Chapter 429

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"Jiang Shaoshuai, I have basically collected your master's information. Please check your email on the Internet."

At the same time, Luo Yinghao clicks the mouse with great interest and opens the relevant information of Yang Zimei, while calling Jiang Ziliang Dao.

"Good, hard work."

Jiang Ziliang can't wait to open the computer, on the mailbox, Luo Yinghao's mail.

The first thing you see is a picture.

The girl in the picture is wearing the blue and white school uniform of Nancheng middle school. She is about 15 years old. Her face is clear and beautiful, her skin is white, and her smile is light. There is a little cinnabar between Rudai's eyebrows. She has a pair of big eyes like stars.

This Is it your own master?

He was staring at the girl in the picture.

"Hey, my commander Jiang, have you seen the picture? I stole this picture from her school archive. I dare not steal her picture Luo Yinghao, the thief, smiles.

"Well, yes, she's at school?"

"Yes, it is the third grade students of Nancheng middle school in a city. In the last simulated examination, they also took the first place in the whole grade, overwhelming the second place by absolute superiority."

"Oh."

Jiang Ziliang points to open the following information to browse, and asked: "why there is no information about her in Nancheng middle school before?"

"Before entering Nancheng middle school, she had been practicing with your grandfather on the mountain. When my ministry went to Yang village to collect information, people in the village said that she seemed to have suffered something when she was five years old, which led to the broken bones and muscles and paralysis of the whole body. Therefore, the Taoist priest took her to the mountain for treatment." Luo Yinghao replied.

Suffering?

What kind of accident will lead to a child's broken muscles and bones, and paralysis?

How much pain should it have?

When he thought of this, his rough heart seemed to be gently pulled by a thin thread, which was painful.

"Shao Shuai, your master is still a famous talented young girl Xiangshi in a city. She is very famous, and she is known as a fortune teller." Looking at Yang Zimei's information, Luo Yinghao said excitedly, "I also want to tell you one thing. She raised a very intelligent fox. The fox ate with chopsticks and drank soup with a spoon. The expression was very personified, and it would turn people's eyes. It was a monster. In addition, she seems to have a ghost as a pet. Anyway, she is very psychic all over her body. Young Marshal, if you are free, you'd better come to see her, ha ha. "

He instigated Jiang Ziliang to come to see Yang Zimei. He wanted to see him bow his head and respectfully call her master. It must be very interesting.

"Well." Jiang Ziliang faintly should a, after turning over the information of Yang Zimei, and then look back at her photos, eyes fixed on the smile on her lips.

This kind of smile seems to be precipitated after countless vicissitudes.

She is only 15 years old, even if she has experienced an accident, she should not have such a smile.

In addition, her eyes, quiet with a touch of sadness and sorrow, like the Bodhisattva in the temple, with the mood of compassion for heaven and people.

His heart trembled slightly because of the long-term practice of martial arts, which led to a little rough fingers gently across the computer to wipe her eyes and the corners of her lips.

"Master..."

He gave a low cry, without any obstinacy, but with some kind of emotion in the murmur.

Yang Zimei, who was swinging with the snow lake, suddenly sneezed.

She looked at the sky doubtfully. It was not cold. How could she sneeze?

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