Chapter 875 News of Master Zhang’s Death

Sang Zhi's gentle face was startled, and a strangeness flashed across his eyes: "You don't want me to be with you?"

"I have some things to do."

"What do you want to do, I will help you."

"Just a few little things."

"Eighth prince, you have to go back to Beili with me. If you stay by Qianning's side, Qianning's side is equivalent to having a few more pairs of eyes. You don't want her every move to be reported back to Beili, right?" Zhan Chi Meaningful.

Sang Zhi looked gloomy: "I will handle it well."

The mouth of the dead is the strictest.

"What the eighth prince wants to do, but after returning to Beili, now you have to go back to Beijing with me. If you insist, you will only bring her trouble." Zhan Chi didn't care about etiquette anymore, and his voice was full of anger.

"Dad..."

"Don't interrupt." Zhan Chi stared at her.

Ye Qianning pursed her lips and didn't say much. It was the first time that Zhan Chi scolded her and got so angry in front of her face.

"good."

Sang Zhi's red eyes flashed, and his face was cold.

He really wants to clean up the people around him...

"Xianhai Tower has been checked out, the Eighth Prince will follow me back to the inn." Zhan Chi couldn't tolerate him staying with his daughter any longer.

Zhan Chi looked at Ye Qianning.

"Father Gu and I will go out of the city tomorrow to see my fourth wife." Ye Qianning said.

Zhan Chi put his hands on Sang Zhi's arm, not allowing him to refuse: "Eighth prince, let's go."

Sang Zhi turned his head: "I will send you out of the city tomorrow."

Ye Qianning: "Okay."

Zhan Chi half-pulls and half-pulls to take Sang Zhi out of the house quickly, and still flirts with his daughter in front of him, maybe when he's not around...

He thought of Sang Zhi's smile when he just entered the room.

Zhan Chi felt even more depressed, and even pulled Sang Zhi's hand harder——

Ye Qianning stood in the room, raised his hand and pressed his head, it is really rare to get angry.

The four imperial hidden guards around Sang Zhi are all top-notch, and their kung fu is higher than Du Yi's.

Her upcoming itinerary is indeed not suitable for those people to know.

"The eighth prince is gone?" Mr. Chen came in with a bad expression on his face.

"I was dragged away by my father." Ye Qianning took out the cup with the teapot and put it down: "Master, have you packed everything?"

"There is nothing to pack, just a few books, I have someone put them in the car." Old Chen walked over and sat down.

"Well, is the Master's matter settled?"

Old Chen's face was ugly: "Master Zhang went to Jingcheng to kill his family, and within a few days, Master Zhang...'s body appeared in Hanoi, west of the city."

Ye Qianning was shocked, his eyes were in disbelief: "Master Zhang is dead? Who did it?"

"The Zhan family is still investigating, and Dachun said it was the day before he came to the capital city." Dean Chen thought for a while and said: "Girl, Dachun and I will go to the capital together."

Ye Qianning was very saddened by the news of Master Zhang's death, not to mention Master, it's just...

"Master, you wait for me for two months, as long as two months, I will let you go to Beili openly."

"Hey, what kind of reputation, scolding, as a teacher, I don't care about those." Mr. Chen is also a person who is almost over a hundred years old.

But in the past ten years, he has seen more than when he was young, and his life has become more and more transparent, and finally he feels indifferent.

"I care, and I believe Master Zhang also cares. He certainly doesn't want Master to be abused and slandered by the world. Master, Master has taught me, and it is also very important to me. I will definitely investigate his death."

(end of this chapter)