Chapter 87: Collapse
Murong Qian said, "Three months, you give me three months." ”
"Three days, I'll give you three days to think about it." Gu Yunlan and Murong Qian spoke together, and when they heard her words, the last few words gradually fell silent.
He stared at her with slightly condensed eyes, his eyes full of injuries were full of shock, "Three months, three months." ”
He took a step back, and Gu Zi laughed, "Even if you plan to elope with your lover, I'm afraid it won't take more than three months?" Miss Murong opened her mouth for three months, did she want to destroy my bastard father? Or destroy the Blue Dragon Gang? ”
He just laughed at first, and the coldness was fleeting, but as he spoke, he laughed out loud, like a demon laughing madly, laughing so much that people's hearts were hairy.
Then the laughter suddenly stopped, and Gu Yunlan took a step forward, holding Murong Qian's shoulders with both hands, taking her back toes off the ground, and bringing her whole face in front of him.
With the anger that he couldn't calm down, he said, "One day, don't play any tricks, come to the western restaurant at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon and tell me, are you choosing your eldest brother or your lover?" ”
It doesn't matter if you can't find that person, as long as you're by my side, it doesn't matter ...
After Gu Yunlan finished speaking, he let go of Murong Qian, because he couldn't keep looking at her eyes that were full of doubts and sadness.
Murong Qian asked Gu Yunlan at the intersection of Xinhua Road and Qingchuan Road to let her and the thin monkey put down the car.
On the way home, her mind was in a mess.
You can't do anything in a day, a day!
On one side is the Blue Dragon Gang, and on the other side is Gu Zhen, both of which are existences that can make Murong Pavilion irreversible.
and Murong Ting, why does it have anything to do with Yantu.
She didn't listen to half a word of the thin monkey's broken words in her ear, until the thin monkey even called her a few times, but she didn't answer.
The thin monkey pushed her helplessly, and she came back to her senses.
Murong Qian stopped his steps and looked at the thin monkey's restless gaze, and saw Murong Ting and Chu Jiu standing sideways on the steps in front of the mansion, looking in the direction where she was.
The thin monkey said uneasily, "Miss, do you want to tell Young Master Murong about tonight's incident?" ”
Murong Qian shook his head slightly, "No, it's not too early, you can go back early!" ”
"That's... Miss Yali's side? Somehow the thin monkey was flustered, and brought up what he had reported during the day.
The street lamp and the lamp at the entrance of the mansion crossed Murong Ting's body, one side was bright, and the other side was slightly gray, but no matter how bright or dark, his concern was extremely clear.
Murong Qian watched quietly like this, compared to her chaotic thoughts, it was simply calm and terrifying.
She said lightly, "Her methods are a little more tender, you go and let the sixth son make the movements of the second master of the mighty mountain more clear tomorrow." ”
The thin monkey only felt that his brain couldn't turn around, and he looked confused.
Murong Ting saw that Murong Qian had been standing still, and he was already worried and walked over, "Is something wrong?" ”
"No... No, Young Master Murong. The thin monkey hurriedly waved his hand, and when he turned to leave, his left foot mixed with his right foot, and he almost fell to the ground.
Murong Ting looked at Murong Qian, and the worry in Shui Xing's eyes was even stronger, "What have you been busy with lately, do you want to keep messing with me?" ”
Murong smiled lightly, "Then what has the eldest brother been busy with lately?" ”
Murong Ting said, "I naturally have my own business. ”
"Business?" Murong lowered his eyes and smiled, he couldn't suppress the emotions he had suppressed all night, and when he raised his eyes again, there was only endless disappointment in his clear eyes.
She said excitedly, "Chengjun is the life's work of my father-in-law, as the only son of my father-in-law, and the young marshal who was once admired by tens of thousands of people, what are you doing now?" Teaching? Or is it something shady to do? ”
(End of chapter)