Chapter Seventy-Four: I Can't Rub Sand Under My Eyes
She generally doesn't bother to pay attention to the provocations and frames of others, and gives some opportunities when she is in a good mood, but if they don't know how to cherish and insist on going their own way, then they can only be wiped out until there is no scum left.
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Li family.
After discussing with his family, Li Qixing finally obeyed the majority and agreed to recognize Yang Qinghan as his godfather.
The Li family originally had a great relationship with the night family, which ranked second on the interstellar rich list, and later gave up literature and martial arts, and even squeezed the Li family into the position of the third gate on the red door with his life, becoming the youngest general, his identity and future are unlimited, and the value of the Li family has naturally risen to a height.
What Li Qixing was not in a hurry to feast on was that he held the invitation card that he had made in his hand, which was to be handed over to the commander-in-chief, and it was the only thing he was worried about.
"Li Shao, the car is ready."
"Go to headquarters!"
The car is gone, but I don't know it, it will only be empty.
The moonlight is shining, and the cold moon is slightly cool.
The only house in Shogunate Mountain, brightly lit.
In the study, Xing Zheng waited quietly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the man sitting at the table.
A layer of moonlight scattered on the man's resolute shoulders, crossed his angular outline, and then climbed the man's cold eyebrows, not adding half softness, but a little more cold.
"But it's a sideline, and it's dealt with directly."
"Yes."
Xing Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the man finally speak, but because the air pressure in the air was too low, he never had the courage to wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
At this moment, he was extremely envious of Qi Ze, who could not be by the side of the owl.
What shit luck that guy is taking! If you are injured, you will not be thrown into the training camp, and you will be granted leave!
Sure enough, there will always be some special treatment after all the time following the lord.
Qi Ze, who grinned with a sore arm somewhere, lay in the pile of documents and sneezed three times in a row: Who is thinking about me!
It's really strange, why can't you find out the relevant information about Nie Ange's medical skills, this person never knows these things out of thin air, fortunately it is the old red door, and there is no threat to the owl, otherwise, it is not a minute to do something that endangers Xingyao or even the stars with this medical skill that surpasses Kong Lao's divine medical skills.
Qi Ze's face was solemn, and he always felt that something was wrong.
casually flipped to the recent appointment of the Nie family, isn't "Jinhong" the clubhouse of the night family, will this be too much of a coincidence?
Miss Nie naturally knows the owl, but this front foot has just cured the owl, saying that her identity is confidential, and the back foot takes the initiative to send it to the door, what kind of operation is this?
Qi Ze thought about it, thinking that the person had returned to the West Shogunate Road and collided head-on with the departing Xing Zheng.
"Captain, are you here to find the master?"
"Hmm."
Qi Ze replied simply, a little absent-mindedly.
Although he is not particularly smart, people who have a relationship with him will always be very careful.
"There is a tiger in the heart, sniff the rose" He always remembered the teachings of the night thunderbolt, but unfortunately the sniffing was unsuccessful.
"Captain, there is something I should tell you in advance. During the absence of the master, the night family revised the accounts and embezzled public funds, and the master directly sentenced these people to the 'death penalty' under the order, but this matter is not over, it has been stabbed to the old lady, the old lady means to let the master let them live, but the bottom of the master's eyes can never rub the sand. ”
When Xing Zheng said this, Qi Ze already understood what he meant.