Old Huang's voice fell, and Murong Cheng and Du Hao both looked at him in surprise.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? Old Ghost Huang retracted his little finger to pick his teeth, flicked a cloud of muddy dirt from his fingernails to the ground, and then raised his hands and looked at them in confusion.

Murong Cheng frowned and stared at him: "What you said is true?" ”

Du Hao also said tentatively on the side: "Mr. Huang, I have never read it in ancient books, pregnancy and childbirth can help nourish the soul......"

"Rigid." Old Ghost Huang pointed at him with his finger, "It's not good to be young and rigid in thinking." ”

Du Hao immediately bowed down and said respectfully: "Please also ask your seniors to teach you." ”

"What to teach, I'll teach you everything, how will I eat in the future." Old Ghost Huang had a stingy expression on his face.

"That's it!" Murong Cheng interrupted them irritably, and his gloomy gaze fell on Huang Lao's ghost, "As long as she is pregnant and has children, she will be the same as a normal person in the future?" ”

Old Ghost Huang's eyes kept rolling, "Yes, the theory is like this...... But ......"

"But how?" Murong Cheng frowned, and suddenly shouted, "Don't sell me Guanzi!" ”

Old Ghost Huang was frightened, and immediately shrank behind Du Hao, "I'm going to say that you can't beat me!" I'm getting old—"

"Speak quickly!" Murong Cheng's patience had come to an end.

Huang Lao Ghost said quickly: "You have done too many things that damage yin and morality, and it is difficult to have children!" ”

Then he hid himself tightly behind Du Hao and did not show his head.

Murong Cheng was stunned.

He pondered this sentence repeatedly in his heart, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The study was silent, so quiet that a pin could be heard, and Du Hao and Huang Lao Ghost were even careful to breathe......

After a long time, Murong Cheng's gaze fell on Du Hao.

"Is what he said true?" Murong asked.

Du Hao was silent, did not admit it directly, and only said: "Losing Yin Virtue will indeed affect the fortune of the heirs. ”

Murong Cheng was furious, stepped over with long legs, and raised his hand to bring the short and fat old man behind Du Hao!

"What the hell did you say I was blessed with! Now it's hard for me to have children! You have taken both ends, but you can tell me which one of my fortunes is blessed?!! ”

"Profound blessings are the blessings of parents! Your parents are great benevolent people, and you will be protected when the blessings last! Old Ghost Huang's feet were about to be lifted off the ground, and he shouted loudly in panic, "But you don't have the blessing to extend to your own heirs!" Therefore, the heirs are thin! Everything I say is true! You can't hit me!! ——”

Murong Cheng was annoyed, and he couldn't get angry with him, so he shook his hand irritably, and Old Ghost Huang lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground!

"Ouch my waist!" He wailed.

Murong Cheng shouted angrily: "Get out!" ”

Old Ghost Huang couldn't care about his old waist anymore, and quickly got up and walked out of the study.

Murong Cheng rudely swept away the table and asked for a mess, took out a box of cigarettes from it, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

He originally promised Mu Zi to quit smoking, but now he doesn't care about it, and he must use this to alleviate the sudden outbursts of emotions.

He didn't know what kind of person Old Lady Mu was, but he knew his mother, who was kind to the point of stupidity.

She has taken care of the sick and lonely elderly, bought clothes and utensils for the orphanage, and fed stray animals in her back garden...... She has never participated in charitable donations, nor does she know how to set up a charitable foundation, but when she sees someone around her in need, she will do her best to help and do good deeds bit by bit.

But such a woman has been mistreated for most of her life.

Where did her fortune go? Does it all benefit the children?

Murong Cheng took a heavy puff of his cigarette, the mist was shrouded, and his handsome face was gloomy and bitter.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Du Hao was still there.

"Is there any other way?" Murong asked.