At this time, Liu Zhenying was biting a snack, bulging his cheeks, and said vaguely: "What did you say when you accompanied grandpa upstairs just now?"

"He told me to hurry up and get engaged."

"How is that possible?"

She looked like you were lying to a fool, and said angrily: "Did the incident where you were almost killed come to an end?"

Liu Zhenying's guess was indeed correct.

Qu Xiaojue no longer hid it from her, retrieved the email from Chai Zheng, and handed it to her: "According to your reminder, the old leader has dealt with a small group of people in the past few days, and some are even about to become middle-level leaders.

There was a lot of commotion about the position, and the higher-ups started to get involved."

"So they won't remember us for a while?"

"right."

Of course, not all of them can be picked out. Although some were picked out, they got the news in advance and fled. In short, the base is now in chaos.

What worries Qu Xiaojue most is that Qiqibaba, who has been operating the power for such a long time and has been eliminated overnight, becomes angry and tries to take revenge on the Qu family. Especially when he is not in Nancheng District, the first person to bear the brunt is

Qu Lao.

He glanced sideways at her: "So, I left all the talismans you gave me to grandpa."

"Oh." Liu Zhenying nodded, not caring about it at all. The potato chips in her mouth were tomato-flavored. She liked it very much, so she responded casually: "Then when we get back to the mountain, I will ask Master to give you some more."

Draw a few pictures.”

Her cultivation has declined a lot recently, and she is afraid that the effect of her paintings will not be as good as before.

Qu Xiaojue seemed to notice something from her words, but before he could react, her cell phone rang, and there was still no note on the phone number.

Liu Zhenying's fingers were dipped in tomato-flavored seasoning, and he commanded Qu Xiaojue to connect him as a matter of course. He also clicked on the loudspeaker button: "Hello?"

"Miss Liu."

Mu Hong's clean and cold voice sounded on the phone: "I'm Mu Hong. I have something urgent and I want to ask you to help me. I don't know where you are now. I will arrange for someone to pick you up."

Mu Hong always gives people the illusion that he has a good temper, but he is rarely so strong.

Liu Zhenying knew that something might have happened. He took out a piece of paper with his plain white hands and wiped it while saying, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Mu Jie may have been...possessed."

Mu Hong, who had never believed in such theories about ghosts and gods, felt a bit hesitant in his voice when he said these words.

But Liu Zhenying frowned. She didn't expect that such a thing would happen before she left. But thinking about the little girl who was more or less involved in a causal relationship with her, she could only say:

"Address? I'll go there now."

"I'll arrange for someone to pick you up."

"No, I'm with my fiancé."

Mu Hong paused for a moment, as if he did not expect such a result.

In the final analysis, this kind of thing was out of his control, which made him, who had always been in a superior position, uncomfortable, but he quickly adjusted: "I'll be waiting for you two at dusk, so please hurry up."

"good."

Liu Zhenying glanced at Qu Xiaojue, and he immediately turned the car around. In the process, she asked Mu Hong to help her prepare some things, which were nothing more than yellow paper, cinnabar, and a lot of jade.

The entire conversation lasted no more than ten minutes, and the black Hummer stopped at Twilight's door fifteen minutes later.

A Qing was waiting at the door. When he saw them, he immediately came up to meet them. His scarred face revealed a bit of joy, making him look even more ferocious: "Miss Liu, Mr. Qu, you two are here, please."

Come in quickly."
Chapter completed!