The whole study fell into an eerie silence.
The breath around Mo Lingyuan became even colder, wantonly.
Luo Zifeng only felt that his neck was chilly, as if there was an ice skate resting on it.
Chu Yunyao stood where she was, holding her breath and concentrating on it, she was even more afraid to go in.
It was Mu Qing who broke the tranquility of the study, "Master, this is the only solution for now. Although this person is not very authentic, he is indeed the only candidate at the moment. For the sake of so many people, he can only be informal. gone."
Luo Zifeng glanced at Mu Qing, fingernails silently digging at the palms of his hands: "The big deal is to talk to him. After the matter is over, just give him enough compensation. Anyway, he can't stay in the north anymore. I heard that he is being congratulated in the south now." Family wanted.
It is better to be able to work for the Mohists than to be hunted down everywhere. "
Duan Changyu's upright temper played the greatest role at this moment: "No, no, what if this guy talks to the master, and after the matter is over, what he wants is the young lady, what should we do?"
Luo Zifeng: "..."
Mu Qing: "..."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Mo Lingyuan's face turned from gloomy to dark.
The storm is coming.
Luo Zifeng gave Duan Changyu a hard look.
Mu Qing kicked him hard under the table.
Damn crow's mouth, if you don't speak, you will die.
Don't your words confirm the illegitimate relationship between Yun Che and the Young Madam?
Bah bah, it's because of Yun Che's daring covetousness about the Young Madam.
After the matter is completed, who cares about the life and death of Yun Che, if he dares to ask the master for the young wife, he will be tired of work, and labor and management will be the first to kill him.
Letting that guy go out is better than risking his life to find Feng Baizhe himself, right?
Luo Zifeng wished he could slap Duan Changyu on the head.
Mu Qing hurriedly said: "Master, those gossips that are made out of nothing are not enough to be believed. Even if you don't believe in Yun Che, you should still believe in the character of the Young Madam. The relationship between the Young Madam and Yun Che must be full of passion and only polite. Absolutely not..."
Luo Zifeng quickly coughed twice, interrupting Mu Qing's words.
The more you explain, the more confused you become, and the more you describe it, the darker it becomes.
Didn't you see that Grandpa's face was already ashen?
Are the hands on the table also clenched into fists?
What does it mean to be in love and end in ritual?
Doesn't this show that those scandals are not groundless, and there is still affection between the two?
Are all the women who discuss the relationship between the master and other men in front of the master, are they dying?
Luo Zifeng remedied: "Master, those rumors are groundless, and based on how much Young Madam cares about you, she will never have anything to do with that kid Yun Che.
Think about it, you are infected with the plague in the south and are at stake.
Even if Mrs. Fan has the slightest affection for Yun Che, it is impossible for her to run to the south to treat you regardless of her safety.
At most, it's just Yun Che's unilateral entanglement with the young lady..."
"Entanglement?" Mo Lingyuan's gaze moved towards Luo Zifeng coolly.
Duan Changyu finally came to understand belatedly, "No, no, sir, Mr. Luo is just guessing, besides, that Yun Che only appeared occasionally, and since you brought the young lady back to the north, that guy has never appeared again. Never showed up.
Maybe, that kid was killed by the He family long ago in the south! "
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao couldn't take it anymore, she stood at the door perfectly, and met these people every day, but these people kept no words in front of her, cursing and cursing her to die, okay?