Mu Qingcheng pours on long ye and cries. Before, her father Mu Haiyan had intimate relations with long Kunbao when he didn't immigrate. Now his father has been maimed by the king of medicine. Seeing the old man again is like seeing his father.
"Good girl, I'm so sorry. Your father's Revenge has been avenged."
The Dragon Master sighs. He treats the girl like his own granddaughter.
"Lord long, Wang Dong just told me that the man who killed the king of medicine was Qiao Xiangxue's husband?"
Wang Bailun can't help but ask seriously. He still doesn't believe what Wang Dong said. How can a little white face younger than himself rival the medicine king who has been running for hundreds of years?
"Well, Bailun, you just returned home today. If you don't know the inside story, go back and ask the elders in your family
Lord long said seriously: "Luo Xianyu has been in China recently, and no one can rival him. It's him that I'm holding a banquet with Lord Ba tonight. When I went downstairs just now, you must have seen him, right? But don't use his appearance to judge his strength! "
Wang Bailun's face turned white and he had a breath in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable.
It turns out that all this is true.
Just now accompanied Qiao Xiangxue to leave that boy, is really the famous Luo Xianyu!
"Wow! No wonder Xiangxue looks so happy now. It turns out that her husband is so powerful! "
Liu Caiyi exclaimed.
"Well, even so many big men have come here to entertain him."
LAN youyou is envious. These girls don't know who Luo Xianyu is or who is the king of medicine. They believe that Luo Yu's status is extraordinary just because of the ostentation tonight.
"In his eyes, the fame and wealth you are chasing are just floating clouds. Take this incident as an example, the huge family business of settling down has all fallen into his hands."
"Even if I can suddenly take charge of the Ouyang family indirectly, it's all up to him."
Ouyang Li came and sighed.
Originally, she didn't want to say that, because these students and Luo Nan Shen are two worlds.
"Home is in his hands?"
"No wonder none of the young masters who settled down tonight came!"
Peng Hui, Gong Xin and other boys take in the cold air. They have a better understanding of the undercurrent behind the Chinese world. Now listening to Ouyang Li's words, they fully understand how powerful the husband's wrist is.
It's really a place where they can be regarded as ants!
"No wonder I can't get into his eyes..." Zuo Jiaojiao has no resentment and resentment, only inferiority and helplessness.
Such a man, what women can't get, even those actress, model, all a word, someone will wash to bed, right? She left Jiao Jiao an ordinary white rich beauty, what is it?
"So he is Luo Xianyu..."
After crying, Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes are shining, just like two blue gems.
She is a half breed. Her father is Chinese, but her mother is American. She has both the soft beauty of oriental girls and the sexy and enchanting beauty of Western beauties. At the moment, she looks like Alice pushing the door of fairyland.
"This..." Mu Ling, who accompanied him, wanted to say something and swallowed it back.
Just listen to the name, you know that his identity is unusual. His name is mu Ling, and he is the grandson of Mu qiudao, the God of war of qiudao. That's why he is so close to Mu Qingcheng.
For many years, he has been following Mu Qingcheng. The latter follows wherever he goes. If it wasn't because he liked Mu Qingcheng since childhood, he didn't have this kind of perseverance.
Over the years, with the girl's growing mature mentality and his unremitting efforts, the relationship between the two finally has the possibility of getting closer.
But this time, because of the king of medicine, it seems that the gap between him and Mu Qingcheng has opened up again. He once advised Mu Qingcheng not to care about the poison oath made on impulse, but mu Qingcheng didn't listen, so he had to accompany him back home to find his biggest rival.
Originally, Mu Ling expected Luo Xianyu to be a bad old man. After meeting him like this, he might regret it immediately.
As a result, he is not only young, but also so handsome. He immediately feels the unprecedented crisis.
"Qingcheng, up to now, I don't know what else to say, but I have to remind you that this man is married, and his wife is your classmate who you used to get along with day and night!"
Wang Bailun's eyes darkened for a moment, and suddenly began to laugh playfully.
"Yes, Qingcheng, they are married, you..."
Mu Ling is also excited. Qing Cheng can ignore this man's poverty, old and weak, sick and disabled, but he has to consider other people's marital status.
What's more, she is accompanied by a lovely wife. Qiao Xiangxue is as beautiful as a fairy. Even if she loves herself, I'm afraid she will be inferior. So even if she is persistent, people may not be willing to marry her, and Qiao Xiangxue is even less likely to agree.
"Don't say it. I know it."
Mu Qingcheng gave a light drink. As soon as they were relieved, she said: "I made a poison oath at that time. I didn't make any restrictions, negligence or fate. Since I swore that I would marry the man who killed the old dog, no matter whether he was poor or poor, old or sick, married or not, I would keep my promise. Even if he didn't want me, I would follow him all my life."
Hearing this, the two men covered their chest at the same time and almost vomited blood.
Behind a group of students also silly, seems to want to say, Mu Qingcheng ah, Mu Qingcheng, this is to find yourself a knife, high sounding reason?
"And I believe that sooner or later, he will like me!"
Mu Qingcheng uses a silk handkerchief to dry her tears. On her cold and proud face, she reveals her self-confident demeanor and indirectly admits that she is ready to take over love with a knife.
"No wonder Xiangxue was angry with me before. She was afraid that I would take her man away." She was laughing in her heart.
"Don't you forget that we, the richest lady, never give up what she wants. This time, goddess Qiao has met her opponent."
Seeing her so confident, Liu Caiyi sighed.
"Mu Qingcheng, please don't worry. With my understanding of Luonan God, you don't have any chance to succeed." Ouyang Li didn't pour cold water on her.
But mu Qingcheng didn't think it was right. He put his arms around her and gave a bad smile: "Luo Man God? Ouyang, it turns out that you are also the enemy of Xiangxue
"I didn't!" Ouyang Li is ashamed and angry to death, sweet and beautiful face a crimson, how can she think of, a careless slip of tongue, let this girl grasp the braid.
"Ouyang, don't be embarrassed. Let's compete fairly in the future and challenge Xiangxue together. As a sister, I can give you some help." Mu Qingcheng laughs. At the moment, he is a real grinding goblin. He wants to pull Ouyang Li into the water.