Chapter 222
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In the past, every time Yu Qiuting saw me when he broke into the main hall, he would hook his hands with a smile that was not a smile, and throw two words, "Come here."

I couldn't help but smirked, and tears fell into the dark red carpet and disappeared.

In fact, I should have realized that what he was sitting on was not a dragon chair, but a ticking time bomb!
There is no winning or losing in life, and there is no right or wrong. Every choice you make has consequences that you should be responsible for.

He seemed to be so beautiful that even the Zongzhou Continent Master was afraid, but he could only sleep for three hours a day.

He seems to have supreme power, but how many people are staring at him, and only he knows how bumpy this bloodthirsty road is.

He was originally the most legitimate heir with the ghost king's arm, but Yu Chenglin's greed for power, his siblings' wolfish ambitions, and the fact that he left home since childhood and did not form his own network of contacts made it difficult for him to move forward.

The pool of blood left by Feng Kai that day has already been cleaned up. He likes to be clean, even a little cleanliness, regardless of body and mind.

I went to the inner bedroom and saw his robe hanging on a rack, ironed very neatly.

The schoolbag in the showcase is the one I gave him, and he has never carried it on his back. After buying it, he ended his academic career and returned to this place where people eat people without spit out their bones.

I opened the zipper of the schoolbag with a heavy heart, and there was a rosewood box inside. After opening, there was a pair of brocade scrolls. The craftsmanship was complicated and sacred.

It says what he explained. If he can't return to Guyin Palace or dies outside, everything in Guyin Palace will be handed over to me, and his big black seal is printed on the lower right corner.

I sneered involuntarily when I saw the strong and powerful characters on it, and held the scroll tightly in my arms, my eyes were blurred.

"You are dead, why did you give me this mess? Do you think you gave me gold and silver?

If you're dead, what's the use of it? "

"Yu Qiuting, if you dare to die, I will go down and drag you up! If you dare to die, I won't even burn a single ingot for you, and I will make you go down and be a poor ghost!"

"Yu Qiuting, I'll only help you guard for a month. If you don't come back, whoever wants to take this Guyin Palace can take it. Did you fucking hear that?"
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That day I searched all over the dormitory trying to find clues. The ashtray beside the bed was full of white cigarette butts, and there was a folder containing his recent itinerary.

He set off at three o'clock in the morning, and he was going to Nebizhou to do business today. I wondered how he should come back tomorrow based on the distance...

There is only one to-do item on the itinerary for the second day, which is to celebrate Yun Dabao's birthday...

I don't even know when my birthday is, and I never asked Aunt Meimei after she found me.

Could it be... tomorrow?
In order to rush back to celebrate my birthday with me, that idiot set off early...?
I couldn't help covering my mouth hard, afraid that the sound of sobbing would overflow from my fingers.

Are you coming back?

Get your to-do list done, okay?
The bloody storm came sooner than I imagined, and Yu Chenglin brought Uncle Jie to visit that night.

Fortunately, I took away all the seal flag swords of the Palace Master in advance, put them in a box and threw them into the Hundred Ghosts Pool.

Whoever has the ability will go down and take it away!

At night, I heard a lot of noise from the courtyard outside. Qiutingju is next to the main hall, so I quickly got up and ran to the main hall.

When I was still some distance away, I heard a happy and embarrassed voice, "Old Mr. Yu, please don't embarrass me, the palace lord has an order before leaving, and no one is allowed to enter Master Chuyun."

Huanxi wittily dumped the blame on Yu Qiuting, which means that you are capable of arguing with the palace lord, if he can argue with you, there will be no more troubles!
"Mr. Yu."

When Yu Chenglin heard my voice, he immediately turned his head and looked at me. He was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"What are you doing here?"

I smiled slightly, stretched out my hand and said, "Why don't you go ahead and talk about it?"

I observed that he brought at least 20 people over, but there were also quite a few people stationed in Guyin Palace. I have never seen the people sent by Beijing this time. Hands-on posture.

Yu Chenglin sized me up from head to toe again for a while, and I stood there quietly in the most solemn holy clothes to accept his scrutiny.

He hummed sullenly, "Open the door."

Looking at me with joyful eyes and asking what I mean, I nodded to him.

This action made Yu Chenglin even more annoyed, pointing at Huanxi and humming: "Is this Guyin Palace still my Yu family's?!
I go in and ask a woman? ! "

Huanxi shrank her neck in fright, turned around and opened the door without arguing with him.

Before I went in, I said to Huanxi, "Just wait here!"

Huanxi heaved a long sigh of relief, whoever followed in at this time would be the one to vent his anger, especially my people, Yu Chenglin didn't dare to do anything to me, but he would definitely vent his anger on the people under his command.

After I entered, I went straight up the steps, and when I was halfway there, Uncle Jie's voice sounded behind me, "What are you doing?!"

I turned slightly to my side, pretending to be dazed and replied, "Sit, of course? Could it be that Mr. Yu came and said a word or two and then left? Shouldn't we just sit and chat?"

Yu Chenglin pursed his lips slightly, I saw murderous intent in addition to anger in his eyes.

I didn't care how he threatened me, I strode up to the Jiulong chair with both hands on the hem of the clothes, took a deep breath secretly, turned around with a cynical look, and sat down in front of Yu Chenglin.

The moment I sat down, I saw Uncle Jie's eyes widen in shock, and he pointed at me for a long time without saying a word.

I raised my eyebrows with a smile and asked, "I don't know why Mr. Yu is here this time?"

Yu Chenglin half-closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yun Yinghe, I underestimated you."

I was amused by his words, and I put my hand on my mouth, and my swollen eyes bent into crescents.

He slapped the table angrily and loudly said: "Presumptuous! My son's life and death are uncertain now, and you can still laugh!"

"Mr. Yu, I will talk to you sincerely, so don't get angry at every turn.

There is an old saying that what is right is not loud, I think you should understand it better than a young man like me. "

I stared at Yu Chenglin's gradually enlarged eyes and said word by word. At this time, I also learned to use the accent. Speaking in this tone can really make people half-dead.

The mustache around his mouth was trembling with anger.

I continued to play with my fingers and said casually: "You are right, the life and death of the palace master is uncertain now, but didn't you bring someone here as well?

I don't want to do anything sitting here, but I just want to inform you that the palace lord left a letter before he left, and I have the final say on the days of his absence.

Here it is, see for yourself! "
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(End of this chapter)

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