Hearing what Fu Shun said, Pan Ning was bright, and he said with a suspicious face: "Do you really have a way to let me out?"

"I can't help it, but my lord has it." Fu Shun Road.

Pan Ning naturally knew who the master behind this Fushun was, but he still pretended to be puzzled and said, "I don't know who your master is?"

When Fu Shun heard what Pan Ning said, he patted his chest, and he said domineeringly: "My master is the Taifu Anchao of the dynasty."

"It turned out to be Lord Taifu's person, disrespectful and disrespectful." Pan Ningmin's lips and replied. "I wonder what you can do to get me in? As long as I can go out, I will promise you whatever you ask me to do. Penning said, and began to cry.

"Nothing to do." Fu Shun silently snorted in his heart. But in his heart, he couldn't express it on his face, he said with a straight face: "Your matter is not a trivial matter, and Lord Taifu has to deal with it." You wait here for three days, and after three days you will get what you want. ”

"Thank you." Penning Road.

Fu Shun was born to look down on a submissive person like Pan Ning, so he frowned and said, "I still have some things, so I'll leave first."

"Hmm." Pan Ning nodded slightly, and then watched Fu Shun walk out.

After the two of them left, the mysterious voice spoke again.

"Since you're going out, there's no need for me to stay here. Penning, you have to remember what you said. ”

Pan Ning listened, and knelt on the ground. He arched his hand and said in a cold tone: "Pan Ning will destroy the Pan family and the An family according to what Gongzi said, and then get the position of that foreign man."

"That'll be fine." The mysterious voice said and vanished.

Sycamore House.

When Mu Ling came back, Jiang Huan was fiddling with something with Ziyu. Seeing Mu Ling coming back, he raised his eyes and said, "Is the matter done?"

Mu Ling looked at Ziyu, who was fiddling with something made of wood, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. was about to ask them what they were fiddling with, but when he heard what Jiang Huan said, he nodded reflexively and replied.

"Childe's expectations are not bad, that Pan An did ask for someone for this precious son, and it was not someone else, but Mrs. An."

"Mrs. An?"

Hearing this name, Jiang Huan and Ziyu's eyebrows trembled slightly.

It seems that this Pan An is planning to ask Mrs. An to save Pan Ning, but this Pan Ning, will he appreciate it? If Pan An hadn't said that chilling thing in front of Pan Ning, Pan Ning might have been. But now, apparently not.

"What did Penning say?" Jiang Huan said.

Mu Ling pursed her lips, "Penning said that he would follow the organization's plan. Bring down the Pan family and Mrs. An, and then logically inherit his father's position as a foreigner. ”

Jiang Huan sneered when he heard this, "It's not very bold, but it's not small." ”

Mu Ling shuddered when he saw his son-in-law like this, and he said with a straight face:

"Childe, what should we do next?"

Jiang Huan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly spit out a few words.

"Wait and see."

Wait and see what happens?

Hearing what Jiang Huan said, Mu Ling pursed her lips slightly, it seems that Gongzi has already thought of the next step, Mu Ling thought.

Jiang Huan had ordered Mu Ling to sneak into the prison of Jingzhaoyi Mansion to watch Pan Ning a few days ago, and he told him before he left that he must make Pan Ning and the Pan family turn against each other. Only if they turn their backs, this Penning can be used for them.

Obviously, Mu Ling succeeded in arousing Pan Ning's anger.

(End of chapter)