Chapter 1021 Who Are You

Chapter 980 Who Are You?
Jiao'er was wondering who this person was.

The man on the stage changed his subject.

"The 13-year-old Bai Lingxi met Gong Yuechen and was raised in Tingyuan. Bai Lingxi, who suffered from serious mental illness, resolutely stepped out of the safe circle after her and went to the famous Shenghua University, everyone is curious, what kind of tutor can't be hired by our palace general? Why does Bai Lingxi insist on going to school?"

The people present were really curious, and they were all attracted by the story told by the storyteller. Some even murmured subconsciously, "Why does she go to school?"

The storyteller on the stage didn’t deliberately whet everyone’s appetites, and continued, “Because Gong Yuechen had shrapnel in his head and Bai Lingxi wanted to save him, at the beginning, the Medical Research Institute of Shenghua University was the most famous in the country, but Shenghua But the person behind him has a problem with Gong Yuechen and refuses to help no matter what.

So Bai Lingxi went to Shenghua, and for more than a year, almost without sleep, successfully completed the four years of study at Shenghua, and successfully entered the medical research institute. To save Gong Yuechen..."

The storyteller continued talking, talking about Gong Yuechen's blindness, talking about Professor Yang dying in the operating room on the spot, talking about Bai Lingxi, who injured his own body, many people present couldn't help crying.

Later, when the mermaid blood broke out, everyone in the city asked Gong Yuechen to hand over Bai Lingxi, and asked Gong Yuechen to kill Bai Lingxi.

At this time, the biggest earthquake this year broke out in City A. Bai Lingxi, who was being beaten and killed by everyone, sensed the disaster in advance because of the awakening of her special blood.

She didn't feel resentful, and she didn't choose to leave at the first time, but together with Gong Yuechen, she wanted to evacuate the people of the entire city A.

But no one believed her, everyone still wanted to kill her, but she still didn't leave, because the general loved the country and the people, so Bai Lingxi also wanted to help those who wanted to kill her wholeheartedly.

Because of Bai Lingxi's early discovery of this disaster, the casualties were minimized, but at the end, the husband and wife were buried in the ruins in order to save people.

The burial lasted five days. After five days, they were rescued. Fortunately, neither of them died.

Do you know why?Bai Lingxi, who is so weak and suffers from claustrophobia, was buried in the closed underground, but survived five days later.

Because there, in the dark underground, the admiral slashed his wrist and fed Bai Lingxi with his own blood, barely keeping her alive.

But the result later was that, because they were locked up in the confined space for too long, although the two survived, Bai Lingxi was mentally damaged and stupid.

This story is full of voice and emotion. The eyes of the guests present, even the men, were slightly red, let alone those female guests who were crying uncontrollably.

"Okay, that's all for today. If you want to know the story after Bai Lingxi was stupid, come back tomorrow." The man on the stage said coldly.

The tone was cold and indifferent, not at all as emotional as when telling the story before.

Many people protested in their hearts, but they also knew the temperament of this storyteller. When he didn't want to tell, even if you put gold and silver mountains in front of him, he wouldn't say a word.

The problem is that this storyteller is not just a talker, he is very powerful, so powerful that these people have nothing to do with him, if they want to listen, they can only come back tomorrow.

Seeing that this person was about to leave, Gong Jiaoer subconsciously stood up and walked towards this person, Su Mo hurriedly followed.

After chasing directly to the third floor of the restaurant, Gong Jiaoer caught up with this man, "Wait a moment, sir, please wait a moment, sir."

The storyteller stopped casually, and looked at Gong Jiaoer indifferently, "I said, come back tomorrow to hear the story, don't you understand?"

When this man spoke, he had a gloomy taste, even a gloomy murderous look immersed in the darkness. Su Mo hurried forward, and pulled Jiao'er to stop him.

"Excuse me for disturbing this gentleman."

The man snorted coldly, and then left without looking back. Behind him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a very gentle attitude.

Seeing that Jiao'er was really sad, the girl couldn't help comforting her in a low voice, "Little sister, don't be sad, this is just a story, if you really want to hear it, just come back tomorrow, we will stay here for a while."

The gloomy man in front had already walked a long way, and shouted impatiently towards the back, "Fu Ning, why don't you hurry up, what are you talking about."

The seventeen or eighteen year old girl gave Jiao'er a consoling look, and then left.

Jiao'er didn't know each other, so how could she know who these two were.

Following behind was Funing, and the impatient one ahead was of course Lang Shang.

If Lang Shang knew that the one standing in front of him was Bai Lingxi's daughter, the girl he had never met and wanted to call him uncle, he might be so shocked that he would take Jiaoer away on the spot.

Jiao'er was a little disappointed that she couldn't continue listening to the story.

Su Mo held her hand and patted her head, "It's okay, if you really want to know, you'll know when you go back in two months and ask, besides, these storytellers are not sure if what they said is true or not, It might be an exaggeration."

Jiao'er nodded, and her mood eased, "Brother Su Mo, let's stay here for a day. I think I will listen to the story before leaving tomorrow."

Of course Su Mo had no objection, the two decided to stay in this restaurant, and Jiao Er specially asked for the room next to the storyteller, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

I stayed so absent-minded for a day, and finally waited until the next day. It turned out that the storyteller was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk...

At least half of the guests in the hall came to listen to the story. At this time, everyone was dissatisfied, but they dared not complain.

Because this person was not paid for telling stories, and he was not hired by the restaurant. He was just telling a few stories casually and bored, who could force him.

If anyone is the most disappointed, it must be Jiaoer. She is a little afraid to go back because she has been away for so many years and doesn't know how to face her biological parents for a while.

But she actually cared about her biological parents very much. She carefully collected a little bit of news about them, as if she could learn more about her parents in this way, which would make her feel a little happier.

"Speaking is nothing, no credibility at all, that person said yesterday to continue today, but he didn't say anything, it's really too much." Jiao'er said angrily.

Su Mo could only comfort him repeatedly.

But Jiaoer couldn't be angry, she has always been a bit savage and self-willed, and it is difficult to calm down when something is going on in her heart, but the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, and she suddenly runs towards Lang Shang's room.

Su Mo, who was so fast, didn't have time to stop her, so she could only chase after her. She was so fast that she couldn't stop herself, and then slammed into Lang Shang's door with a thud, knocking open the door of his room.

Then when she saw the room, the middle-aged man stared at him fiercely, with a cold killing intent, which made Jiao'er shrink her neck uncontrollably.

She was running too fast before, and with such a collision, the bamboo hat on her head fell off, and her puffy little face was a little nervous.

Yes, why was she angry and ran to other people's rooms? It's other people's freedom to tell stories or not. Jiao'er lowered her eyes slightly, feeling that she seemed to be doing something wrong.

However, when Lang Shang saw Jiaoer's face, all the killing intent on his body disappeared, replaced by a shock, "Who are you?"

Seeing Jiaoer standing still, Lang Shang suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Jiaoer's wrist, and said loudly, "Who the hell are you? You...you are..."

Jiao'er was frightened, she didn't know that this man would rush over suddenly, but the look in this man's eyes made her feel that there was no malice, otherwise she would have made a move long ago.

But if Jiaoer didn't make a move, Su Mo would. Seeing that Jiaoer was grabbed by the wrist, Su Mo immediately attacked.

A powerful energy fluctuation suddenly broke out between Lang Shang and Su Mo. If these two people were not afraid of hurting Jiaoer and really started to fight, the restaurant might collapse.

Lang Shang let go of Jiao'er's hand, Su Mo hugged Jiao'er behind him, and looked at Lang Shang warily.

(End of this chapter)

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