I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 298

Xie Yutong felt that he had gained some new insights into parenting.

"I guess the elders should have arrived by now."

"You can arrange for someone to entertain them."

Upon hearing this, Xie Han couldn't help but become nervous again.

"Master..."

She was very worried that if she wanted to use Awan's matter to embarrass her master, she would have to make big concessions and negotiate terms with them before her master would accept Awan as his disciple.

"what happened?"

Xie Yutong obviously didn't have such worries, and she asked in confusion.

Xie Han knew very well that the current situation was caused by her selfishness. Because she did not tell the truth and concealed something, she naturally did not dare to have any other thoughts at this moment. She told her master everything she was thinking.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Xie Yutong chuckled: "They don't agree, they want to stop it, we just need to not give them the opportunity, isn't that right?"

"Don't give them this opportunity?"

How can I not give this?
Now the elders outside have actually arrived at the meeting hall, and it was all because of the harsh words she just said.

Of course, you need to discuss it with others.

How could there be no chance?

I'm afraid those people are just eyeing this opportunity and want to find ways to make things difficult for Master.

Xie Han was confused.

Unable to find the answer, he honestly told Xie Yutong about the confusion in his heart.

"If they disagree, then I won't give them the opportunity to express their disagreement."

"That's why I asked you to entertain those elders."

"I think it will take some time for your friend to wake up."

"When she wakes up, I will accept her as my disciple and put her on the Imperial Master's Jade Book. Even if those people want to disagree, it will be useless."

What Xie Yutong said was natural and justified, and it should be so.

"what?"

Xie Han felt like his brain was broken.

Is this still possible?
"What? Why don't you go quickly? If they get impatient and find me, it will be really troublesome."

Xie Yutong frowned slightly. He didn't really like dealing with those noisy and talkative elders. "Oh oh oh!"

Xie Han reacted and responded quickly.

She stood up, tidied herself up, and walked out quickly.

The further I walked, the lighter my steps felt.

My mood also eased.

Why do I suddenly feel that those elders outside are a little pitiful?
After Xie Han left, Xie Yutong changed a fragrance. Sang Jingwan, who had fainted, woke up slowly in the warm incense after a while.

She gradually regained consciousness. After seeing clearly that the person in front of her was not Xie Han, she immediately became alert: "Who are you?"

Sang Jingwan looked around frantically, but couldn't find Xie Han.

Her anxiety was instantly magnified, and she became more and more panicked.

"Xie Han's teacher."

Xie Yutong didn't have any special feelings for Sang Jingwan, and his tone was not very warm, just like he was doing his job.

"You have a good talent, a rare spiritual root. I will accept you as my disciple. From now on, you will stay in the National Master's Mansion and study magic with Xie Han."

She went straight to the point without any pleasantries.

"Of course, your talent is one reason, but it is not the main reason why I decided to take you as my apprentice."

"I did it for my stupid apprentice."

Sang Jingwan pursed her lips, and was very wary of this unknown woman: "You can choose not to accept it..."

"Then you will die."

Xie Yutong was simple and straightforward, without any detours.

Sang Jingwan trembled instinctively.

She was still afraid of death.

Especially since she has already faced it once.

It was Xie Han who saved her and gave her hope of life.

If she had never seen hope, perhaps she would not feel fear.

Losing something the moment you gain it is far more painful than never having it at all.

Not to mention, she has been living secretly for a long time.

If she still had some indifference to life and death at the beginning, by now, it had long been worn away, and only a sense of peace remained.