Chapter 867: True Thoughts...
"That's right. Have you noticed that the young master has changed?" Xie Ying asked.
"Changed?" Leng Qiu and Zhao Bufan frowned suspiciously.
"That's right, the young master feels the same way to me now!" Xie Ying said.
"You mean fate?" Leng Qiu was suddenly startled.
"Hmm. Xie Ying nodded, she didn't know why Leng Qiu had such an overreaction.
"That makes sense," Leng Qiu said. "He is indeed dead, and it is fate that has resurrected him and given him a great power. It was through this power that he defeated Zhong Jing in your mouth. ”
Leng Qiu then said: "Fate never loves anyone for no reason. So, he must be making some kind of unknown deal with fate!"
"What will happen to the young master?" Xie Ying asked.
Leng Qiu replied solemnly: "Become a puppet at the mercy of fate!"
"No, I'm going to find the young master!!Ask for clarification!" Xie Ying hurriedly ran towards Jiang Cheng.
"Boss, according to what you mean, Jiang Cheng himself must know the price of trading with fate. But at that time, in order to survive, and in order to gain strength to protect Xie Ying, therefore, he made a deal with fate. At the same time, in order not to implicate Xie Ying, Jiang Cheng's attitude towards Xie Ying will change one hundred and eighty degrees. ”
"That's right. Leng Qiu nodded, then frowned again, and said, "What I'm most worried about now is that fate has not only found Jiang Cheng!"
"You mean..."
"Hmm. If fate and the president are enemies, he will definitely accumulate strength here, find more helpers, and then subvert or destroy this world, so as to force the president to show up and fight him in a decisive battle!" Leng Qiu thought of another possibility, "Maybe the president and Ye Qingxuan have not appeared, and it is also because of this fate." The president is not sure how to deal with him!"
"No... Isn't it true that the president is not his opponent?" Hearing this, Zhao Bufan's breathing became short.
"Of course, this is just a guess on my part! The specific facts may not be the case!" Leng Qiu said again: "Okay. Let's go to Jiangcheng and have a look first!"
Leng Qiu and Zhao Bufan walked over to the kitchen.
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Speaking of the kitchen, after Jiang Cheng brought the dishes and chopsticks, he didn't leave in a hurry, he was washing the dishes and chopsticks leisurely, and he was still humming a little tune on his mouth, so he was at ease.
Washing and washing, a voice came from behind: "Young Master!"
Jiang Cheng's face instantly turned cold, but he still calmed down, "Something?"
Xie Ying opened her mouth for a long time before she said, "Did you see him again?"
Jiang Cheng stopped washing the dishes and said in a cold voice, "What?
A killer can also intervene in the affairs of his master?"
"Don't dare!" Xie Ying lowered his head and said, "Young Master, he's not a good person!
Syllable!
Jiang Cheng directly crushed a plate, turned to look at Xie Ying, and his expression was cold and terrifying: "Are you teaching me to do things?"
"Don't dare!" Xie Ying knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Cheng, and buried his head deeply.
Jiang Cheng lost his mind slightly, which reminded him of the time when he first took in Xie Ying, at that time, Xie Ying was also like now, he was very restrained towards him, kneeling down at every turn.
Later, under Jiang Cheng's good words, Xie Ying never knelt down to him, more than ten years have passed, but I didn't expect that today, Xie Ying knelt down again.
"Eh, what are you doing here?" As soon as Leng Qiu and Zhao Bufan walked in, they saw Xie Ying kneeling in front of Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng hurriedly turned around and continued to wash the dishes and chopsticks.
"Stand up and talk about it!" Leng Qiu wanted to pull Xie Ying up, but found that he couldn't pull her.
Xie Ying still didn't speak again, and her head was still buried deeply.
"I said you kid! You will be angry with women all day long! The man's face will be lost to you!" Zhao Bufan scolded.
Jiang Cheng said lightly: "It's her who wants to kneel." Besides, I am her master, and she is my subordinate. It's normal for a subordinate to kneel down to his master!"
"Have you ever seen that person who claims to be his destiny again?" Leng Qiu went straight to the point.
Jiang Cheng stopped washing the dishes in his hand and turned to look at Leng Qiu, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"Aren't we friends?
"Sorry, I don't have any friends!
"He's not a good guy! trading with him will make you regret it!" Leng Qiu said.
"I never regret what I do!" Jiang Cheng said. "I know what you're worried about, and I know what I'm doing. If you're really good for me. Then don't meddle in my business!"
Leng Qiu said: "Okay. We can not interfere, but ask about the matter between you and fate. But you can't treat Xie Ying like this! I can see that she is actually very worried about you!"
"Hehe!" Jiang Cheng suddenly sneered, "It's she who has been reminding me and making me remember my identity." She has been telling me that I am the master, she is the killer! Well, now I have got her wish. Why not?"
Indeed, at that critical juncture, Xie Ying's words without any emotion: Please remember your identity! How lethal it was to Jiang Cheng simply broke his heart!
Perhaps, from that time on, the Jiang Cheng they knew in Leng Qiu had already died,
All that remains is the fate of Jiang Cheng, the fate of trading with fate, the fate of becoming one's own fate.
"This..."Leng Qiu and Zhao Bufan didn't know what to say for a while.
Jiang Cheng's heart for Xie Ying can be seen as long as he is not a fool, but Xie Ying has always been lukewarm to Jiang Cheng, and even the conversation is task-oriented. But Jiang Cheng still didn't give up, and he still persisted.
But Xie Ying is emphasizing that Jiang Cheng pays attention to his identity, if it is usual, Jiang Cheng may be able to laugh it off, but at that time, Xie Ying said it so resolutely.
Jiang Cheng could see that that was the truest thought in Xie Ying's heart, so he felt lost and dead at that time.
"Alright. It's a bit too much!" Jiang Cheng pushed away Leng Qiu and Zhao Bufan, bypassed Xie Ying, and walked out of the kitchen, not knowing where to go.
"The emotional thing is really troublesome..."Leng Qiu began to hold his forehead speechless, why is this Jiang Cheng and Xie Ying so similar to him and the Seventh Princess? Doesn't this mean that Jiang Cheng and Xie Ying will also be like him and the Seventh Princess, and they will not get along with each other.
"Boss, what should I do about this? I can't let them go on like this forever, right?" Zhao Bufan scratched the back of his head.
"Who am you asking?" Leng Qiu said helplessly.
He and the Seventh Princess don't know how to clean up the mess now, so they can only choose to avoid the Seventh Princess.
Thinking of this, Leng Qiu began to miss the Seventh Princess again... Ahh I was worried that the seventh princess was coming, and I hoped that she wouldn't do anything stupid.
(I: Weakly ask, is there a difference between the two?)
Leng Qiu: Get out! I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me!
Me: Received (humble)
"That's... You get up first, right? He's already gone away!" Seeing that Xie Ying had been kneeling like this, Zhao Bufan hurriedly helped her up.
Xie Ying stood up silently, she kept thinking about Jiang Cheng's previous words, could it really be her problem?
"You..."Leng Qiu hesitated for a moment, deciding that it would be better to ask clearly, and asked, "Do you like Jiang Cheng?"
"He's a young master, I'm a killer!
"Don't talk about what you don't have. What I want is the truest thoughts in your heart!" Leng Qiu felt that the most important thing in this matter was Xie Ying's true thoughts.
If Xie Ying also likes Jiang Cheng, then there is still room for redemption in this matter, after all, it is also a mutual relationship, they just need to reconcile.
If Xie Ying doesn't like Jiang Cheng, then this matter will be special... I can make trouble as much as I like, I'm blindly mixing a fart!
Xie Ying began to be silent, and she didn't know the answer either.
Leng Qiu and Zhao Bufan waited quietly for her answer, without urging her.