Chapter 102

At the same time, Lin Meichen also encountered embarrassment.

"Grandma... grandma, grandma... grandma."

Yuanyuan also yelled.

Lin Meichen was taken aback at first, thinking that the little guy's grandma was back.

But when she turned her head and saw that there was no one in the room, she realized that Yuanyuan was pointing at the magnifying glass.

She looked at the little guy's fingers, and her face turned red, embarrassing.

It turned out that the incident happened suddenly that day, and she was caught off guard by Dabai on her back. She immediately lowered her body and hugged Dabai tightly. Such a posture inevitably made the scenery inside the neckline suddenly appear.

And what the little guy saw at this time was the scenery inside the neckline, and the grandma that the little guy was talking about was not that grandma.

Song Haotian's painting skills have indeed reached the level of meticulous attention to detail, and even that kind of detail can be drawn clearly.

"Okay, okay, let's not watch."

Cao Yanran and Lin Meichenxi were instantly ashamed, and quickly put the magnifying glass back.

After calming down her excited mood, Cao Yanran said, "Haotian, give me this painting."

Aside from the slight embarrassment, this painting is indeed a rare masterpiece, not inferior to those previous masterpieces.

Lin Meichen hesitated, and said, "I want it too."

She was not originally a woman who liked to compete with others, but this painting represented a different meaning.

He felt that whoever could get this painting represented his status in Song Haotian's mind.

"Uh……"

Song Haotian originally watched the two girls look embarrassed, secretly amused.

Seeing them begging for this painting together at this moment, I feel a little embarrassed.

A painting is nothing to him. The key is that two people want it together, which requires a multiple-choice question.

"I want it too, I want it too, and there are balls on it."

"There's still Yuan... Yuan... Yuan Yuan."

Of course, the two little guys couldn't see the sparks between the two mothers, so they also yelled like booing, which helped Song Haotian a favor.

"Well, since you all like it, I'll hang it on the wall, and anyone who wants to see it can come and take a look."

After speaking, he picked up the painting, turned around and let out a long sigh of relief.

Although he is the God Emperor of Haotian, he can be indifferent and cruel to outsiders, but it is completely different when he treats his relatives.

After all, the two girls are the daughter's godmothers, and I always have to consider their feelings.

"Okay, Tuantuan likes to watch."

"Yuan...Yuan...Yuanyuan likes it too."

The two little guys applauded, Lin Meichen and Cao Yanran didn't say anything else.

Song Haotian found some tools and simply pasted the painting on the wall without framing it.

He had just finished all this, when the door opened, Chu Minghui and Ren Xiaofeng came in from outside.

At this moment, Chu Minghui no longer had the previous arrogance. He nodded and walked in with a flattering and flattering expression on his face.

"What's up?"

Song Haotian said lightly.

"Well, Xiao Song is like this. Expert Chu is here to apologize to you."

Ren Xiaofeng said something, and then looked at Chu Minghui. He can only help here, and he can't do more.

"Tell me what you want, but you only have 5 minutes."

"Aba, Mr. Song..."

Chu Minghui suddenly found that he had regained the ability to speak. When he came here, he still had some doubts in his heart, but now it is completely clear that all this was done by the young man in front of him.

Ren Xiaofeng saw it clearly, and there was a storm in his heart, which was completely beyond his cognition.

Who the hell is this young man? He has such a powerful method, which can make a person lose the ability to speak without a sound.

If it is another way, whether he can kill people invisible, this kind of thing is extremely scary, the more I think about it, the more I am afraid.

At first, he ignored Song Haotian, but when he learned that he had brought a pig to solve the case, he despised him. Later, he paid attention to him, and now he looked up to him.

Where did Cao Yanran find such a man?Such strength is simply terrifying to the extreme.

"Mr. Song, I was wrong, please let me go this time."

At this moment, Chu Minghui had completely let go of his airs as an expert of the six sects, and said with a pleading face.

"Speak the key."

Song Haotian hung up the painting, turned around and returned to the little guy.

"Mr. Song, I was wrong this time. I am willing to offer 20 yuan as compensation. Please, don't make me dumb again."

Song Haotian glanced at him, and Chu Minghui felt his heart tremble.

He couldn't understand how such a young man could have such indifferent eyes.

Song Haotian said in a flat voice: "If there is a cause, there will be an effect. I told you a long time ago that there is a price for breaking a promise. Your own words are eaten by yourself. This is the retribution you deserve."

"I... Mr. Song, I really can't do it, I want to do what you said, and I won't be able to go back to the six doors in the future.

There are old and young in my family, and they all count on me to take care of them. Please just let me go this time. "

Song Haotian's expression remained calm without any fluctuations.

"I can't do it now. What were you thinking when you made the bet? Did you just want me to kneel in front of the six doors and drive away my car?"

"I……"

Chu Minghui was speechless for a moment. To be honest, he really thought that way.

According to his cognition at the time, he must win this bet, and he never thought that he might lose.

"Mr. Song, I beg you, I was really wrong, just forgive me once..."

When Chu Minghui said this, he began to cry bitterly and put on a pitiful expression.

"Papa, why are you crying, Uncle?"

"Good... good... so pitiful."

The two little guys looked at Chu Minghui and said.

"Poor people must be hateful, and everyone must be responsible for what they do."

Song Haotian explained to the two little guys with a softer tone.

"Oh!"

Although Tuantuan and Yuanyuan didn't quite understand, they still nodded seriously.

"Mr. Song, please, I really can't become dumb..."

What else did Chu Minghui say, Song Haotian waved his hand: "Either cash in the bet, or bear the consequences of breaking your promise, there is no other choice."

"Song Haotian, don't go too far."

Seeing that begging was useless, Chu Minghui became tough again.

"Do you know what you are doing? You are hurting, I can send you to jail..."

Seeing this guy start to threaten Song Haotian, a look of caring for mentally handicapped children flashed across Ren Xiaofeng's face.

It's such a time that you're still threatening, suing someone for harm, what are you going to sue?

How could such an expert be threatened by ordinary secular regulations.

From the beginning to the end, they have never even touched a single finger of yours, let alone become dumb, even if you die, you have nothing to do with them.

Sure enough, Song Haotian didn't care, and waved his hand directly: "You can do whatever you want, and get out when you're done."

"Aba...Aba..."

Chu Minghui originally wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly found that he became mute again, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Okay, let's go."

Ren Xiaofeng sighed, and pulled Chu Minghui out.

Up to now, I can only think of other ways.

"Aba...Aba..."

Chu Minghui regained his pitiful appearance, but it was a pity that Song Haotian didn't even look at him.

(End of this chapter)

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