Chapter 1124 is to let Dad take over his business
Sure enough, Zhao Lansheng paused when he heard this, and asked fiercely: "Mother, what can you do?!" β
"Xiao Heng, calm down." An Zhen rarely saw him like this, "I think Suying likes the words of Lord Ling, I don't know if I can persuade her." In short, Xiao Heng, don't be impulsive, if you go rashly alone, not only will you not be able to save Xiao Yue, but you will also be in danger. β
"......"
Duanmu Yan interrupted what he was about to say in a cold voice, "What are you going to do?" Waiting for Luo Wuqing to kill you? What if they were provoked and tortured Rong Yue? Do you want to regret it? I'm telling you, An'er and I just escaped, you kid, don't expect the two of us to save you! If you dare to go, you will die there alone! "Anyway, he won't let Zhao Lansheng have an accident in the Holy Soul Palace.
For the sake of Rong Yue, this stinky boy is still in a hurry to die! Don't care about his and An'er's feelings?!
"Ah Yan! Don't say that......"
"I mean! Don't call us Daddy if you go! β
Zhao Lansheng didn't take a step further, he turned around and bowed his head, "Dad, I'm sorry......"
Duanmu Yan snorted coldly, "I must have been brought over by that stupid woman Yan Qing, I know I'm sorry!" Stupid! "He and An'er are so smart, how did they give birth to such a stupid and stupid son!
It must have been changed after staying with Rong Yue's stupid girl for a long time!
On weekdays, An Zhen would definitely be amused by such a naΓ―ve and awkward Duanmu Yan, but at this time, she couldn't raise a faint smile.
Yan Qing's corpse in a pool of blood was still deeply reflected in her mind, and she tried to raise her hand to hold herself, saying that she wanted her to be well...... She didn't ask her for anything, she just wanted her to be safe......
How can you die like this?
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Yunqing Building.
Duanmuyan knew that Zhao Lansheng must not be able to sit still, maybe he rushed out without looking at him, so he ordered Meng Ye to lock Zhao Lansheng in the study and not let him come out.
He sat on the edge of the bed, and Ann Zhen told him to rest, but he wouldn't.
Rong Yue is in the Holy Soul Palace, teach him how to feel at ease?
"Master......" Although Feng was very worried about the lost master, she still waited for the master's order, she knew that with the master's character, it was impossible to sit still.
Sure enough, the man said indifferently, "What about Hua Ruofeng?" Where is he? β
"Still in the Divine Medicine Valley, after the two elders died, the affairs of the Divine Medicine Valley were in his charge." Feng guessed that he must have some plan, and asked, "Does the master want Feng Gongzi to help?" β
"No, let Dad take over his business."
Duanmu Yan has been planning to seize the supreme power of the Divine Medicine Valley, and since this is the case, of course his son has to help him.
He wants to save Rong Yue, so he can't let Duanmu Yan worry and stop him.
"Master, if the head of the family knows......"
"I know he's going to be angry, but I don't have much time to think about it, like that."
Yan Qing is dead, there are still many variables in the future, and he must not let Rong Yue have an accident next.
"Yes, my subordinates immediately went to the Divine Doctor Valley to inform Feng Gongzi."
Zhao Lansheng didn't want to sit here all the time, knocked on the door, and the subordinate was instructed to watch carefully, so he just responded and didn't open the door, "Young master, what's the matter?" β
"Let Meng Ye come over, I have something to say to him."
"But ......"
"I have something to tell him, he is my father's entourage, and you are responsible for what happened to the head of the family?"
The subordinate was helpless, so he had to respond, "Okay, please wait a minute, young master." β
Meng Ye still blamed Zhao Lansheng for calling him over, but he still didn't report it to Duanmu Yan, and knocked on the door, "Young Master?" β
"Come in."
He walked in and found that Zhao Lansheng was still sitting obediently on the edge of the bed, and his heart was inexplicably relaxed, for fear that the young master would walk around and make the head of the family angry, "Young master, you call your subordinates ......"