Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"Don't worry, Sister Tang, I would come back even if you didn't tell me!" Mo Qiuran smiled.

"Oh, little Qiuran is so obedient that I really want to reward her." Sister Tang suddenly lifted Mo Qiuran's chin, her lowered voice a little hoarse, and her whole body exuded amazing charm.

"Really? What's the reward?" Mo Qiuran looked expectant.

"I did have some originally, but then I suddenly remembered that you had lied to me for so long, so now it's gone." Sister Tang pushed Mo Qiuran away and said coldly.

"Can this be bought on credit? Give me a reward first and then offset the punishment next time?" Mo Qiuran asked hurriedly.

"How much rent do you owe me?" Sister Tang rolled her eyes.

"There's no need to mention this with our relationship... friendship is worth a thousand gold!" Mo Qiuran smiled awkwardly.

Chapter 29: Long Live Sister Tang

On the way, Mo Qiuran wondered why he always suffered defeat when facing Sister Tang.

Finally, he concluded:

If Sister Tang wasn't so pretty, wasn't so rich, and hadn't "rented" a house directly to me and never collected any rent from me, I would be able to stand up straight in front of Sister Tang.

But the problem is that all this happened.

"So there's nothing wrong with what I'm doing now, it's completely reasonable!" Mo Qiuran thought.

"When are you planning to go to Kassel?" Sister Tang said.

"Professor Schneider said Norma will prepare passports and tickets for us. Let's see the date of the tickets?" Mo Qiuran scratched his head, and then looked expectant, "Sister Tang, are you a little reluctant?"

"Ah, yes, the only little brother under the domineering female president is about to run away abroad. I am so reluctant to let him go~" Sister Tang sighed, with a face full of resentment.

"Then how about I stay?" Mo Qiuran said.

"I don't believe you," the resentment on Sister Tang's face disappeared instantly, and turned into a look of disdain, "You've been looking forward to it for a long time, right? You've already begun to yearn for the blonde and blue-eyed bikini babes from abroad, right?"

"No, no!" Mo Qiuran shook his head repeatedly, "I wish you could go with me, Sister Tang!"

"You say these things just because you know I can't leave here, right?" Sister Tang glared.

"Ahem...So Sister Tang, what exactly are you doing here? As a local sheriff or something like that?" Mo Qiuran quickly changed the subject.

"More or less," said Sister Tang, "but nothing has ever happened since I came here."

"Sister Tang's domineering aura frightened the whole world. The villains had no choice but to flee in all directions. How dare they commit crimes and seek death?" Mo Qiuran adopted the tone of reciting ancient books.

"You scolded me again!" Sister Tang pinched the flesh precisely.

"No way?" Mo Qiuran grinned.

"Homophone! I heard it!" Sister Tang said confidently.

"As you wish, I give up." Mo Qiuran gave up struggling with a decadent face, finally realizing that even if Sister Tang had no excuse today, she would find one to pinch him.

But come to think of it, after all, I did keep it a secret from others for so long...it's normal for me to be angry.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiuran asked curiously, "Sister Tang, why did you help me in the first place?"

"I felt sorry for you at the time, you looked like an unwanted puppy on the street, so I lent you a hand," Sister Tang said unhappily, "but who knew you were such a heartless wolf!"

"Wait, wait, how come you've turned into a heartless wolf when I haven't even had my chance to eat the meat?" Mo Qiuran looked confused.

"Look, I've tricked you into thinking it's you. You're just staring at me with envy!" Sister Tang acted on guard.

But he could hardly suppress the smile on his face.

"Then does that mean I really have to have a bite? Otherwise, I'll be wrongly accused and not even get to eat it, which would be a huge loss!" Mo Qiuran was eager to give it a try.

"Okay, okay, you're embarrassing yourself by not being able to beat me. Go study abroad and try again after you come back, okay." Sister Tang spoke in a tones of coaxing a baby.

"I'll eat everything up when I come back!" Mo Qiuran acted ferociously.

"If you bark twice more it will look more like it!" Sister Tang applauded.

Mo Qiuran was speechless.

I can’t explain it, I really can’t explain it, the tough guy shed tears…

"Sister Tang, do you know Lu Mingfei?" Mo Qiuran chose to change the subject. As for Lu Mingfei... I can only apologize first. Big brother is about to lose, and he is just using my gossip to divert attention. I think my little brother won't mind!

"...The guy who seemed to have something going on with Xiaoqiang that day?" Sister Tang said after thinking for a moment.

"It's not like there's a play anymore!" Mo Qiuran pretended to be mysterious, "I saw him go straight to Su Xiaoqiang's house that day!"

"So fast?" Sister Tang was surprised.

"Very fast!" Mo Qiuran said, "Although Lu Mingfei explained to me that it was Su Xiaoqiang who asked him to teach her how to play games, I think..."

"Xiao Qiang doesn't play games." said Sister Tang.

"Eh?" Mo Qiuran was stunned. "Sister Tang, are you familiar with Su Xiaoqiang?"

"He's a distant relative," Sister Tang nodded slightly.

"Distant relative?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows, "So Su Xiaoqiang is also..."

"She is a mixed-blood, but her bloodline is very low, and her father doesn't want her to enter the mixed-blood world, so she doesn't know it herself." Sister Tang glanced at Mo Qiuran, "You're not talking nonsense, are you?"

"Of course not, I'm a very tight-lipped person!" said Mo Qiuran.

"It's okay. If it's not strict, I can also silence you." Sister Tang sneered and gestured twice on Mo Qiuran's neck.

"It's better not to do such a bloody thing. Peace is the most important thing. Peace is the most important thing..." Mo Qiuran had a frightened expression on his face.

"Anyway, I think the personality of that boy named Lu Mingfei should be quite suitable for Xiaoqiang. He is timid and weak, which is just the right complement for Xiaoqiang." Sister Tang thought for a while and said, "It seems good if they can succeed."

"It should be possible. Lu Mingfei and I made a bet." Mo Qiuran's face was full of confidence. "Once the bet is fulfilled, there will be no obstacles between the two of them. If I have to say something, it would be family background... But anyway, we are not talking about marriage, so it's not time to worry about whether they are a good match."

"What bet?" Sister Tang raised her eyebrows. "About that Chen Wenwen?"

"Yes, Su Xiaoqiang told you?" Mo Qiuran said.

"I mentioned this a little bit when we were chatting before. I think... it's a bit teay," Sister Tang shrugged, "Or maybe it's because she's weak, hesitant and not straightforward? Girls of this age aren't that scheming. Maybe it's a bit of both."

"I don't know either, but this is what Lu Mingfei and I bet on." Mo Qiuran said, "If I win, he and Chen Wenwen will have no chance."

"You, a single guy, are still betting with others on something like this?" Sister Tang glanced at him with suspicion.

"What's wrong with being single? Singles have the most theoretical experience. Besides, aren't you one of them, Sister Tang?" Mo Qiuran fought back.

"That makes sense. It seems like it's time to find someone to talk to..." Sister Tang seemed to be thinking about something.

"Cough cough, here here?" Mo Qiuran coughed twice and moved closer.

"Go away, go away. I knew you had bad intentions!" Sister Tang looked at her with contempt.

"Oh, I'm heartbroken. I can only turn my grief into appetite." Mo Qiuran looked dejected.

"Can I treat you to a meal?"

"Fu...Long live Sister Tang!"

……

Su Xiaoqiang looked out the car window, almost unable to suppress the smile on his face.

The butler in the driver's seat looked through the rearview mirror from time to time and found that Su Xiaoqiang's posture had not changed.

Obviously in a daze.

As for what I was thinking about while I was in a daze...

The housekeeper also understood clearly.

It’s not because the butler Uncle Li has some telepathic ability, but because Su Xiaoqiang almost wrote everything on his face.

"This is a difficult matter..." The butler sighed silently.

Chapter 30 Now, I don’t like you anymore

If it was just a wild pig that wanted to eat cabbage, the butler would probably wield the knife without shaking his hands.

But now the pig has a name, and the butler also recognizes the pig’s…great-grandfather.

Anyway, it's very difficult to deal with.

Some things have actually gradually disappeared into the dust of history, and the butler is unwilling to dig those things out again.

If the dead come back to life, it will bring a lot of trouble.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time..." The housekeeper thought, "They are all good children... and I... am just a housekeeper."

……

In the classroom, Lu Mingfei was wiping the blackboard. It was his turn to be on duty today.

In fact, there were supposed to be a few people on duty, but those people were very tactful and just did their job carelessly and left... despite their overflowing curiosity.

There was another person in the classroom besides Lu Mingfei.

Chen Wenwen.

Lu Mingfei was wiping the blackboard, seemingly concentrating on his work. The classroom was so quiet that the only sound was the rustling sound of the blackboard being wiped.

The sound of a girl humming a song was heard.

Lu Mingfei's whole body froze, as if he was under a spell.

Time seemed to have frozen.

"Time flies." The girl hummed a passage and said softly, "It seems like everything happened just yesterday."

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw Chen Wenwen sitting in her seat, looking at him.

In a trance, Lu Mingfei seemed to have really traveled through time and returned to the past, as if that incident had really happened yesterday.

"Have you forgotten?" Chen Wenwen said softly, "That day, I invited you to join the literature club."

Lu Mingfei was silent.

He didn't forget.

How could I forget?

He still remembered that afternoon. Just like today, there were only him and Chen Wenwen in the classroom. He was wiping the blackboard. Chen Wenwen, wearing a white cotton skirt, sneakers, and white socks, was sitting on the podium humming a song in a low voice. The slanting light of the setting sun shone on the newly replaced desks. The ivy outside the window hung down. The evening between spring and summer was exceptionally quiet. Chen Wenwen suddenly turned her head and asked Lu Mingfei, "Will you join our literature club?"

Lu Mingfei still remembers the feeling at that time. He felt as if he was petrified, with only his heart beating violently. The flowers and plants outside the window were growing wildly, the sun was setting, and the cicadas' chirping seemed to have accelerated a hundred times. Time slipped through his fingers, and the years passed by, but the gaze between him and Chen Wenwen seemed eternal.

Just like now.

“Of course I remember.” Lu Mingfei said, “You invited me to join the literature club that day.”

There was a hint of joy in Chen Wenwen's eyes, and Lu Mingfei was a little dazed again... Had he ever seen such a feeling in Chen Wenwen's eyes before?

I don’t think so… because Lu Mingfei didn’t dare to look at Chen Wenwen for too long. After just one glance, he would look away for fear of being discovered by others.

Although it was of no use, it seemed that the whole grade and the whole school knew about it.

"You now……"

"yesterday……"

They both spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

"My confession on QQ yesterday," Lu Mingfei finally took the initiative to speak, "was actually true."

“…I know.” Chen Wenwen replied.

“Have you always known this?” Lu Mingfei asked.

“...Yes.” Chen Wenwen felt a little flustered subconsciously. For some reason, she felt that things were out of her control. In her expectations, Lu Mingfei should listen to her and then agree with yes and no, just like before... But now everything seemed to have changed.

The appearance of that poor kid changed, and then...his inner self seemed to have changed as well.

“…But it’s already been rejected, right?” Lu Mingfei asked after a pause.

Chen Wenwen, who was a little flustered, did not hear the hint of hope in Lu Mingfei's tone when he said this.

"Actually..." Chen Wenwen considered her words carefully, "I just think high school is a better time to study."

The last glimmer of light in Lu Mingfei's eyes flickered and then shattered.

Then there was the fire that was rekindled beneath the ashes of the former bad boy.

As if——