471. The Way of One’s Way Returns to One’s Body 【9】
It seems that Murong Yufan is not a kind person to be able to object so firmly.
Murong Yufan said categorically, "If you need anything, just ask Uncle Zhang. I will definitely come back as soon as possible."
"Brother, you are still so used to doing whatever you say. I haven't seen you in two years, and you really haven't changed at all. But I haven't."
Murong Qingshuang frowned slightly.
"I am no longer used to others telling me what to do. I am only used to what I want to do and how I should do it."[
Murong Yufan said: "I said, leave this matter to me!"
"Everyone in Murong Villa must listen to you. My father has been poisoned and is bedridden. Now you are the only one who can support the overall situation. I am here, after all, I can't convince everyone. Although I poisoned Lone Star, he will definitely be there these days.
It’s okay, but it’s hard to guarantee whether he will feel that this time is not enough to relieve his anger?”
None of the men outside the door spoke, but none of them refuted Murong Qingshuang.
"Do you want to put Murong Villa's foundation for so many years into jeopardy because of this incident, or do you want me, the only person who knows what harpoon is, to do it?"
Murong Qingshuang's determination was no less than his.
After a moment of silence, his tone softened a bit, "Give me a chance. I can prove to you that I can do it."
"This matter is no small matter..."
Murong Qingshuang smiled at him and said: "If Lone Star comes here again, wouldn't it be a big deal? I poisoned him. Yesterday was the second time. I can't guarantee whether he will come back for revenge. If it's dangerous, I
You can't escape danger no matter where you are. At least I have no grudges against Dugu Jiu Ming."
When he mentioned this, Murong Yufan's expression changed slightly, he hesitated a little, and his tone became a little more relaxed, "But Lone Star may not come again in the near future."
Just by hearing his relaxed tone, Murong Qingshuang knew that her lobbying had been successful.
"You must not know where I have been and what I have been doing in the past two years. I think it is more suitable for me to find Junyecao than for you. It is more suitable for you to stay at Murong Villa than for me. I am not suitable to expose my identity to outsiders now.
Come on, if you leave, Murong Villa will be nothing but a pile of sand."
A middle-aged man escorting Murong Nanlie outside said with red eyes: "Sir, I am willing to escort the young lady. Don't worry, young master, I will risk my life to ensure the safety of the young lady."
