However, the master seemed to have already guessed. He stopped holding the rosary in his hand and slowly opened his eyes. The muscles on his face did not move at all: "It is indeed so."

"Master, I will arrange for someone to hold him down now..."

"Need not."

The master slowly stood up from the futon, and Tan Lan stepped forward to support him. He did not shy away from Liu Zhenying on the other side of the camera during the whole process: "Just let him develop. I want to see how wrong he can get. In the end

Let’s calculate the general ledger together.”

"Master." Liu Zhenying seemed to have thought of something and spoke in vain. His bright little face without any makeup was indifferent. Even under the warm light of the corridor, there was no warmth at all: "Nan Feng is greedy for power, but

In order to bring him back, I severed the relationship between him and old George, and even the few contacts he had were strangled."

She did not tell her master that Nanfeng had arranged for people to intercept and kill her on the way.

But her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unspeakable danger in her brows. She continued slowly: "If I guessed correctly, what Jin Ying promised him should be the shares and rights of the George family."

After all, Jin Ying is the master worshiped by the George family. If he can accomplish this with the help of the George family, the wealth and luck in his hands will soon reach its peak.

It was enough to make him suffer endlessly.

Hearing this, the master picked up the tea on the table and took a sip slowly: "He once wanted to learn from me, but I rejected him."

The so-called academic skills are naturally like Liu Zhenying, who became the master's direct disciple.

"That's all." The master sighed again, calmly: "I have always had weak relationships in my life. I thought that if I devoted myself to cultivation, I could change my destiny. But who would have thought that forcing me to come back would be the same."

"Master..."

Liu Zhenying and Tan Lan called at the same time.

But the master just waved his hand: "Stay still for now and arrange for someone to change the medicine in Nan Feng's hand, so as to save him from doing anything irreversible."

"Yes, Master."

"One more thing." Master said, looking up at the camera: "Zhenying, I have a courier for you, please remember to receive it."

"Okay, if anything happens during this period, please contact me directly."

After all, in the past few days, Nanfeng was still under observation, and they were not sure whether Jin Ying had any other recruits for surveillance, so they had been suppressing contact with each other.

They chatted about this matter for about four or five minutes before hanging up the phone. As soon as he put his phone back in his pocket, Liu Zhenying felt his broad chest pressing up from behind, and the faint scent of cologne.

Needless to say, she knew who it was, so she didn't look back and listened to his low voice in her ear: "Master's video?"

"kindness."

Liu Zhenying leaned his little head on Qu Xiaojue's shoulder, his facial features were slightly depressed, and his tone was slow: "Master is very disappointed with what happened in Nanfeng. He has been looking forward to it for so many years..."

"Zhenyi."

He listened and suddenly called her name. She subconsciously raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If the differences between Master and I are true, what choice will you make?"

In other words, if Master and Qu Xiaojue really let Liu Zhenying choose one of the two, what would she do?

His tone was faster than usual, causing her to respond almost subconsciously: "Choose a master."

"If so." Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little disappointed. His handsome face came closer, the tip of his nose touched hers, letting the two people's breaths intertwined, and smiled: "What? You can't choose me?

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Chapter completed!