Chapter 404
These things were arranged by Wen Muyang to Shen Xirong. When Wen Muyang said that he would send someone to protect Ding Fei, Shen Xirong subconsciously sent him over.

For today.

"Is there monitoring?"

"No." Ding Fei is also a smart person, knowing how to avoid surveillance.

"Can the bar owner's words be trusted?"

Shen Xirong believed it, but he was afraid that Wen Muyang wouldn't believe it, after all, that person would get confused occasionally.

The authorities are confused.

"Several people were there at the time, and they can all testify."

"Well, let's go down."

The soldiers retreated to the door, leaving only Shen Xirong and the sleeping Ding Fei in the room.

When the sky was slightly bright, Ding Fei opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw the elegant figure sitting not far away.

She woke up instantly, and after seeing the other person's face clearly, her eyes dimmed, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"The young master won't come, don't expect any more."

Ding Fei grabbed the bed sheet tightly, "Did he tell you?"

"Ah."

Ding Fei lowered his eyelids to hide the jealousy and hatred in his eyes, "You waited here on purpose to tell me these things?"

"No, I want to tell you, if you want to die, remember to die far away, otherwise I will have to collect your body."

He's busy, don't let him deal with it all the time.

"Don't expect me to be too kind to you. At most, I will give you a mat and let someone throw you to the mountain."

He can definitely do this kind of thing.

Ding Fei was terrified and trembling with fear, "What do you mean?"

"You made yourself into such a ghost, hoping that the young master will feel sympathetic and pity you, right?" Shen Xirong stretched out her middle finger, lifted her chin, and smiled as softly as a spring breeze in March, "You really think we are all Are you stupid? Let you play?"

"I didn't. I don't know why you said that. I want to see Mu Yang." Ding Fei turned her face away and pressed her back tightly against the bed to give herself courage.

In terms of comprehensive ability, Shen Xirong is not as good as Wen Muyang, but he is very rational and cold-blooded, and there is almost nothing that can shake his mind.

It can be said that this person has no feelings.

Ding Fei was afraid of Wen Muyang, and even more afraid of Shen Xirong.

"The young master has already entrusted me with your affairs. If you want to have a good life, please let me settle down." Shen Xirong wiped his hands and stood up.

"Are you treating her the same way?" Ding Fei didn't specify who it was, but she knew that Shen Xirong understood.

Sure enough, Shen Xirong replied without even thinking, "She is the young lady, what are you?"

She also deserves to be compared with Xia Xiangnuan?

Leaving aside looks, Xia Xiangnuan doesn't know how much higher than her in terms of background and talent.

"People must have a clear understanding of themselves. A pheasant will never become a phoenix, so don't think about parasols."

She is not even worthy of picking sycamore leaves.

"That was mine in the first place, I came first." Ding Fei unconsciously clasped the bed board with her fingers.

"So what? You don't really think that you can stay with the young master for a long time if you don't have an accident, do you?" Shen Xirong raised his eyebrows and smiled, his tone was gentle, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

Ding Fei was stunned to read the words of disdain and ridicule.

"You and the young master are the distance between a mortal and a god."

Mortals do not understand the world of gods, and gods cannot adapt to the life of mortals.

The two are incompatible, how can it last for a long time?

"Master knows this, so he intervenes. Of course, if I don't do anything, I think you will all be separated sooner or later."

Isn't that the reality?

(End of this chapter)

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