Chapter 788

what!

Zhang ye heard Ning Jinxuan's words, his brain suddenly hummed, and his whole body was tied up, his eyes fixed on her.

This is the first time that he heard the news of his father from people other than his mother when he was growing up. When he was young, he asked his mother. Her mother only said that her father died when he was less than two years old, and she even went to sweep his father's grave every year.

But now But he learned the news of his father from Ning Jinxuan, and it was ten years ago.

How could that be!

Isn't her father dead? Is she lying?

But why does Ning Jinxuan lie? What's the advantage of her saying that? Wash yourself white? But she didn't have to.

But if she is telling the truth, who is the man lying in his father's grave for so many years?

"Ning Jinxuan, please repeat what you just said." Zhang Ye said sternly, with a strong tone.

Ah?

Ning Jinxuan was also confused by Zhang Ye. She nodded and said, "I said that ten years ago, we went because we received your father's order. Your neighbors are actually some people with ulterior motives who specially arrange them around you, but I don't know the specific purpose. "

This

Zhang Ye's eyes are fixed on Ning Jinxuan. It seems that he wants to judge whether she is lying or not from her slightest change of expression, but soon he gives up, because Ning Jinxuan's expression is not the slightest abnormality.

Unless she's the best actress in the world, she's telling the truth.

"You mean my father is still alive?"

Zhang Ye frowned and asked again.

"Of course, your father is not only alive, but also very well. I don't know why you know nothing about these things. Maybe your father and mother have an agreement Ning Jinxuan couldn't figure out why. She frowned and said.

"Wait!"

Zhang Ye was stunned again. From Ning Jinxuan's words just now, he found a very important message which was ignored by others.

"What did your family say just now? You went at the order of my father? Is it an order He asked gravely.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ning Jinxuan nodded.

"Who is my father? You are the saint of the evil dragon temple. Why does he command you?" Zhang Ye finished this sentence, his heart is a shiver, because his brain instinctively thought of an almost explosive possibility.

"You don't know who he is?"

On the contrary, Ning Jinxuan was even more astonished. Looking at Zhang Ye, she didn't know what to say. She took a long time to breathe out and said: "it seems that you really don't know anything. I don't know why your father didn't tell you, but I can say for sure that your father has a high position in the evil dragon hall."

Ning Jinxuan said, seeing that Zhang Ye's pupil was a little incredulous, she added:

"higher than me."

Hiss!

Zhang Ye couldn't help taking a breath of air.

Ning Jinxuan is the saint of the evil dragon hall. If her father is higher than her, what's her status?

A real power elder, or the Lord of the evil dragon hall?

Zhang Ye can't even imagine this. At the same time, he finds that his life experience has become more and more strange. Moreover, his mother has been cheating him for so many years. Even when she came to Nanjiang city last time, she didn't tell him the truth.

At the thought of these, Zhang Ye's eyebrows can not help but wrinkle up, some difficult to accept such a fact.

He even regretted coming to see Ning Jinxuan now, otherwise he would not have heard enough words to subvert his world outlook.

"Ning Jinxuan, I'll check the things you just said. If I know you lied to me about my father, I'll let you know what regret is Zhang Ye stood up coldly, ignored the ugly expression on Ning Jinxuan's face, turned around and left the coffee shop.

Ning Jinxuan looks at Zhang Ye's back, but the expression on her face is not angry and unwilling, but helpless and bitter.

She quickly pulled out her cell phone from her bag and called a number that had not been stored in the phone. When she heard that the phone was connected, she was very respectful and even said with some formality:

"sorry, I failed again."

"What's his attitude?" There came a very magnetic man's voice over the phone, but it can be judged from this voice that the other person should be in his prime of life. His voice is not only dignified, but also full of Zhongqi.

"It's very bad, and it's also very resistant. He's still worried about what happened ten years ago, and he's also worried about you..." Ning Jinxuan said half of it, but she couldn't go on.

"Alas! It's all my fault. It's none of your business. Had it not been for my decision, I would not have had such a bad relationship with Mrs. Ono today. You come back first. I have other plans for this The voice sounded melancholy and guilty."Yes, Lord, should I go back to the general arena or..." Ning Jinxuan asked.

"You don't have to go back to the general arena, just stay in the capital first, and find more opportunities to contact Ono. After all, you are Well, of course, you have to ask for your own opinions on this matter. After all, that smelly boy is too attractive to girls. " That person said, tone unexpectedly become a little embarrassed, but more is proud.

"Lord, you..." Ning Jinxuan's pretty face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck and hung up in shame.

At this time, far away from China in the Western Hemisphere, there is a very luxurious villa on a beautiful island. A middle-aged man is hanging up the phone with a smile, standing up and walking to the French window, looking to the East, dazed.

"Ono, I haven't talked to you for so many years. Dad really misses you. But you are also very powerful. You have made such a big fortune in just a few months, which is much better than that of your Laozi. "

He muttered with a smile, but felt behind a middle-aged woman gently put on his pajamas.

"Po Tian, are you still thinking about Xiaoye, or tell yu'er and zhen'er to go to China."

"I didn't expect you to think so. In fact, I'm going to let their brother and sister meet. After all, yu'er and zhen'er want to see him very much since they know they have another brother."

The middle-aged man turned around with a smile, gently holding the middle-aged woman's hand, gently said.

The gentle light sprinkled on the middle-aged man's face. If Zhang Ye was here at this time, his eyes would fall down.

because the middle-aged as like as two peas at the old river in the old village of the taste village.