Chapter 950

After Huang Laogui finished speaking, both Murong Cheng and Du Hao looked at him in surprise.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me?" Huang Laogui withdrew his little finger for picking his teeth, and flicked a ball of mud-like dirt on the nail cover to the ground, then looked at them with his hands in confusion.

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

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

"Standard." Huang Laogui pointed at him, "It's not good to have a rigid mind at a young age."

Du Hao bowed immediately, and said respectfully: "Please enlighten me, senior."

"I'll teach you what I'm giving you, and I'll make a living in the future." Huang Laogui had a stingy expression on his face.

"Okay!" Murong Cheng interrupted them irritably, his gloomy eyes fell on Huang Laogui, "As long as she conceives and gives birth, she will be like a normal person in the future?"

Huang Laogui's eyeballs kept rolling, "Yes, in theory...but..."

"But what?" Murong Cheng frowned, and suddenly shouted, "Don't fool me!"

Huang Laogui shivered in fright, and immediately shrank behind Du Hao, "I'm going to tell you that you can't hit me! I'm already old—"

"Say it quickly!" Murong Cheng's patience had run out.

Huang Laogui quickly said: "You have done too many things that harm your morality, and it is difficult to have children!"

Then he hid himself tightly behind Du Hao, without showing his head.

Murong Cheng was stunned.

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

The study room was so silent that you could hear a needle drop. Du Hao and Huang Laogui even breathed carefully...

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

"What he said is true?" Murong Cheng asked.

Du Hao was silent, did not admit it directly, only said: "The loss of Yin virtue will indeed affect the luck of the offspring."

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

"What the hell did you say at the beginning that I have great blessings! Now you say that it is difficult for me to have children! I let you occupy both ends, but you are talking about my fate? What kind of blessings are deep?!"

"Profound blessings are the blessings of your parents! Your parents are benevolent people who are merciful and merciful. You will be sheltered because of the continuous blessings!" Huang Laogui's feet were almost lifted off the ground, and he shouted for grievances in panic. "But you don't have the blessings to extend to your offspring! So the offspring are weak! Everything I said is true! You can't hit me!!!—"

Murong Cheng was annoyed, but he couldn't take it out on him, so he shook his hand violently, Huang Laogui lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground!

"Ouch my loin!" he wailed.

Murong Cheng shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Huang Laogui didn't care about his old waist anymore, he quickly got up and ran out of the study.

Murong Cheng rudely swept away a bunch of papers and sundries on the table, took out a pack of cigarettes from inside, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

He originally promised Mu Zi to quit smoking, but now he can't take care of it, he must use this to relieve the sudden emotional outburst.

He didn't know who Old Master Mu was, but he knew his mother, who was kind enough to be stupid.

She has taken care of the sick and widowed elderly, bought clothes and stationery 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. She just sees people around her who need help, and she will do what she can Going to help, doing good deeds bit by bit.

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

Where did her luck go? Is it all for the children?

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

When he looked up, he saw Du Hao was still there.

"Is there any other way?" Murong Cheng asked.