the wheelchair Luo's tears and nose, said lightly: "Uncle Luo, don't cry, Mr. Ji isn't here yet? Besides, you cry What's the use? Can you make Luo Xiaolou cry? Pay attention to your body, the Luo family will still count on you in the future."

I then persuaded: "Okay, Mr. Luo, it's useless to regret things at this point. You can get out of the wheelchair now, which is a sign of improvement. In the future, the Luo family will really have to rely on you."

The wheelchair Luo grabbed my hand and said, "Mr. Ji! I, Luo's life, and Xiaolou's future happiness, all... all depend on you."

I tried my best to nod my head, I agree!

At this moment, Lin Bingbing whispered to me: "Mr. Ji, it's convenient for you to come and see the small building with me."

I got up.

Lin Bingbing raised her hand again to greet an aunt who looked like a nanny: "Auntie, come and take care of Uncle Luo. It's very hot in the afternoon. Don't get sunstroke after a long exposure. After a while, go back to the house and cut up the watermelon soaked in cold water. Quench Uncle Rob's thirst."

"Okay, Bingbing, don't worry."

After Lin Bingbing finished giving her instructions, she took my hand and motioned me to follow her.

We headed for the East Wing.

Lin Bingbing said in a low voice: "Look this time, I reckon, even if the gods come, they can't be cured."

I asked: "What kind of crazy method, Wen or Wu?"

Lin Bingbing: "Wen..."

Lin Bingbing and I entered the wing room, turned around a hall, and were about to open the door next to it.Suddenly, the door was opened inside, and a young man full of vigor stood in front of me impressively.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I saw that he was Luo Xiaolou.

Luo Xiaolou's body looks good now, relatively muscular, with a big T-shirt on the upper body and big shorts on the lower body.facial expressions...

I suddenly looked very sunny, not like sick.

When Luo Xiaolou saw me, he stretched out his hand and spoke enthusiastically.

"Ivan! Great, you're here! My good friend! I'm finally looking forward to you."

After speaking, Luo Xiaolou gave me a strong hug.

This sentence made me understand instantly, Luo Xiaolou——

He is really crazy!

After Luo Xiaolou hugged me, he looked up and down again and said, "Ivan, goodbye to Paris, we will have no contact after you go back to Russia."

Me: "Uh...that, you are?"

Luo Xiaolou patted his chest: "I am Pablo Ruiz Picasso, have you forgotten me?"

I was stunned, then pointed to Lin Bingbing and asked: "Then, she..."

Luo Xiaolou: "She is my younger sister Kang Qi."

I studied medicine at school, so I don't know much about art, but I seem to vaguely remember Picasso's sister, who died before she grew up.

As for the Ivan he was talking about, I don't seem to be sure if Luo Xiaolou invented it out of thin air.

I took the opportunity to take two steps back, and with the technique of looking at the gods, I looked at the two gods of Yin and Yang in Luo Xiaolou.

When it's over, I understand.

Luo Xiaolou is hopeless!

This time, he really went crazy!

Pure schizophrenia, the self-imagined personality has completely replaced the original personality.

Memories from the past have already disappeared.

In addition, except for his different personality, his external behavior, language, etc. are all the same as normal people.

Right now, even if I use the time-traveling technique, go back to ancient times, and bring all the ancestors of the Ji family from all dynasties to give Luo Xiaolou a consultation together.

I can't even cure him...

At this moment, Luo Xiaolou took me to see his paintings again. We admired them together, followed his train of thought, and discussed with him the differences between Spanish art, French art and Russian art.

After finishing the work, Luo Xiaolou said that he would create a magnificent masterpiece, and he asked his sister Kang Qi to accompany me to have dinner with his father.

We left Luo Xiaolou's room.

When I went out, Lin Bingbing looked at me and said, "Do you think Picasso will marry his own sister?"

I thought for a moment: "How did you get that certificate?"

Lin Bingbing sighed softly: "Uncle Luo found a relationship and organized it for us. But this wedding is not good, the Luo family has a good face, so we must invite relatives and friends to witness the wedding together. In addition, my parents will also attend, and They don't know about Luo Xiaolou's situation."

I thought over and over again: "This is troublesome."

Lin Bingbing: "Mr. Ji, do your best! If it doesn't work, let's think of other ways."

I nodded.

We return to the main house.

In the room, Luo in a wheelchair is sitting in front of the tea table, drinking tea to soothe his sorrows.

Seeing me coming in, the wheelchair Luo asked the nanny to show Lin Bingbing and me the seats.

Sitting down, he made a cup of tea.

I sketch.

Wheelchair Luo said: "Mr. Ji, you have seen the situation in the small building. Hey... I can't imagine how it looks like this. But right now, apart from you, I really can't find anyone to help me."

I said: "Mr. Luo, I will try my best. By the way, can you provide Xiaolou's horoscope."

Wheelchair Luo Surprise: "Mr. Ji is also proficient in horoscope numerology."

Me: "I understand a little, I understand a little, and it's not a professional fortune-telling. I just use it to combine it with medical theory, and calculate the fate of the day after tomorrow."

Wheelchair Luo couldn't help nodding, and then reported Xiaolou's horoscope to me.

I calculated Xiaolou's horoscope in my heart, and secretly arranged the six relatives, ten gods, prosperity and fortune.

Hey……

When the horoscope clearly appeared in front of my eyes, I sighed softly.

Luo Xiaolou.

Healthy!Among the ten gods, partial India, partial wealth, and extremely prosperous!

Pianyin mainly focuses on artistic creation, a branch of metaphysics.Among the six relatives of male fate and wealth, it corresponds to the father and windfall wealth.

This pattern should be resolved after the day after tomorrow. It should avoid the father's property and develop independently.

Art didn't end well for Luo Xiaolou. He should be engaged in a streamlined business like commerce.

It's a pity that in the next few days, he is now on a ten-year fortune.

All the money he earned was secretly funded by his father.

This year, when this energy reached a peak, tragedy happened!

I pushed Luo Xiaolou's future luck again.

what……

Don't tell me, if you look at the future luck, this kid has really made some achievements in this industry!

If you are not crazy, you are not a weapon!

right!If you are not crazy, you are not a weapon!Maybe, his madness can really give him the title of an artist.

I had an idea in mind, so I explained the numerology results to Wheelchair Luo in detail.

The wheelchair shook, and I was dumbfounded for a long time.After finishing the work, he took my hand and said: "Mr. Ji, if you said it earlier, if you said it earlier, I don't need to spend 20 Hong Kong dollars to ask a master in Hong Kong to personally approve Xiaolou's horoscope."

I wiped it!

Good luck tricks people, I deserve it if I can't earn the 20!By the way, it is still Hong Kong dollars!

When things got to this point, I had to be magnanimous, so I said to Wheelchair Luo: "Oh, isn't that what you said? Between us, what kind of money is raised? If it were me, it would save the 20."

Wheelchair Luo: "Money is a small problem. I'm afraid that the master is not strict with his mouth. If he reveals the matter of the small building, it will be a big trouble."

I see,**!What do rich people value most? **ah!

Talking to this point, I advise the wheelchair Luo not to be too sad.After the small building, maybe some kind of family title can really be mixed up.It's just that he can't show up to talk about his creative passion with friends in the media, and Lin Bingbing has to take over for the show.

Everyone was chatting about things, suddenly, Luo Xiaolou came in from outside the door, and then pulled me up and left.

I was taken aback, Lin Bingbing wanted to stop me, but I reached out to stop her.

Luo Xiaolou pulled me into the courtyard and whispered solemnly, "Ivan, I have something to tell you."

"Say it." I didn't care.

"I want to introduce my sister Kang Qi to you as your wife."