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Chapter 119

Mu Yang walked out the door with a big stride, his heart shattered, and tears flowed down his eyes. He didn't want to do this, just because he had already been to the uncle's mansion. Sooner or later, he would meet Zhang Gui and his son, and sooner or later, and Sun Chenghua and others. He had to pretend to be indifferent so that he could hide it.

"No, I shouldn't have hurt Gu Changqin like this. She has gone through hardships, from Chengyuan Village to the wolf clan, and she has only one goal, that is, to find herself, but she hurt her like this. How can I be worthy of her?" Mu Yang kept blaming himself.

So what if it doesn't happen? It's okay for Sun Chenghua to say, at least they are fellow villagers. No, since he can betray Gu Haonan and the others, he will definitely betray himself. Once Liang Gu Yajun knows that he is the person Gu Haonan and the others are looking for, the consequences will be unimaginable. He will definitely imprison himself. In this way, who can save him?

Zhang Gui and his son have long become their enemies. Once he knows that he is in Tianxing Kingdom, he will definitely report to Liang Gu Yajun, "No, you must not let such a thing happen. I not only have to get close to them, but also have to get along with them. This will save Gu Haonan and the others!"

But isn’t this too cruel to Gu Changqin? Can she stand it? She will definitely be very sad.

All the scenes in Chengyuan Village were constantly presented to him. They went up the mountain to hunt, studied and practiced martial arts together in the academy, and went home to have dinner together. Aunt Gu and Uncle Shangu's meticulous concern for him were presented to him.

"Muyang, Muyang, how could you treat Gu Changqin like this? She has always cared about you. Why are your conscience?"

Mu Yang swung his fist like crazy and slammed hard at the pine tree as thick as a bucket beside him. He wanted the pain of his fist to occupy the pain in his heart, but he was wrong. Even though blood flowed from his fist, it was difficult to suppress the pain in his heart!

The moonlight is like a cold sword, ruthlessly inserted into the hearts of sad people; the past situation has never been promised, and the earth has been long and the sky has never been told to you, loving you is as broad as the sky is, and the tears are sad, the more you think about it, the more sad it becomes; the heart is full of sorrow, it is hard to pretend, it is such a sleepless night, so long, the miserable person, just like this long night, the moon is long.

"Just like this, isn't Shangguan Qingfeng still around her? Shangguan Qingfeng is so obsessed with her, I believe he will take good care of her!" Thinking of Shangguan Qingfeng's obsession with Gu Changqin, Mu Yang couldn't help but feel funny. He knew better than anyone else that Gu Changqin really loved him, but he didn't feel anything deep in his heart. He always looked after Changqin like a sister, and had no desire for love for children. Since Shangguan Qingfeng was so infatuated with Gu Changqin, why not take this opportunity to let them develop well?

When Mu Yang thought of this, he would smile with heart. Maybe this was self-deception. Gu Changqin liked him. Even if she could barely accept Shangguan Qingfeng, would she be really happy?

"Come on slowly, time and patience are the best love catalysts. Shangguan Qingfeng, you must work hard and use your sincerity and infatuation to impress your beloved!" Mu Yang thought while walking towards the night.

The night was terrifyingly quiet, the moonlight was scattered on the ground, and the ground was mottled and luxuriant. The more you looked, the more you felt strange. Mu Yang quickly moved to the uncle's mansion. He came to a restaurant, picked up a jar of good wine, and walked into the uncle's mansion. He had already found out that although Luo preacher did not have any official position in the court, he was the housekeeper of Liang Gu Yajun's mansion, and he was the first-class official in the court. You have to respect him, because his backer was Liang Gu Yajun. This person generally did not interact with others, but he loved drinking. Every night when the people were quiet, he would drink alone in the house.

Mu Yang brought the wine and came to Luo Chuandao's door and pressed the door to report, "I'm the new Mu Ming from the uncle's mansion. I need to ask General Manager Luo for some things. Please inform me how about it?" Mu Yang said, walking forward, taking out silver from his sleeve, and quietly stuffing it into the janitor's hand.

This white silver is the best stepping stone. No matter how strong the door is, it will be knocked to pieces! The guardian quietly weighed the amount of the silver, nodded and smiled, and said, "To be honest, usually when a guest comes to visit, he will not report it, because if you know and report it, it is equivalent to going to curse. Butler Luo usually won't see guests, especially when it is late at night!"

Mu Yang raised the jar of wine in his hand, smiled, and said, "It's my fault that I'm here, it's not something special. I just came to drink with Butler Luo!"

The janitor weighed the silver in his hand again. He didn't want to go, but because of the amount of the silver, he nodded and said, "Young Master, I'll report it. If the master does not accept you, then I have no choice!" After that, he covered the door and walked towards the inner hall.

Mu Yang knew very well that everyone outside called Luo Master Luo, but he was the housekeeper of Liang Gu Yajun's mansion. He usually didn't talk much or liked to go out, but he could get the admiration of Liang Gu Yajun. I believe this person has outstanding features. If he wants to gain a foothold in the uncle's mansion, in the Tianxing Kingdom, in the face of Sun Chenghua, and in dealing with Zhang Gui and his son, he must have one person as his backer. He saw Luo Master Luo and was ready to solve all problems with wine.

I raised my glass to invite the moon and turned to the three of them to drink. I guess there must be some secret hidden deep in my heart. Drinking is an elegant thing, so why wouldn’t I share it with my friends? Why is he like this? I guess I must be lonely and cold in my heart, otherwise why wouldn’t I even have a drinker?
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