Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were very busy.

"Ah, okay!" Jiang Lai also reacted after hearing what Huoyun Evil God said. No matter how powerful he was, he was just a character summoned by the system, and he was no threat to him.

Huoyun Evil God didn't say anything, just stared at Jiang Lai, and then looked at the gangster on the ground.

"Come on, Uncle Liang, please come in!" Jiang Lai also reacted and hurriedly greeted Huoyun Evil God.

Huoyun Evil God nodded with relief after hearing what Jiang Lai said, and then walked into Jiang Lai's place with a swaggering look like a master.

"Alai, who is this old guy?" Looking at Huoyun Evil God who was walking arrogantly in the front, Abu asked Jiang Lai in a puzzled voice.

"Boy, talking about people behind their backs is not a good habit!" But unexpectedly, as soon as Abu finished speaking, the voice of Huoyun Evil God came from the front.

Huoyun Evil God did not look back, but walked forward on his own.

Jiang Lai looked at Huoyun Evil God, and then at Abu.

"Well, just treat him as my uncle!" Jiang Lai said somewhat embarrassedly. He was also helpless and didn't know how to explain.

After listening, although Abu was still puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't speak again.

"Boy, I will follow you in the future. Remember to pay me a salary!" After entering Jiang Lai's office, Huoyun Evil God sat down on Jiang Lai's boss chair, crossed his legs, raised his head, and said to Jiang Lai.

"You..." Before Jiang Lai opened his mouth, Abu couldn't stand it anymore. This old man was too arrogant. He was about to go up and pull Huoyun Evil God up.

"Uh, don't be impulsive, Abu!" Jiang Lai quickly held Abu, then looked at Huoyun Evil God, then looked at Abu, and then said: "We are all family, sit anywhere!"

"Alai?"

Abu was held by Jiang Lai, and this time he was really confused, looking at Jiang Lai with a puzzled face.

"Come on, let's sit down and talk!" Jiang Lai held Abu and sat on the sofa.

Seeing Abu staring at Huoyun Evil God with an unconvinced look, Jiang Lai touched his nose awkwardly, then shook his head gently at Abu and said: "This is Liang Bo, he is my elder!"

Jiang Lai meant that he needed to be polite to Huoyun Evil God, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Abu didn't say anything else, sitting quietly on the sofa. He knew Jiang Lai's character, and the person who made Jiang Lai treat him so cautiously must be extraordinary.

"By the way, Abu, I'm going out for a while, you come with me!" Jiang Lai said to Abu.

"Okay!" Abu didn't ask anything, just nodded to Jiang Lai.

"I'll go too!" At this time, Huoyun Evil God spoke, put down his legs, and looked at Jiang Lai with great interest.

Jiang Lai and Huoyun Evil God looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

After Jiang Lai left the scene with the two of them, they came to a fishing village in Tai O.

"Alai, what are we looking for?" The three of them were sitting on a small fishing boat and had been circling the village for several times. Abu saw that Jiang Lai seemed to be looking for something, so he asked.

"Looking for someone!" Jiang Lai carefully looked at the surrounding environment and compared it with the memory in his mind.

"Looking for someone?" Abu looked at Jiang Lai in confusion.

Abu looked at the surrounding environment and didn't know who Jiang Lai was looking for here.

"Come over!" Suddenly, Jiang Lai narrowed his eyes and pointed to Abu in a direction.

Abu looked in the direction of Jiang Lai's finger.

Outside a dilapidated house, there was also a person looking at the three of them coldly?

Is it him?

Abu was operating the fishing boat while looking at this person.

He didn't look tall, but he gave people a ruthless feeling. His angular face revealed a sense of vicissitudes, and his eyes were deep and full of murderous intent, but his legs seemed to have some problems.

After getting closer, Jiang Lai and his men got off the fishing boat and walked towards Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the three people walking towards him with his head tilted coldly. Although he showed no concern, his expression was still full of vigilance.

When they walked in front of Feng Yuxiu, Jiang Lai and Feng Yuxiu looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Jiang Lai was carefully looking at Feng Yuxiu. He was very curious about such a person who had a disabled body but relied on his perseverance to forge himself into a top master.

Feng Yuxiu didn't know Jiang Lai's purpose, but just looked at him vigilantly. He

His wife is still in the room, and he has not completely gone crazy yet.

"Feng Yuxiu?" Jiang Lai asked tentatively.

"Who are you?" Feng Yuxiu's tone was cold, and there was a feeling of keeping people away from him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that there is medicine here that can cure your wife!" Jiang Lai saw Feng Yuxiu speak, confirmed his identity, and took the treatment potion out of his pocket.

Hearing Jiang Lai's words, and seeing the treatment potion in Jiang Lai's hand, Feng Yuxiu's pupils dilated.

In an instant without any signs, Feng Yuxiu attacked Jiang Lai directly.

Regardless of whether what Jiang Lai said was true or not, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, Feng Yuxiu would not give up now.

"Slow down, if you come over again, I will smash it directly!" Feng Yuxiu's movements were very fast. If it was an ordinary person, he might have succeeded by now.

But Jiang Lai's reaction was faster. He leaned back directly, then took two steps back, and at the same time stopped Abu who was about to attack, and spoke to Feng Yuxiu.

"Your Kung Fu is good!" Seeing Jiang Lai's movements, Feng Yuxiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but say something in appreciation.

Then he looked at Jiang Lai with great interest, wanting to attack again.

But Jiang Lai's words stopped him.

"Don't worry, we are not policemen, and we have no ill will towards you. Take me to see your wife!" Jiang Lai held the treatment potion in one hand and stopped Abu with the other hand, looking at Feng Yuxiu and said.

Feng Yuxiu also looked at Jiang Lai and the other two. Jiang Lai and Abu were okay, one was handsome and the other was handsome, but the old man next to him looked a bit out of place with his sloppy appearance.

Shen Yu was already terminally ill, and Feng Yuxiu could only choose to believe Jiang Lai, so he turned sideways, looked at Jiang Lai and the other two, and made way.

Walking into the room, Jiang Lai frowned slightly. The room was filled with an indescribable smell, a bit like the smell of dead fish mixed with a smell of feces, and even Abu covered his mouth and nose.

After Jiang Lai entered the room, he looked around the inner room. There was a bed inside, and a medicine bowl was placed on the cabinet at the head of the bed. Lying on the bed was Feng Yuxiu's wife Shen Xue.

However, after Jiang Lai saw Shen Xue's appearance, he also took a deep breath.

Originally, Shen Xue was also a very beautiful person, but now she was terminally ill. Her hair had almost fallen out, her face was withered, and she was as thin as a stick.

Looking at Jiang Lai and others who came in, Shen Xue's eyes fell on Feng Yuxiu. She raised her hand with difficulty and wanted to say something to Feng Yuxiu, but she couldn't speak.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yu hurriedly walked up, put Shen Xue's head in his arms, gently stroked her face, looked at Shen Xue tenderly and affectionately, and said: "It's okay, you will get better, Xiaoxue!"

After that, Feng Yuxiu raised his red eyes and looked at Jiang Lai eagerly, with the last glimmer of hope in his eyes.