"Young Marshal Jiang, I have basically collected your master's information. You can go online and check your email."
Luo Yinghao clicked the mouse with great interest, opened the relevant information of Yang Zimei, and called Jiang Ziliangdao.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Ziliang couldn't wait to turn on the computer, go to the mailbox, and click on Luo Yinghao's email.[
The first thing that pops into my eyes is a photo.
The girl in the photo is wearing the blue and white uniform of Nancheng Middle School. She is about fifteen years old. She has a beautiful face, fair skin, and a light smile. There is a little cinnabar between Rudai's eyebrows, which makes her pair look like stars.
His big eyes are breathtaking.
This... is his master?
He stared blankly at the girl in the photo.
"Hey, my Marshal Jiang, have you seen the photo? I stole this photo from her school archives. I don't dare to secretly take photos of her." Luo Yinghao smiled thiefly.
"Well, I saw it. She is in school?"
"Yes, he is a junior high school student in Nancheng Middle School in City A. He ranked first in the grade in the last mock exam, overwhelming the second place with an absolute advantage."
"oh."
Jiang Ziliang clicked on the information below, browsed it, and asked: "Why is there no information about her before she was in Nancheng Middle School?"
"Before entering Nancheng Middle School, she had been practicing with your grandfather in the mountains. When my subordinates went to Yang Village to collect information, people in the village said that she seemed to have suffered some accident when she was five years old, causing her bones and muscles to collapse.
He was injured and his whole body was paralyzed, so he was taken to the mountain by the Taoist priest for treatment." Luo Yinghao replied.
Suffering an accident?
What kind of accident could cause a child to have all his bones and muscles broken and his whole body to be paralyzed?
How painful would that be?
When he thought of this, his rough heart felt as if it was being gently pulled by a thin thread, causing slight pain.
"Young Marshal, your master is still a famous genius girl fortune teller in City A. He is very famous and is known as a fortune teller." Luo Yinghao looked at Yang Zimei's information and said excitedly, "I also want to tell you one thing.
, she raised a very clever little fox, that fox
She actually has to use chopsticks to eat and a small spoon to drink soup. Her expression is very anthropomorphic and makes people roll their eyes. She is simply a monster. In addition, she seems to have a ghost as a pet. Anyway, her whole body is so supernatural.
Handsome, you'd better come and see her when you're free, haha."
He instigated Jiang Ziliang to come over to see Yang Zimei, just to quickly see how he lowered his head and respectfully called her master, which would be very interesting.
"Yes." Jiang Ziliang responded lightly. After rummaging through Yang Zimei's information, he looked back at her photo and fixed his eyes on the faint smile on the corner of her lips.
Such a smile seems to have been formed after countless vicissitudes of life.
She is only fifteen years old. Even if she has experienced an accident, she should not have such a smile.[
Also, her eyes were filled with a touch of sadness and sadness in their tranquility, just like the Bodhisattva in the temple, with a feeling of compassion for heaven and earth.
His heart trembled slightly when he saw it. His fingers, which were a little rough due to long-term martial arts training, gently touched her eyes and the corners of her lips through the computer.
"Master..."
He gave a low cry, without any hesitation, but with some kind of emotion.
Yang Zimei, who was swinging on the snow lake, suddenly sneezed loudly.
She looked at the sky in confusion. It wasn't cold. How could she sneeze?
