Star male god my ex-husband

Chapter 52
When the old prison guards saw it, their complexions immediately turned gray and defeated.

It was just said that Song Zhen was dead, but now he is alive.

How round is this.

"Needless to say, as prison guards, knowingly breaking the law, beating criminals together with criminals, accepting bribes, and intentionally seeking huge profits are even more serious crimes."

"Murdered many lives. As the chief executive, I never discovered it. I am really ashamed of those teenagers who died unjustly."

"You don't need to go to court-martial anymore, just go in and keep locked up until the criminal star explodes, you don't need to come out, death is too cheap for you, use the rest of your domineering life to atone for your sins."

"No, no, we..."

When Song Zhen woke up, he was the only one in the room, and the CEO who had met once.

"Song Zhen, you are doing very well."

"Thank you CEO, it's just my job."

"Really? Then keep going, don't forget your original intention."

"Thank you, Chief Executive."

After finishing speaking, the CEO went out and looked at the list in his hand. Song Chao, who died five years ago, was related to Song Zhen.

Lift your feet and walk out of the duty room.

The sun on the criminal star is still bright.

For those untouchable darkness, someone will step into the night and bring light.

***
At this moment, Lu Yulan was in a state of desperation.

Shouldn't she bring back such a wonderful person?

Ever since she woke up this morning, her eyelids have been twitching, and sure enough, it has come true now.

That green boy is now lying at the bottom of the lake, unable to survive. Lu Yulan can even see his tentacles playing with the group of lethal fish through the clear water.

Co-authoring himself is now bringing back an uncle.

F494 standing next to him quietly looked at the angry and helpless Lu Yulan, coughed lightly, and said.

"He loves food, you can bring some nutrients and he'll come out."

"Really? Thanks, by the way, what's your name?"

You can't keep calling the number, it feels weird.

"As long as you are happy, you can call it whatever you want. I have forgotten the previous name."

The man wondered if he recalled the past, his eyes were a little gloomy.

Lu Yulan didn't know if he really forgot, or if he didn't want to mention it, but she smiled obediently.

"Okay, since you're older than me, I'll call you uncle. As for the name, you can choose one yourself and tell me when you think about it."

Then he turned around and went back to the house, thinking that there were still some flower rolls from yesterday, so he took them out.

As soon as he stood by the lake, the boy jumped up from the bottom of the lake, playing with a few fish and shrimps in his hand.

His eyes were fixed on the things in Lu Yulan's hands.

"want."

"What's your name? Tell me and I'll give you one."

The boy frowned, and repeated in an ethereal voice, "Name, Green, my name."

Lu Yulan: ...

Uncle, you can really do it, if I have colorful hair, wouldn't it be called a rainbow.

But the boy's eyes are rare and innocent, not hindering the world, so Lu Yulan doesn't think about it, just complains habitually.

As he said, he handed the flower roll to one of the teenager's tentacles.

But it was digested in a second.

"More."

Sure enough, there was an opportunity to communicate.

Very polite boy.

"I can give it to you, but you have to listen to me in the future."

"Well, be obedient."

At this moment, Lu Yulan suddenly felt a deep sense of self-blame from the bottom of her heart, feeling that she had cheated an ignorant teenager.

[Host, hold on, he is not human. 】

For a moment, Lu Yulan felt... very subtle.

Although I know that Xiaomi is kindly reminding himself, but it is really like scolding.

Next, Lu Yulan arranged a place for the uncle and the boy.

Although Lu likes the bottom of the lake very much, Lu Yulan forcibly takes her back to the house.

It was a pleasure to play with those small groups.

Lu Yulan looked at the uncle, it seemed that this was the only one who could work.

"I don't need much from you, just help harvest the plants I plant and feed my animals."

"Of course, there are only these for the time being. If there are more in the future, I will tell you."

"Ok."

　Thank you Xiaoyan, Tang Yaoyao's father and Yuezhu for your recommendation votes.

　　Thank you also Ziye Youlan, abcABC and Snail for the red beans that you donated. (=^^=)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)