"I am his father, who are you?" Qiu Jinfeng finally saw her appearance clearly and was shocked to find that she and An Luoluo looked exactly the same.
"Oh, it turns out that you are Qiu Yunfeng's father, Qiu Jinfeng. You are so lucky. You have caused your own sins, but you want your son to help you atone for your sins in the eighteenth level of hell." The ghost lady looked at him with a faint smile on her lips.
Sarcastic sneer.
"I know I'm sorry for him, so I want to compensate him now." Qiu Jinfeng said with a somewhat sad expression, "Unfortunately, he must not accept my compensation."
"In order not to compensate him, are you willing to do anything?" A strange light flashed in the ghost lady's eyes, maybe he will be a good chess piece.
"As long as I can help him, I'm willing to do anything." He has already given up. Since he wants compensation, he doesn't care what method he uses.
"If you are sincere, I think I can help you." An unfathomable smile appeared on the ghost lady's face.
"Who are you?" Why does she look exactly like An Luoluo? Qiu Jinfeng looked at her warily.
"Don't worry, your son and I are on the same side. I brought your son back from the underworld to the human world. If you really want to help him, just come with me." The ghost lady said, slightly
Smile, then turn and leave.
Qiu Jinfeng looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and then followed her. As long as he could help his son, he would not hesitate to sell his soul.
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Perhaps because of taking Li Luo's miraculous medicine, An Luoluo recovered quickly and was discharged from the hospital the next day.
Feeling deeply guilty, the Tang family sent a special car to take them back. When they returned to Situ's house, they found a brazier on the ground.
"What kind of trouble is this?" An Luoluo raised his eyebrows and looked at his son and Qianjie who greeted them at the door.
"I heard that stepping on the brazier can remove mold. Mom, just step on it. I specially arranged this for you, as well as grapefruit leaf water." Situ Lan smiled evilly and waited for her to come over.
"Son, when did you become so superstitious? Even if you want me to step over the brazier, you still want to pour water on me?" An Luoluo looked at him with raised eyebrows. What trick did he want to play? He looked at him with a treacherous smile.
From the look on his face, you know there is nothing good about him.
"Mom, I prepared this for your own good, hurry up and cross over." Situ Lan urged.
"Since it's Lan Lan's filial piety, just step over." Situ Ran said beside her.
"No, Situ Ran, my son is fooling around, and you are also fooling around?" She, An Luoluo, had never believed this.
"I'm just stepping over the brazier, but I'm not asking you to go to the execution ground. And isn't this a custom that has been passed down from ancient times to this day? Just step over." Situ Ran supported her, then glanced sideways at his son who was holding a grapefruit leaf and was about to splash water, and warned.
, "Just give her a few shakes if you want. If your mommy's clothes get wet, I will peel off your skin."
"I know, dad, I will take care of it. Mom, hurry up and cross over, the flames are almost extinguished." Situ Lan urged again.
"Come on, come on, this is coming." An Luoluo was at a loss, and with Situ Ran's help, he slowly stepped over the brazier.