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Chapter 93: The Old Man Doesn't Talk about Martial Virtue

"Hmm..." Shi Xin pretended to think, paused, and then nodded without hesitation: "If you want to say that, it's true."

"Shi Xin, you are cruel."

The five words were squeezed out by Yun Jiaojiao from between her teeth.

Shi Xin waved his hands calmly: "To each other."

Shi Xin: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Yun Jiaojiao's fingers on her right hand became harder and harder: "What do you mean by this?"

Shi Xin blinked: "Now that the banquet is over, shouldn't you, an uninvited guest, leave the party with some self-awareness?"

"That's right, if I were you, I wouldn't be so hot-faced and cold-hearted like you when I know that my master doesn't want to see me!"

Yun Qingyang appeared out of nowhere and made a face at Yun Jiaojiao.

Everyone was gone, Yun Jiaojiao didn't bother to cover up anymore, and said coldly: "In that case, I'll take my leave today."

Then he left without looking back.

She left so neatly that Yun Qingyang was puzzled: "Sister, tell me, what is she trying to do? Isn't it tiring to play her like this every day?"

"Do you think I like acting?" Shi Xin asked from his soul.

Yun Qingyang scratched his head: "Maybe you don't like it?"

He probably doesn't like it, right? This ancestor, when faced with some annoying people, he just slaps them in the face and still acts?

Shi Xin raised his eyebrows: "Then how do you think I, a person who doesn't like acting, can know the mental journey of someone who loves acting?"

"..." Yun Qingyang was speechless and choked.

So just say you know it, why bother going around in such a big circle?

"Well, that's it, I'm leaving first."

Shi Xin yawned and patted Yun Qingyang's shoulder, "It's getting late, let's go back to our homes."

Yun Qingyang frowned, somewhat reluctantly: "Aren't you going to stay tonight?"

"Stay?" Shi Xin was a little surprised, "Why should I stay? This is not my home?"

Yun Qingyang pursed his lips, not happy: "This is the Yun family, why is it not your home? Could it be that the hotel you are staying in now is your home?"

"That's not true." Shi Xin waved his hand and denied without hesitation.

Yun Qingyang's face improved a little, and his tone was persuasive: "Yes, the hotel is not your home, the Yun family is your home, our common home."

"That's not true." Shi Xin pouted, completely unmoved.

She wears books, and her home hasn't been built yet.

After all, her ultimate dream is to retire in seclusion deep in the mountains and forests, and then concentrate on research.

What, slap the heroine in the original book, and being a movie queen in the entertainment industry is not the life she wants.

Her ultimate goal is to enjoy life alone in a place where no one cares about her.

She had no desire to experiment in her previous life, but she must realize it in this life.

Of course, Shi Xin would not tell anyone these things.

It's a pity that she is really the poorest of the poor now. Not to mention the location of her home, even the research measures she wants, none of them can be afforded by her.

The task of making money is long and arduous.

When Shi Xin didn't answer, Yun Qingyang was unwilling to give in and kept looking at her with a pair of beautiful lychee round eyes.

Shi Xin couldn't stand this look. He coughed a few times and casually said, "It's a secret anyway."

Yun Qingyang said nothing and stared directly at her without blinking.

In the end, it was Shi Xin who was defeated first: "Okay, I'll stay here tonight."

Yun Qingyang snorted coldly, glanced at her with a look that said "I'll let you go for now", and said lightly: "You can just sleep in the room you had before. It will still be the same as before you left. The things in it will be fine."

My father and I didn't move."

Shi Xin said in surprise: "Okay, I'll go up first."

Yun Qingyang nodded: "Yes."

"Ha..." Shi Xin was really tired. After all, today, all kinds of things happened one after another.

When Xiaonian returned to his room, Yun Qingyang's tense face immediately burst into a smile: "Oh yeah!"

Then Yun Wenyao and Yun Qingran, who had been observing in the study for a long time, came out of the room together. They were very satisfied with this ending.

Yun Wenyao patted Yun Qingyang on the shoulder and praised: "You brat, you did a good job today!"

Yun Qingran also gave him an approving look.

Yun Qingyang accepted the compliments from the two of them unceremoniously and proudly scratched his nose.

"That's right, you don't even know who I am, Master Yun. I, Master Yun, will take action, and I can stand up to both of them!"

With a "bang" sound, Yun Wenyao slapped him on the head: "Young Master comes here and I go, who are you? Do you think your sister didn't educate you enough just now?"

Yun Qingyang immediately covered his head, feeling secretly resentful in his heart: Huh, the old man doesn't respect martial ethics and just burns bridges when crossing rivers. That's not what you did just now.

"Okay, now that your task is completed, go to bed quickly. You have to go to school on time tomorrow."

Yun Qingyang curled his lips: "I know, let's go."

Before leaving, Yun Qingyang seemed to have thought of something again and looked at the two of them: "But there is something I think I have to tell you first."

Yun Qingyang wasn't sure if he really heard the whole conversation between him and Shi Xin just now.

Just in case, Yun Qingyang expressed his thoughts again.

"My sister doesn't admit that the Yun family is her home, nor is she sure that the hotel is her home. That means that she only regards the hotel as a temporary place to stay, which means that she will not stay in the hotel for a long time. I think

Ask, what if she suddenly changes her place of residence one day, can you still find her? It’s fine if she is in a big city in China, but what if she is in those remote mountain villages? Or in those uninhabited small towns abroad?

island?"

After a pause, Yun Qingyang's expression became more serious: "If so, how are you going to find her?"

For a moment, both Yun Wenyao and Yun Qingran were silent.

Yun Qingyang may not have thought of this.

The two of them, especially Yun Wenyao, had long discovered that Shi Xin actually didn't like getting along with others.

She prefers to be alone.

It's not a romanticism of enjoying loneliness, this is the lifestyle she prefers.

She is like a gust of wind, no one can catch her.

People's fate is that if they don't face the wind, the wind will pass without leaving a trace.

Otherwise, go with the wind and be carried away by the wind.

Yun Qingyang left these words and went back to his room directly.

He was very thoughtful. If Shi Xin showed any signs of wanting to leave in the future, he would run up to her, hug her thighs, and ask him to take her away with him.

As for the old man and his brothers who can't see good or bad people clearly, he doesn't care.

It was their fault anyway.
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