Southern File: Evil God, My Son Wants to Provide for You in Old Age

Southern Files Fans｜Suspense Adventure｜Imaginative Articles The system went to the annual meeting and left me three sticks of incense: light them, and whoever you worship will be your father. I turned my back and worshiped the Nanyang Rubber King, the Eight-Armed God of the Sea, and the Way of Heaven. From then on, I followed my words and was suppressed by my seniority. I tricked my third father into working for me. Mo Yungao: How many fathers do you have? Me: Three, just enough to support you in your old age. Zhang Haiqi should call me nephew according to seniority, so I crossed my legs and said: Sister Qi, can you call me something nice? The whole process is crushing, no torture or pain, this article is purely fictional, please do not associate it with reality.