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In the backyard.

Zhang Rongfang's expression was dull.

Looking at Sun Chaoyue, who is as beautiful as a flower, now looking so shocking and poignant, it makes people pity her.

He had to say that Sun Qinghong, the former governor of the palace, had indeed understood the man's heart quite thoroughly.

The eldest lady who was once so aloof fell down to the point where she could do the most despicable things for herself.

Just imagining it is extremely exciting.

The key is.

If these methods are based on the fact that he and Sun Chaoyue don't know each other, then there will be no problem.

He can accept it calmly.

But it is precisely because they know each other and have a common circle of acquaintances.

This means that it is impossible for him to really agree to such a thing if he still needs to show his face.

This is to retreat in order to advance.

He, Sun Qinghong, had actually already determined that he would not agree to this request.

And his Sun family's low profile can arouse men's compassion and lust.

With a very low profile, it shows how miserable the Sun family's current situation is.

He also uses the beauty and pity of his beautiful daughter to arouse men's desire and pity.

In this way... If I were to find someone who couldn't see through it, I'd be afraid that he would be tricked and tricked.

It is very likely that they will choose to bring Sun Chaoyue into their house and become a forbidden wife. Then the Sun family will use this to gain power...

This calculation...

Zhang Rongfang shook his head in his heart.

In fact, if Sun Qinghong wasn't so calculating, he might have helped out of his mood.

But now...

"I will investigate the Sun family's affairs later." He said slowly.

"As for you..." His eyes fell on Sun Chaoyue at this time.

It can be seen that they have made excellent preparations and costumes for coming this time.

Sun Chaoyue was wearing an off-shoulder red dress with peony and eryngium patterns tattooed on the bright red dress. Underneath was a white tube top, which covered most of her chest.

Her face is as red as fire, her skin is as creamy, and her almond-shaped eyes are sharp-browed. Her heroic aura is fatally soft and charming.

In addition, she has developed a habit of being noble and proud for many years.

At this time, this pride was completely shattered, and I felt lost, confused, desperate and at a loss.

It's enough to inspire compassion in anyone.

pity....

"Sir, we are all sincere!!" Sun Qinghong said sincerely.

However, Zhang Rong did not change his attitude. If he really wanted to accept Sun Chaoyue, no one would let his father do those despicable jobs again.

So what he said was just rhetoric and determination.

"For the sake of the past, if you are willing, both of you can work in the industry under my command.

As for the rest, there is no need to mention it again.”

He raised his hand to signal Sun Qinghong not to speak. Then his eyes fell on Sun Chaoyue.

"Whether the Sun family has colluded with the secret sect or not, I will make my own judgment on this matter after investigation. However, I believe that Sun Chaoyue should not know about it. So...if she is willing, she can stay now.

The responsibilities of the fathers should not be borne by the next generation. If you really love your daughter, you should know how to choose?" He smiled.

Good guy... This is giving me the choice again!?

Sun Qinghong's thoughts flashed rapidly in her mind.

All previous analysis and judgments about Zhang Ying were overturned at this moment.

The meaning of what I just said was clearly told to him.

‘I can protect Sun Chaoyue alone. As for you, you are worthless and you can go back and forth wherever you come from. When the time comes, I will enforce the law impartially and put all the crimes of the Sun family on you and solve them together. No harm will be done to future generations.

So, are you willing?’

This is the underlying meaning of Zhang Rongfang's words.

Sun Qinghong knew that she faced two choices at this time.

One: Agree to bear all the charges by yourself, and then let your daughter wait for the opportunity to make a comeback in the future.

Two: If you don’t agree, continue to plead. Or take someone back and think of a solution.

But at this moment, he has been forced into desperation. His daughter Sun Chaoyue is the biggest bargaining chip in his hand. If he loses it, he will never be able to turn around.

And such a choice will undoubtedly make her daughter give up this easy way out.

Therefore, Zhang Rongfang picked him up and put him on the fire.

'If I agree, then I will die alone and my daughter will live. Maybe she will try to save me, but the chance of success is extremely low.'

'If I don't agree, my daughter will probably have thoughts about me later, and there will be a rift in our relationship...'

Sun Qinghong was troubled. He had always maintained the role of a good father and always thought about his daughter.

But now...

One of them knelt and the other stood, their thoughts flashing rapidly in their hearts.

Sun Chaoyue, who was on the side, was still in shame, embarrassment, and extreme embarrassment, unable to recover.

She felt like a commodity for sale, standing aside and quietly waiting for the price to be quoted from both sides.

"The sinner... is willing to let Chaoyue stay." Sun Qinghong finally sighed... and said these sincere words.

He actually wanted to take people away. But... he recalled that Chaoyue had grown up, from being innocent and cute, to gradually budding, to now being strong and beautiful.

Transformation again and again.

He couldn't bear it after all...

Zhang Rongfang originally thought that he would take people away...but he didn't expect that he would actually be willing to plead guilty...

"Since it's your own choice." He waved his hand.

One or two officers and soldiers on the side stepped forward to help Sun Qinghong up and left the backyard.

"Chaoyue!" the moment before leaving.

Sun Qinghong suddenly shouted loudly.

"Live well!"

These words struck Sun Chaoyue's heart like lightning.

She raised her head suddenly and looked in the direction of her father.

But the person was no longer visible and we reached the end of the corridor of the Taoist temple.

She rushed forward in a few steps, wanting to catch up.

But he was suddenly stopped by a figure.

Chen Han blocked her in front of her with one hand.

"You should understand what your father means. The Sun family's crimes must be settled." There was a bit of sadness in his tone, as if he was reminded of the past.

Zhang Rongfang was slightly surprised that Chen Han would take the initiative.

This was the first time he had seen Chen Han have such obvious independent mood swings.

Sun Chaoyue stiffened and understood Chen Han's words.

She stood there and suddenly turned her head to look at Zhang Rongfang, with pleading in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly.

The Sun family is of little value to him.

The laws of the Great Spirit are strict regarding matters related to the esoteric religion. Although he has the ability to help evacuate, it is not as easy as ordinary people imagine.

Once he is found out, it will be a handle for him.

Therefore, to get Sun Chaoyue, you can also use greed for beauty as an excuse.

If you take advantage of the entire Sun family, then the gains outweigh the losses.

After all, there is only one beauty in the Sun family, Sun Chaoyue, who has good qualifications and is a spiritual person. She has some value.

The rest are not worth the cost he has to pay to save people.

"Take her down to rest." Zhang Rongfang said casually, turned around and walked away.

Public versus public, private versus private, Sun Chaoyue had broken away from the private relationship at this time and mixed the public part.

Therefore, he will not treat it with the same attitude as before.

Watching Zhang Rongfang leave.

Sun Chaoyue's eyes were red, and a trace of tears filled them.

‘Alas...’ Chen Han sighed in his heart.

"Don't you understand yet? I actually have the ability to save your father, but you are not of such great value that he is willing to help. If I can save you, it is the most benevolent and righteous thing to do."

"Value!?" Sun Chaoyue gradually clenched her hands.

She stood there, like a tight willow leaf.

"Yes, the crime of collusion among esoteric cults is very difficult to deal with. Even adults have to pay the price.

It is impossible for him to pay too much for your Sun family without any reason." Chen Han explained.

As someone who has followed Zhang Rongfang for so long, he somewhat understands Zhang Rongfang's rough thoughts.

"Yeah...it's just for no reason. He really doesn't need to pay too much for us..." Sun Chaoyue understood in her heart...

"Actually, it's already been very good for you to do this." Chen Han said the last thing, and ordered another maid to step forward and lead Sun Chaoyue away to freshen up.

As long as she, Sun Chaoyue, stays here, the others will look out for the sake of the Shoujiao Yamen and not embarrass Sun Qinghong too much.

Value...Sun Chaoyue was confused and only had this last sentence that flashed through his mind.

On the other side, after Zhang Rongfang accepted the person, he forgot about the matter in the blink of an eye.

Returning to his study, he ground the ink with his own hands and spread out the paper and pen.

Write carefully on it about your recent situation.

This letter is written to my sister.

The general content is that he has been transferred to Ci Tong's side and everything is going well and his salary is good. His sister and brother-in-law don't have to worry.

In addition, I asked about the situation of the other people in Wushan Mansion.

Let me explain that I will stay in Citong for a long time.

Finally, I attached some small gifts and asked them to be delivered by the courier at the post station to reassure him.

After finishing the letter, he changed another piece of paper and started writing to his subordinates in Wushan Mansion.

A capable person like Ding Yu, Qing Su, a tiger in the mountains, naturally needs to be comforted.

Now, over at Wushan Mansion, the former Golden Wing Tower has changed its tune and been replaced by the banner of the Taoist Sect, and is still entrusted to Zhang Ying's sect.

In the future, this will ultimately be a personal power that completely belongs to him.

After writing the letter again, Zhang Rongfang sealed both letters and had them sent out to the inn.

Then there was Sun Chaoyue who just accepted it.

Sun Chaoyue has a good foundation, plus her status as a spiritual person and her relationship with the Sun family in Dadu.

In the future, it may be of use.

As for whether to accept her into his room, he won't force it.

Unless Sun Chaoyue is willing and completely willing, he will never want a person of the opposite sex to sleep with him. There are too many thoughts hidden in his heart.

"In this way, everything will be arranged properly. Next, it is time to concentrate on practicing hard skills and improve your life."

Standing up, Zhang Rongfang looked out the window. The shadows of the trees on the mountain were swaying, and the fragrance of spring filled the room. For a moment, he was filled with hope.

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Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

Dalinghuo Province, Dingyuan Road, Cheng'an Prefecture.

Bang!

In a narrow gray stone alley.

Moss and weeds grew on the cracked floor tiles, and the walls were covered with traces of charcoal writing.

In front of a window in the alley, a black wooden barrel was placed directly below. Inside was a thick, unknown liquid crawling with flies, giving off a foul odor.

Suddenly the fly was frightened away.

Several sturdy figures wearing black clothes and dark masks rushed over and blocked the alley in front and back.

One of the masks had a figure with a golden vertical line drawn on its forehead. He quickly walked to the middle of the alley and stopped in front of a closed wooden door.

He glanced around.

There are still slight water stains on the floor tiles on the right side of the door.

From this point of view, it should be the person inside this door who is pouring the domestic water out of the basin.

"There's someone inside, search!" the golden-threaded figure said coldly.


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