"Mr. Lin, don't believe it, this is true. Moros is indeed an unknown woman. Her name is the same as Moros, the god of doom. She is like a brother and sister," Ernst was frightened by Lin Zheng's indifferent expression and his face was blue. He vaguely realized what Lin Zheng wanted to do, and tried his best to dispel Lin Zheng's crazy idea of ​​dying. "Lin, you don't know, because of the existence of this unknown girl, her parents, three adoptive parents and two social welfare homes, were all in trouble."

"Are you kidding me?" Lin Zheng suddenly felt like he was being regarded as a fool in his heart: Damn, even if you say that this little girl is a "regular guest" nearby, I can accept stealing things from customers, but you told me that this girl is a disaster star? It's simply... Damn, I took off all my pants, so let me see this?

"All the permanent residents here know about Moross, how could I lie?" In order to convince Lin Zheng not to get involved with this little girl, Ernst gritted his teeth, "Moross was less than a month old, and her father died in a car accident. When she was two years old, her mother committed suicide."

"This doesn't seem to mean anything." Lin Zheng spread his hands and said, there are so many situations in the United States and the whole world. You can't just think that this little girl is a disaster star, right?

"Of course this doesn't mean anything," Ensti nodded. "After Molos' parents died, the government decided to raise Molos' grandparents according to the law."

This is normal. Children whose parents die are directly raised by their dependent children. This is the legal provision of any country... Even if there is no such provision, everyone will do this. Lin Zheng nodded and signaled Ernst to continue talking.

"Moross' grandparents are two very good people. They are healthy and have a rich income at the age of 50. They are directly related to Moross and are the most suitable raising objects, but..." Ernst spreads his hands, "When Moross was 6 years old, her grandparents died of a heart attack in a year."

"Damn!" After hearing this, Lin Zheng couldn't help but swear. According to our domestic saying, this girl killed his parents and grandparents one after another. Damn this is indeed a disaster star.

Beniel's face, who was listening on the side, turned a little blue. Americans were very superstitious. When they heard that Moros had their parents and grandparents died one after another because of Moros. Even Beniel thought that Moros was an unknown woman.

"This is more than that. After Molosi's grandparents died, Molosi's relatives thought that the girl was an unknown person and voluntarily gave up the custody of Molosi. The government decided to choose Molosi's adoptive parents..."

"What then?" Beniel asked tremblingly. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that Ernst had just said that this little girl had killed two of his adoptive parents... Beniel suddenly felt cold all over his body.

"In three years, her two adoptive parents died of various accidents."

Benil's face was thrusting when he heard this. Not only did he die the two families, but he even shortened the time?

"No one dares to raise her anymore. The government can only decide to hand over the custody of Molos to the social welfare agency..."

"Are the people from these two social welfare institutions dead?" Benier asked quickly, speaking in a panic.

"That's not. However, the first social welfare home had a fire inexplicably in the first year of Molos. The last fire almost burned the entire social welfare home. Fortunately, it was daytime, and the teachers and children were active outside, otherwise..."

Otherwise, it would have become a major news that caused a sensation in the United States. When Ernst said this, Lin Zheng began to wonder if this girl was really a disaster star. He shook his head and threw this crazy idea out of his head. Lin Zheng looked up at Ernst: "So, the second social welfare home is not much better?"

Ernst nodded with a wry smile, "That's right."

Damn! This cute little loli is not a disaster star, it is absolutely a living star of Tiansha! Lin Zheng was stunned: No wonder the local people regard her as Pandora and the goddess of doom. So many coincidences have happened to this little girl, and no one believes that she is not the goddess of doom. But...

"No," Lin Zheng suddenly reacted and asked Ernst suspiciously: "If this girl is as unlucky as unfamiliar, why don't you drive her out of this community?"

"No one dares," Ernst said to Lin Zheng with a wry smile. "There was a gang leader who wanted Moros to drive him out, but the next day, this guy was shot to death in the black and gang fight and was hit with more than 10 bullets."

Yes! This is not only a Tiansha lonely star, but also a Tiansha lonely star that others cannot attack or provoke!

"Boss..." Benier looked at Lin Zheng with a little keen look, and his voice was trembling.

Lin Zheng understood the meaning of this gaze: Boss, it doesn't matter who you want to adopt, but can you not adopt this little girl? But for some reason, looking at the gazes of Benier and Ernst, a sudden burst of anger in Lin Zheng's heart: I care if she is a Tiansha Lone Star! I only know that this is a poor little girl! When I see her, it seems that she saw herself back then.

Looking at Ernst and Benier, Lin Zheng said word by word, with a firm tone, "I have adopted Moloss! I have always thought that I am a person favored by the God of Luck. Now I want to see if I am favored by the God of Luck, or Moloss, shrouded by the God of Doom, Benier, if you are afraid, you can leave first on the flight."

"I..." Beniel opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally lowered his head: How could he change what the boss decided on?

Ernst sighed, but his expression was strange, as if he was a little regretful, and a little... feeling relieved, relieved?

"Sir, I've washed..." The slight sound of Morose sounded like a kitten.

Lin Zheng turned his head and looked at the moros that were standing at the bathroom door with wet hair. Suddenly, he felt the urge to curse: After washing it clean, Lin Zheng realized that this little girl was actually a little beauty, with extremely rare long blond hair hanging smoothly on her shoulders. Her round face was fair and delicate skin, and her pink clothes made the little girl even more cute. Is this the dirty little beggar she used to? Well, she looked a little bigger.

The clothes she wore were bought by her on the way back. Lin Zheng, who had no experience in buying clothes for such a big child, bought them as much as possible as possible on the safe side. As expected, the clothes were too big.

Looking at the clean-washed Molos, Ernst's eyes couldn't help but widen: This is the Molos that has always been dirty? God, this girl now has some potential to harm the country and the people. When she grows up, wouldn't this little girl become a super beauty of disaster?

Even Benier, who was scared just now, had a bit of amazement on his face: as long as the moros don’t grow, he will definitely be a beauty who will harm the country and the people when he grows up.

Lin Zheng couldn't help but whistle loudly, "Wow, Moros, is this really you? God didn't joke with me, right?"

Morosi could naturally hear the appreciation in Lin Zheng's words. How could the little girl be praised so much? She couldn't help but lower her head shyly. The little girl was very brave, but she didn't know what gave her strength. She walked over slowly and sat down on the sofa beside Lin Zheng, but she refused to be too close to Lin Zheng. She grabbed Lin Zheng's corner of clothes and lowered her head, her face full of happiness.

It’s good to raise such a little girl to be a daughter, just to do an internship for future children. Lin Zheng unconsciously touched Molosi’s head and said softly: “Molosi, if you don’t have any personal opinions, I will go to the relevant government departments to go through the adoption procedures with you tomorrow. What do you think?”

"I... sir, I'm very happy," Moross obviously wanted to agree, but he opened his mouth and before he could speak, his eyes turned red. "But everyone says I'm a person who will be unlucky when I get close to you, and I will bring you bad luck..."

What a sensible child, Lin Zheng became happier and waved his hand, "I have heard of your affairs, but it doesn't matter. You must know that I am a Chinese, and the hand of the Western God of Doom cannot stretch that long."

Molos mosquito responded like a humming mosquito, stopped talking, and had no parents since childhood. Molos, who has been wandering in society in recent years, hoped to have a home of her own more than anyone else, but the tragic experiences of those families before made her dare not have such extravagant hopes. She knew very well that she would only bring bad luck to the people closest to her, but today, Lin Zheng's appearance gave her a chance... This person who is willing to adopt herself and makes her feel very comfortable is a Chinese. The gentleman is right. If she is a Chinese, it doesn't matter much, right? Perhaps this is a window left to herself after the kind God closed all the doors to her?

For Moros, even if you deceive yourself, it is an opportunity.

At this moment, Moluos prayed silently in his heart with unprecedented piety: O kind God, I know that I am a person plagued by bad luck, but Mr. Lin is a good person. The humble Moluos begs you to come to Moluos if there is anything unlucky, please bless Mr. Lin.

The boss has decided so much, what else can I say? Benil smiled and said to Lin Zheng, "Boss, congratulations."
Chapter completed!