She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 152
At this time, Qu Hao didn't forget to ask for more money for Shi Luo, "Luo Luo, my second brother has money, you can ask for more."

As for how much, he knew that Luoluo had a set of standards.

Second Brother Qu stood in front of Shi Luo, and his Xiaosi's actions were just as he wanted.

Shi Luo raised a finger.

"1 million." Qu Hao urged Qu Lang, "Second Brother, hurry up and withdraw the money."

Qu Lang turned his head and patted his little four on the forehead, "It's so late and the bank is closed, where can I get 1 million cash?"

"Don't you have a safe? There is no 1 million in it?" Qu Hao broke him down rudely.

He was really panicked, wishing he had a pair of perspective eyes to see what was wrong with his mother.

When Qu Hao was a child, he ran around like a monkey at home. It is not surprising to know that he has a small safe, "I don't put money in my safe."

Seeing that Qu Hao was about to ask Qu's father for help again, Shi Luo kindly interrupted him, "I mean one hundred."

The Qu family's dinner was already sincere.

She made a fortune for Qu Lang, if she didn't accept it, it would be harmful to him.

"Luo, you are so kind to me." Qu Hao looked at Shi Luo tearfully.

Qu Hao pushed Qu Lang violently again, and Qu Lang almost knelt in front of Shi Luo.

"Hey, I said fourth child, calm down."

"Do you need me to tell you how old you were when you still peed your pants?" Shi Luo asked Qu Lang.

Shi Luo has a crush on Qu Hao's family, and he doesn't forget to ask for their opinions when doing fortune telling for them.

Qu Lang stared blankly at Shi Luo.

He is a handsome young man, can he mention that he peed his pants when he was a child?
"Need not."

"it is good."

The one who said 'no need' is naturally Qu Er.

It was Qu Hao who said 'yes'.

We are all family, so what if we know?

"Let's talk about your marriage first." Shi Luo's words made Qu Lang's face change slightly.

"People who don't know you think you are romantic, and those who know you think you are romantic." Shi Luo saw that Qu Lang had returned to his usual smile, and continued, "They are all sure that you won't be serious about relationships. .”

Qu Lang nodded, agreeing with Shi Luo's words.

Even his family members advised him not to harm other girls.

"I see that you have bushy eyebrows, a full husband and wife palace, and a deep personality." Shi Luo glanced past Qu Lang's face, "I know that you are open-minded, empathetic, and dedicated to emotions."

Qu Lang nodded in agreement again, but until now, he still had some doubts about Shi Luo.

Until a word is left.

"You have someone in your heart."

Qu Lang suddenly looked at Shi Luo, his expression flustered for a moment.

How could the Qu family fail to see Qu Er's gaffe?
Mother Qu looked at her always caring second son with some distress.

It was her, a mother who had neglected her duties, who didn't know that her second son had always had a girl he liked.

"Haohao, go and get second brother a chair." Qu Lang suddenly felt weak.

This secret has been in his heart for ten years, and he is also tired.

Today, when Shi Luo spoke out for him, seeing the concerned eyes of his family, Qu Lang felt suddenly much more relaxed, but after he let out a sigh of relief, he couldn't hold his ground anymore.

Qu Hao hurriedly moved the chair.

"It's not the best choice to keep some things in your heart. If you keep it in your heart for a long time, one day it will break the string in your heart." Shi Luo also sympathized with this affectionate man who had pretended to be himself for ten years. Different from Qu Hao's, Qu Hao's feelings are childish and passionate, while Qu Lang's feelings are deep and repressed.

In the eyes of many people, Qu Lang's love life seems old-fashioned. He was a high-spirited young man who fell in love with a girl at first sight on the university campus. When the relationship between the two became stronger, the girl suddenly got into a car accident and died on the spot. .

When this feeling was at its strongest, the girl suddenly disappeared when he was the most beautiful in his heart.

This has become the most inseparable memory.

Qu Lang's voice was hoarse, "Is she okay?"

It's been ten years, is it time to reincarnate as a human being?
Unexpectedly, Shi Luo said, "She's not good."

Qu Lang raised his head abruptly, his eyes were red, he firmly grasped the fabric on his leg, "Her, what happened to her?"

"Because of your concern and her own persistence, she has been waiting for you by the Naihe Bridge for ten years."

"I, I—" Qu Lang tilted his body and was about to fall down.

Qu Hao kept staring at his second brother worriedly, seeing this, he hurriedly supported his second brother.

"Second brother, don't do this." Qu Hao couldn't help but feel distressed.

The rest of the Qu family also got up and wanted to go forward.

Qu Lang waved his hands, and even pulled one corner of his mouth, "I'm fine."

Ming Xun, who had been silent all this time, took Shi Luo's shoulders at this moment, and then let go quickly. He said to Qu's family: "Luo Luo hasn't finished talking yet."

Everyone in the Qu family looked over together.

Shi Luo leaned against Ming Xun.

To strangers, she can say without any scruples, and she can't empathize with their emotions, but Qu's family is different, and she feels a little sour.

"It is said that there is a road named Huangquan Road at the entrance of the underworld, a river named Wangchuan, and a flower named Bianhua by the river. It is said that Bianhua is the most beautiful and beautiful flower in the world. The flowers bloom without leaves, and the leaves do not see flowers. The flowers and leaves have the same root. But we never meet each other, and we are always wrong."

Qu Lang covered his face, his shoulders trembled.

Shi Luo didn't stop talking to comfort him, "There is a bridge on the river named Naihe Bridge, and there is an earthen terrace named Wangxiang Terrace when you walk across the Naihe Bridge, and there is an old woman selling Mengpo soup beside Wangxiang Terrace. The name of the stone is Sansheng Stone."

"Luoluo, my second brother—"

Shi Luo didn't look at Qu Hao, "Mengpo soup makes the soul forget everything, the Sansheng Stone records the soul's past and present lives, the soul walks through the Naihe Bridge, takes a last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, and drinks a cup of Wangchuan boiled water."

"From ancient times to the present, there are many lonely souls who do not want to forget their past lives. Granny Meng will only sigh with them. Why force them if they are destined to have nothing in this life?"

"What if, what if I don't let her wait any longer?" Qu Lang put down his hands. Although he didn't cry, he was more sad than crying.

"Qu Lang!" Mother Qu cried, "Why are you so cruel? Are you going to abandon me, your father, and your brothers?"

Shi Luo sighed slightly.

Ming Xun held her half on his chest again, rubbed the top of her hair with his hands, and whispered in Shi Luo's ear, "Luo Luo, don't be sad."

"According to the rumors, there are eighteen floors in hell. Do you know that suicides will be sent to the No. 14 hell? This prison is called the hell of death in vain, and it is dedicated to punishing those who commit suicide for love." "Anyone who has passed through the hell of unjust death, you will never see each other forever."

"Do you still want to die?" Shi Luo suddenly approached him, almost touching his face, looking into Qu Lang's eyes, she asked in a cold voice.

Qu Lang seemed to be bewitched, he shook his head, "I don't want to."

Only then did Shi Luo sit back down again.

The Qu family breathed a sigh of relief.

With a word from time to time, their second child will no longer think about committing suicide.

As for the pain, they will try their best to make him forget it in the future.

Shi Luo was different from what they thought.

"No matter how painful it is, you don't want to forget that girl." Shi Luo had seen someone who was affectionate, but there were very few people like Qu Lang who would never forget each other even after death. She felt compassionate, "If I have a way to make you What about the next life together?"

(End of this chapter)