Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 282 Planned Encounter
Tang Yu and San Geng looked at Mu Ning who was sitting in the wheelchair and looking up at them. No one expected that Mu Ning would appear here.

But this time he was not alone. He was followed by a servant. Tang Yu had met him once before. She was an older aunt with a very kind face. She was the one who came to Weibao's house to pick up Mu Ning on the rainy day. .

"What are you doing here, Mu Ning."

Tang Yu was the first to say hello to the other party. Although the other party was much younger than Tang Yu, Tang Yu understood Mu Ning's indifferent temperament. This was not the first time he had come into contact with such a person, so he did not feel there was anything inappropriate. place.

"You should know the reason why I'm here, because you didn't rent the house to me. I'm looking for a house nearby."

Mu Ning's reply sounded very clean and clear, and at the same time, it made Tang Yu feel cold all over like a cold winter day in the twelfth lunar month.

"..."

Tang Yu also thought that Mu Ning didn't know that it was his phone number. Now it seems that Tang Yu thought of things too simply.

"I didn't know it was your phone number before I called it, but I knew it from the voice. After all, we had met before, and I had an impression."

Mu Ning explained to Tang Yu calmly, and Tang Yu suddenly felt even more embarrassed.

"So why didn't you rent the house to me? Is it because I am disabled?"

Mu Ning looked up at Tang Yu, who looked down and met him.

The word "disabled person" came out of Mu Ning's mouth. Before that, when Tang Yu had private conversations with San Geng or Wei Bao, he never said that Mu Ning was a disabled person, only that his movements were limited.

Tang Yu didn't know how to answer. He guessed that since Mu Ning could find out his phone number, even though he didn't know it was him, he must be able to confirm that the other party had an available house...

What can he say? He was not allowed to rent to Mu Ning in the middle of the night. Who told him to be a strict wife?

"My house may not be suitable for you. The area is only about fifty square meters. You are used to living in villas, so you may not be used to living here..."

"I have a reason why I have to live around here."

Mu Ning interrupted Tang Yu's perfunctory excuses. When he said this, he didn't sound like he was begging Tang Yu to rent the house to him, but more like a special explanation.

Tang Yu felt a little angry. This kid was indeed a bit too arrogant.

"Then I can only wish you find the right house."

Tang Yu replied calmly, and then prepared to leave and take San Geng to the newly opened vegetable market.

Mu Ning didn't stop them, but just watched their leaving backs, staying in place for a long time.

"Master, what should we do now, go home?"

The aunt holding the wheelchair behind Mu Ning said in a warm voice. She was responsible for Mu Ning's food and daily life. When Mu Ning proposed to move out of the house, she naturally had to accompany him.

It's just that many times Mu Ning's decisions are difficult for the servant to understand, but she firmly believes that the boy in the wheelchair is a genius with unusual abilities.

"I have to live around here."

Mu Ning's voice was very soft.

When he passed by here just now, he sensed that Tang Yu and San Geng were about to appear here through his ability to predict the future.

So this was not an accidental encounter, at least for Mu Ning, it was a prepared encounter.

Because there are old residential areas nearby and there are almost no elevators, Mu Ning has to rent a house on the first floor if he wants to travel conveniently.

After Mu Ning inquired in detail, he found that Building [-] of the National Community belonged to one person. There were four units there, and it was the easiest place for Mu Ning to rent on the first floor.

He really didn't expect that person to be Tang Yu, and he didn't expect that Tang Yu would find excuses to refuse his stay.

The reason why Mu Ning appeared here starts with a dream he had.

One night, Mu Ning dreamed that she was walking in the house.

Do not rely on a wheelchair and walk independently using only your own legs.

His wheelchair was put aside, indicating that he was no longer wheelchair-bound.

The shining white light made Mu Ning dizzy. When the scene turned, he saw the external structure of the building.

After waking up, Mu Ning quickly investigated and finally confirmed that the scene in his dream was that of the ethnic community nearby and that it really existed.

Because Mu Ning has the ability to predict the future, he actually believes in himself.

He wants to move to the house in his dream and stand up again. It must be a fragment of the future.

Mu Ning's stupid curiosity made Mu Ning deeply regret it every time he thought about losing the ability to walk on his legs. Now he wanted to stand up, he wanted to be a normal person.

He couldn't find any problems with his legs, but he just couldn't walk. In the end, the doctor could only draw a conclusion on the grounds that the muscles were atrophy and needed rehabilitation exercises.

As for the reason for the muscle atrophy, it wasn't just because of the car accident, Mu Ning was very clear about it.

When he stood on the road and wanted to verify whether his ability to predict the future was real, he had already made some kind of deal with fate. "Third watch, or we can rent the house to him. Don't you think that boy looks a little pitiful? He needs others to follow him when traveling."

Tang Yu and San Geng turned along the intersection and arrived at the newly opened vegetable market smoothly, but Tang Yu talked to San Geng about what he had just seen Mu Ning.

There was no response in the third watch, and it seemed that he still had the same attitude as before.

Tang Yu didn't understand why San Geng, who had always been indifferent to everything, was so targeted at Mu Ning this time. Moreover, although Mu Ning could predict the future, he could only predict events within 5 minutes. If you think about it, he wasn't that powerful. ability.

And Mu Ning is different from the previous monsters and monsters. He is a human being. Even the dog monster and dragon cub are willing to welcome him into his home at midnight, but he is not even willing to rent a house to Mu Ning.

Although Tang Yu mainly focused on San Geng in everything, but sometimes when there were real differences of opinion, Tang Yu still wanted to hear San Geng's explanation as to the exact reasons why he couldn't rent the house to Mu Ning.

San Geng really couldn't say anything. She couldn't fully express her feelings of wanting to protect Tang Yu.

The market was very noisy with people coming and going.

Midnight looked at Tang Yu beside him, looking at him frowning and thinking, thinking that he was always serious and wanted to find an answer to everything.

"I just don't want Tang Yu to continue to be involved in various incidents. Even if Tang Yu is no longer the hero of the story, even if the plot of your novel gradually becomes mediocre or even boring, I still hope that Tang Yu can be safe and sound. .”

"As long as there is San Geng in my novel, it will never become mediocre and boring. Does San Geng think that people will read my novels because they want to read the male protagonist in it? It doesn't matter what the plot is, no one cares , it is the smile, every move of the third watch that touches the heartstrings of many people."

"That's not what I meant, I..."

Before Tang Yu could finish speaking, Tang Yu put a finger to his lips.

"You are a woman who wants to become the King of Hell. How can you look forward and backward?"

Tang Yu had a smile on his lips, and his gaze towards San Geng was full of endearment.

Midnight knew that he could no longer hold on. Tang Yu was an upright and kind-hearted person. He was willing to help others, but he could not affect the justice in his heart.

"Tang Yu can rent the house to him. No matter what happens, I will protect you. I will bet on the name of the King of Hell."

"Good good."

Tang Yu was like coaxing a child, completely forgetting how unbelievable he was when he appeared in front of him in the middle of the night on that rainy day in late summer and revealed his identity as the Little King of Hell.

"What's for dinner, my little Lord Yama?"

"Eat spring pancakes."

"Didn't I just eat it yesterday..."

"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today."

"Okay, okay, let's continue making pancakes tonight."

Tang Yu looked helpless, pretending to be troubled but helpless.

The aunt who sells butcher at the butcher shop next door has been watching the two of them, and the expression on Tang Yu's face even made the aunt laugh.

"Seeing that there is no third watch, the aunt is laughing at you."

"Why are you kidding me?"

"It's a joke that you ate spring pancakes yesterday and you're still eating spring pancakes today. It's like you haven't eaten enough."

The two stopped in front of the butcher shop. Tang Yu looked at the aunt who sold the meat while talking.

"Tang Yu liked me yesterday, doesn't he like me today?"

Tang Yu took it calmly and had nothing to say.

"Tang Yu, you should buy good tenderloin and make pot-roasted pork for me when you get home."

"Yes, yes, I understand. Auntie will do as this adult said and pick out a good piece of tenderloin for me."

"Tang Yu, do you think it would be delicious to have pot-wrapped meat in spring cakes?"

"I don't know if it tastes good or not. I think it's not very chewy..."

The two of them chatted while buying meat, and in the eyes of others they looked like a newlywed couple.

Tang Yu didn't know how long this daily life that only belonged to the two of them would last, but he really had no plans to finish writing this story at the moment.

Whenever he sat in front of the computer again, those past events were still vivid in his mind, and he would calm down and tell others the story about him and San Geng.

He didn't care at all what happened to Tang Yu. He only knew that the third watch would make his life shine.

After all, who wouldn’t love a little Hades who wants to wrap meat in a spring pancake roll?

(End of this chapter)