Ji Ruchuan nodded, and told her the truth about what happened at the beginning.

"Well, when I fell from the cliff into the sea, I happened to be bumped into by the Murong Patriarch, and he saw that I was injured, so he directly brought me back to the Gu Clan to recuperate."

When Shen Xingwan heard this, he glanced at him, and saw that he was fine, and he didn't see any obvious scars, so he continued to ask, "Will you go back?" Grandpa Ji, they're all worried about you! ”

Although her husband told Ji Zhanhong about Ji Ruchuan's rescue.

But she could see that Grandpa Ji was still very concerned about Ji Ruchuan and hoped that he would go home soon.

"A day later, it is an important festival celebration of the Murong Gu Clan, and I have already agreed with the Murong Patriarch that I will leave the Gu Clan after the celebration."

After Ji Ruchuan finished speaking, he turned his head, his expression was solemn, and he slowly spoke: "My dad ...... him?" ”

Fu Tingye stood aside and glanced at Ji Ruchuan carelessly.

He knew that this guy was actually worried about the toxins in Ji Zhanhong's body, and he felt very guilty about what he had done.

The man raised his eyebrows and said quite proudly: "You don't have to worry, you don't have to blame yourself, Old Man Ji, he won't blame you, and the toxins in his body have been completely removed by my wife." ”

His wife's medical skills are quite powerful!

When Ji Ruchuan heard this, his eyebrows unconsciously stretched, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

Fortunately, Ji Zhanhong is fine, otherwise he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life!

"Thank you, Wan'er!" Thank you for saving Ji Zhanhong's life and not allowing yourself to become a sinner.

Ji Ruchuan thanked Shen Xingwan and then stopped his gaze on Fu Tingye, and his tone was sincere, "I wish you happiness!" In this life, you kid must love her well! ”

Fu Tingye's expression was faint, thinking that this Ji Ruchuan was talking nonsense, and he still put his hand around the woman's waist and didn't let go.

"Spoiling her and loving her is the most important thing in my life." I still need you to talk about it.

Shen Xingwan glanced at the goblin beside him, and his heart was sweet.

When Ji Ruchuan saw Fu Tingye's domineering and arrogant appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

During the time he lived in the Murong Gu clan, he saw many things, and it didn't matter what grievances were or not.

Now that he sees this girl living happily, he is also very satisfied.

After going back, take good care of his relatives and do what he wants to do in his heart.

Life is only more than a few decades in the world, and everything else is just floating clouds!

Afterwards, the three of them chatted a few more words, and Fu Tingye and Shen Xingwan left to find Murong Tian.

..........

The other side.

Courtyard, in a more classical study.

At this moment, Murong Tian was sitting at the desk with a serious expression looking at an ancient book, and Ji Changfeng was sitting opposite him.

"Changfeng, do you know why I called you over this time?" The old man's gaze was still on the ancient book, but his tone was majestic and calm.

Ji Changfeng glanced at Murong Tian quietly.

Before he came, he had already listened to his subordinates report on the matter of Murong Tian bringing a few outsiders into the clan yesterday afternoon.

Ji Changfeng knew very well in his heart that Murong Tian must have come to him this time because of Fu Zhenyao's poisoning, but Murong Tian didn't know who Fu Zhenyao was.

And Ji Changfeng also knows very well that Murong Tian is a person, if he is clever in front of him, it will only be self-defeating.

So, Ji Changfeng planned to tell the truth.

"Patriarch Murong, you are because ...... Did I poison that man from the outside world? ”

Murong Tian's hand flipping through the book paused slightly for a second, but the expression on his face did not show any change.

He didn't expect Ji Changfeng to admit it so readily!

A bit of a surprise to him!

"Hmm." Murong Tian responded and continued to ask, "You can tell me, why did you poison that person?" ”

Although he Murong Gu clan is a hidden ancient clan, he does not interact with the outside world.

However, such indiscriminate use of poison on people is not the style and way of treating people of his ancient people.

When Ji Changfeng heard this, his expression was as usual.

"Dissatisfied patriarch, in fact, I used to know that man! The reason why he used poison this time was also out of desperation. ”

Murong Tian put down the ancient book in his hand, and his awe-inspiring gaze swept towards Ji Changfeng.

"How?"

Ji Changfeng sighed lightly, his face looked a little embarrassed.

"This is the ...... The younger generation doesn't know whether to say it or not. ”

Murong Tian's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, remembering Murong Xue's reaction early this morning, he asked in a deep voice, "Is it related to Xue'er?" ”

Seeing this, Ji Changfeng just nodded and didn't say anything.

Murong Tian glanced at him, his face sank, and he knew that there was something hidden from him.

"Say, don't worry so much."

Ji Changfeng glanced at him, and saw that Murong Tian's expression was solemn, and the aura around him was cold and terrifying.

He knew that Murong Tian should have guessed a certain possibility, and he also knew that it was time to say something.

Ji Changfeng explained with some embarrassment: "That man's name is Fu Zhenyao, that is, the negative man who once made Xue'er sad and desperate. ”

"This time, Xue'er went to the outside world and accidentally met him, so Fu Zhenyao stalked him, followed all the way and broke into the ancient clan."

"Later, I found him in the jungle, and I was afraid that he would make Xue'er sad again, so I wanted to teach him a lesson, so I used poison, and I originally planned to send the antidote to him in a few days, and then drive people out." When Ji Changfeng said that, his expression was slightly helpless.

Murong Tian's eyes were on Ji Changfeng, he thought of something, and asked tentatively: "He seems to have a son named Fu Tingye, do you know who gave birth to him?" ”

Ji Changfeng was shocked at the old man's majestic and cold eyes, and there was a trace of panic.

"I don't know much about this, I only know that he secretly carried Xue'er on his back at the beginning, and he was ambiguous with the woman outside, which made Xue'er sad and desperate."

Murong Tian listened to Ji Changfeng's ambiguous answer, and his face was slightly gloomy.

He continued to look at Ji Changfeng, and he didn't fully listen to his words in his heart.