Yan Murong didn't speak, and Dong Ancheng didn't speak, but his brows were furrowed.

Yan Murong's silence made Dong Ancheng think that he was hesitating, but God knows how depressed Yan Murong is now.

spent all the way in silence, and when Dong Ancheng sent Yan Murong to the Dong family manor, he used the excuse that he still had to go to work, and directly drove people away.

He had done some research on Yan Murong's identity before, and he also had some understanding of what he caused in Yanjing and Suhang, so he knew that this kid was a person who liked to cause trouble, for fear that he would say what he had just said to him to the old man again, and he would be the one who would be criticized at that time, so he would just go away.

"Murong, you're here, come and let me see." As soon as he walked to the gate of the main house, the old man Dong, who was dressed in Tang clothes and was in good spirits, walked out quickly, took Yan Murong's hand and looked left and right, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there were no missing arms or legs, and a few parts were missing.

"Murong, do you know who did it? You tell me, even if I turn Hong Kong upside down, I will find people out for you. Old man Dong said with a domineering face.

"I don't know who it is." Yan Murong thought about it, but after all, he still didn't say the name ghost. The Dong family is very powerful and rich, and the old man Dong can make Hong Kong tremble with a stomp of his foot - but compared to the mysterious and terrifying organization of ghosts, the Dong family is not enough to compete with it.

Little Snake said that this mysterious organization has not only killers, agents, and commercial spies. Who knows if there are people in the Dong family's enterprises arranged by the other party.

"You don't know?" Old Man Dong frowned and said analytically. "You haven't been in Hong Kong for a long time, and you don't know many people - I know you have a conflict with that kid from the Wang family. Although the kid had a bit of a domineering personality, he wouldn't use this method, not to mention that Wuyan was also in the car at the time. ”

"Grandpa Dong, I'm sorry." Yan Murong said apologetically. "It's me who has caused Dong Wuyan."

"It's not to blame." Old Man Dong suddenly laughed. "I'm glad you two got closer, haha. Looks like that girl still has some feelings for you. ”

Yan Murong was speechless. I thought to myself, she wasn't cold, and it would be strange if she didn't feel it.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Seeing Yan Murong's silence, Old Man Dong laughed, looked at the little snake standing behind Yan Murong, and asked strangely. "Who is this girl?"

"She's my bodyguard." Yan Murong said with a weak heart.

"Bodyguards." Old Man Dong thoughtfully swept the faces of the two of them, and then nodded with a smile. "Okay, I can see that this girl is not skilled, and I will be relieved that someone can take care of you."

"Thank you, Grandpa Dong, for your concern." Yan Murong thanked him repeatedly. I always felt that this old man was too enthusiastic, and his enthusiasm made him a little unacceptable.

Walking into the hall of the villa and sitting down on the sofa, the maid quickly poured tea for a few people, and then quietly withdrew.

"Murong, I heard that you partnered with that kid from the Du family to build a factory?" Old Man Dong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Yes." Yan Murong nodded and said without concealment. "Knowing that he has a bit of energy in Hong Kong, I need a partner."

"You kid." Old Man Dong said unhappily. "If you need help, you can come to me directly, what do you want to do, it's not that I can't help you, why bother to cooperate with others--but that kid from the Du family is okay."

"Multiple friends, multiple paths." Yan Murong said with a smile. "As long as you can make friends, it's good to try to make friends."

"That's right." As he spoke, Old Man Dong thought about it and said. "That's it, you're not familiar with Hong Kong yet, and in the evening, I'll let Wuyan take you out for a walk and have more contact with those little guys who are about your age."

"By the way, Grandpa Dong, how is she?" Hearing Old Man Dong talk about Dong Wuyan, Yan Murong remembered that she was shot in the calf last night, so she asked with concern.

"Haha, she's fine." Old Man Dong laughed. "Murong, I have to admit that Chinese medicine is indeed very magical. Yesterday the girl came back, I saw a layer of white powder near the wound on her leg, and the wound healed and recovered quickly. ”

Saying that, Old Man Dong felt a little sorry again. "It's a pity that a girl has such a big scar on her leg, which is a little unsightly."

"Grandpa Dong, don't worry." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Scars aren't a problem, I have a way to make them disappear and I can't see any traces."

"Oh? Do you have a way? Old Man Dong asked curiously.

"There's a way." Yan Murong smiled confidently.

"That's good." Old Man Dong nodded with satisfaction and suddenly asked. "Murong, do you have internal strength?"

"Internal strength?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "It can only be regarded as a little internal qi, which is far from internal strength."

"Inner qi, it's really amazing." Old Man Dong thought about it and said. "Do you remember Lao Wang?"

"Lao Wang?" Yan Murong wondered. "The old man I saw last time in your study?"

"That's him." Old man Dong said. "Last time I said I wanted you to meet him, but you didn't, but today is just right, you go and meet him, maybe it will help you a little - by the way, take this girl with you."

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Yan Murong agreed, Old Man Dong beckoned, and then commanded a man wearing a servant's costume. "Go and bring the two of you to meet Lao Wang."

"Yes, sir." The maid bowed slightly, and then made a gesture of invitation to Yan Murong and said. "Young Master Yan, Miss, please come with me."

After thanking him, Yan Murong gave the little snake a look, and then followed the servant out.

"Who is Lao Wang?" Following behind the servant, the little snake asked Yan Murong strangely.

"I don't know." Yan Murong said. "I only know that he is Grandpa Dong's housekeeper and part-time bodyguard, and his identity seems to be very special - the first time I saw him, I could feel that he was a master."

"Master?" The little snake was even more puzzled. "An old man, or a master?"

"It's a master." Yan Murong nodded affirmatively. "A master taller than the old man in our family."

"That's kind of interesting." The little snake turned her eyes, but there was a hint of war intent in her eyes.

Yan Murong smiled helplessly, thinking to herself, this woman is really a militant. At the same time, I also have more expectations for this mysterious old king.