The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

That golden light is obviously a gorgeous color, but it is hazy and warm through the white shirt. If it must be described, it looks like Wen Xingzhi's golden pupils when he regained his original form.

After confirming the spine, Wen Xingzhi stopped his hands slowly, his heart was ups and downs, and it took a long time before he said in a low voice, "It turned out to be true."

As soon as he restrained the auctioneer earlier, he sensed a familiar aura soaring to the sky, but he didn't expect it to be on Le Ning.

Wen Xingzhi looked at the child in his arms, he was mischievous when he was awake, but he was quiet when he was asleep, with butterfly-like eyelashes obediently under his eyes.

Wen Xingzhi punitively fiddled with the thick eyelashes, causing the eyelids to move slightly, and then turned his palms, the backs of which were facing down.

Wisps of vitality fell down the back of the hand, like rain and fog. This time, the vitality was different from the emerald green used as a cat puppet, it turned out to be brilliant golden.

Strands of golden filaments rushed into Le Ning's vest as if they had found their belongings.

After fainting, Le Ning was also restless, his brows were tightly frowned, and he only felt that he was standing in the middle of the world, surrounded by evil spirits, blood, screams, and a person with a blurred face.

All kinds of memory fragments flashed by like a revolving lantern, making him dizzy, and he couldn't catch any of them when he tried to grab them.

However, at a certain moment, I don't know where the warmth came from the back, poured into the limbs along the meridians, and I seemed to become a shining little golden man.

The little golden man shone with golden light and was invincible. Those roars and blood that bothered his brain were swept away, and the indistinct faces of the people became clearer, and the gloomy surroundings were followed by blackness and sweetness.

His brows loosened slowly, his thoughts diverged, and he slowly slipped into deep sleep.

He was already about to fall asleep, but he didn't know where the itch came from, and it was on his neck and on his face for a while, causing him to instinctively slap his hands.

In an instant, the whole world was quiet.

Wen Xingzhi straightened Le Ning's spine, and recited another Sanskrit mantra to stabilize his soul. By the way, the wounds on his hands and neck also healed.

Seeing that the child's hands were covered with blood scabs, he wrung out a warm towel from the bathroom, and patiently wiped away the dried blood scabs, but in the middle of wiping, he was slapped with his hands.

There was a crisp snap, like slapping a mosquito.

The mazes of the photographed places spread out one after another, revealing the jade bone up to the wrist.

Wen Xingzhi: He probably owed this guy in his previous life.

After a moment of silence, he finally had no choice but to shake his head with a helpless smile. He softened the already light force by a third, held two paws that were restless in his sleep, and wiped the skin from his face to his hands little by little. up.

Le Ning slept for a long time, never sleeping so well, as if returning to the original place of life, a piece of black sweetness and peace of mind, he can let himself sleep forever.

When I woke up, I felt soft from the tips of my hair to my toes, and even my faintly erratic soul was stable.

He still had his eyes closed, his eyeballs moved under the thin eyelids, suddenly retracted into the thick quilt, and under the solid cover of the quilt, he stretched his arms and legs and rolled from one side of the bed to the other. , stretched an incomparably big lazy waist, and almost twisted himself into a twist.

The lazy stretch was so comfortable that Le Ning even wanted to kick a few times on the bed, at this moment, a soft and warm voice came from outside,

"Are you awake?"

The sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Le Ning instantly didn't stretch his waist and fell asleep.

As expected, Mr. Wen was sitting opposite, leaning on the armrest of the single sofa relaxedly. Seeing him get out, he closed and read most of the book, and looked over gently.

"Get up, eat something, and sleep all day."

Le Ning was stunned, feeling that he might still be dreaming, otherwise why would the gentle, dignified and unattainable Mr. Wen sit at the end of his bed!

I also saw him get up with a mess of hair!

He is beautiful, handsome, kind and handsome!

Wait a minute, after chopping up that rubbish, he seemed to have fainted, and then Mr. Wen must have found a room for himself to rest?

After recalling the memories, Le Ning regretted the past. He glanced at the sunset outside and mourned for three seconds for his lost image, "I slept all day?"

"En." Wen Xingzhi nodded, touched the side of the plate and bowl, it was still warm, "Go and wash first, come and eat."

Although the image was gone, Mr. Wen still had to obey. Le Ning ordered and moved one by one, and had already turned over and got out of bed when he spoke.

The moment he stepped on the ground, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, the kind that could kill a cow without eating for a day and a night.

Le Xiaoning, who was full of strength, was about to rush to the bathroom immediately, but was called back helplessly by Mr. Wen, "Put on your shoes."

"Aww!" Putting on his shoes, Le Ning rushed into the bathroom again, washing his face and brushing his teeth with great vigor.

Puchi Puchi was halfway through brushing his teeth, he bit his toothbrush, and suddenly discovered another thing from a strange angle.

Send him to the suite, and you can still see people when you wake up, so Mr. Wen has guarded him for a day.

Realizing this, Le Ning couldn't wait any longer. After brushing his teeth, he rushed out sweetly, "Mr. Wen, have you been guarding me all this time!"

Wen Xingzhi raised his head, just in time to meet Le Ning's bright eyes, and couldn't help but smile, "Yes."

"Ah." Le Ning was so happy that he almost turned around three times.

Watching him all day, what a touching brotherhood!

Le Ning was as happy as a peacock about to spread its tail, and sat across from it to prepare for cooking.

Wen Xingzhi had obviously already eaten it, it was prepared for him alone, one serving of clear porridge, two stir-fried vegetables, the temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold.

After taking a mouthful of soft and glutinous porridge, he realized that he still had a stomach. He hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back.

Hululu drank more than half a bowl of porridge, Le Ning started working left and right, grabbing the chopsticks with his left hand to pick up vegetables, his forearm was in sharp pain as soon as he moved.

The chopsticks fell and clanged on the plate.

Seeing Le Ning's face turned pale, Wen Xingzhi also tightened his heart, leaned over, and stretched out his hand to support his forearm, "What's wrong."

While speaking, his brows and eyes were slightly closed, and he sensed the past carefully. His thoughts swept over the flesh and bones, and soon found a crack that was so thin that it was hard to detect on the arm bone.

"Where did you get hurt again?" Wen Xingzhi's eyes flashed an almost invisible distress, and he clearly couldn't see him for less than half an hour, but the child had so many injuries on his body,

"Bone cracked."

Almost the entire forearm is supported by one hand, and the opponent's hand is wide and dry, which is the most comfortable temperature.

Mr. Wen has always been restrained and polite, and he has never had such direct contact with him.

Le Ning only felt that Wen Xingzhi's palm was hot, and he didn't know what he had done, the arm bone seemed to be healing and growing, and the itching went all the way to his heart.

After a while, the imperceptible crack closed. Wen Xingzhi raised his eyes and saw the little monster in a daze. He thought he was in pain. After all, a bone crack is quite painful for a flesh and blood body, so he couldn't help slowing down. The voice, softly comforting,

"Okay, let's try if it still hurts."

Seeing that there was no response, Wen Xingzhi said it again softly, and then Le Ning came to his senses.

The man with a gentle temperament lowered his eyes, and his deep and gentle eyes were looking at him intently.

"Then what..." Le Ning coughed uncomfortably, made up an excuse, and didn't dare to look at Wen Xingzhi,

"Bone fractured, losing money, Tan Mingyuan is too much, I want to ask him to lose money!"

"What?" Wen Xingzhi didn't react for a while.

...What kind of brain circuit is this?

While talking about losing money, Le Ning didn't eat any food, and walked out with a pretended serious face, and stumbled on the flat carpet halfway.

He stepped on the carpet, his eyes wandered, looking at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at Wen Xingzhi, "This carpet is too much!"

Seeing the person running out with his crimson ears open, Wen Xingzhi was still wondering what happened to the kid, but suddenly remembered that when he caught the word spirit, the kid did the same thing, he talked loudly, but if there was any substantive development It's so fast.

After thinking this through, Wen Xingzhi smiled slowly from the corners of his eyes, and shook his head lightly.

It really is a little monster who hasn't grown up yet.

Le Ning dragged his slippers and ran out indiscriminately, randomly found a corner where no one was around, and let the sea breeze blow against the window for a long time before cooling down the heat from his ears.

I can't blame him for being cowardly, Mr. Wen is really too good-looking, and the close-range impact is even more terrible.

But no matter how good-looking Mr. Wen is, he can't lose, otherwise how can he embrace the "beauty"!

Realizing this, Le Xiaoning, who was going to be stronger in his life, immediately turned around, and was about to go back to fight another [-] rounds, when he suddenly heard a quarrel outside the window.

"So what if I push you, someone will die in that situation, who told you to run behind, besides, aren't you okay now?"

With such an annoying voice, you don't need to look to know it's Chen Jing.

Le Ning poked his head out of the window and saw Chen Fu and Chen Jing confronting each other.

Chen Jing was triumphant, while Chen Fu's face was gloomy. She is now in charge of the company and has many ways to use outside, but she really has nothing to do with Chen Jing on the boat.

"Deliberately pushing people to Xie Chong is almost murder, and you are still proud of it. People like Mr. Chen are rare."

"Who?" Chen Jing's eyes turned cold, and he followed the voice to look back, and saw in the window behind him, a young man in a shirt with his arms on the window sill, his cheeks in his hands, and his dark eyes, looking at him indifferently.

Longman!

"Master Le!" Contrary to the gloomy Chen Jing, Chen Fu's joy was almost visible to the naked eye when he saw Le Ning, and stepped forward briskly,

"Master Le, how are you feeling now? I went to visit before, and Mr. Wen said that you are resting. My family has a good private hospital. I have asked the doctor to come here first. I can check you as soon as the ship docks."

Last night, the evil spirits caused chaos, and the cruise ship was sailing to the high seas with no one at the helm at an unparalleled speed, and it was returning now. If the evil spirits hadn't solved it quickly enough, or even if they were rescued later, they would probably have died in the deep sea.

"No need." Le Ning turned over, jumped out from the low window, and extended his hand to Chen Fu, "It's ready."

Mr. Wen alone was like a group of doctors, and the treatment was done without pain or scar.

Chen Fu looked down, and the wound that cut across the palm of her hand was healed, without any trace, as if the sternness that was visible deep into the bones last night was an illusion.

Chen Fu was relieved, and nodded repeatedly, "Such a large wound can heal so quickly, the master is really miraculous."

As she said that, she took out her mobile phone, "Master, let's leave a contact information, and you can contact me anytime if you feel uncomfortable in the future."

Institutions like hospitals, people will always go twice in their life, Le Ning did not refuse, and immediately opened the chat software to add Chen Fu.

There were three or two people on the second-floor deck who came out to ventilate. When they saw Le Ning appearing, they all paid attention to this side. Seeing that Chen Fu was about to get the contact information, they quickly followed.

"Mr. Le, I usually make small investments, and the rate of return is not bad. Can you also leave a contact information? I will recommend any projects worth investing in in the future."

"Master Le, can I also ask for a contact information? I just developed a piece of land, and there are a few small villas in good locations that haven't been released yet. Can you choose?"

"Master Le, I'm doing business consulting..."

……

Someone started, and the confident boss came over immediately with a stepping stone.

Not only on the deck, but the bosses who were resting upstairs also ran down when they heard the wind.

As the bosses came over, strands of meritorious golden threads fell into Le Ning's hands along the sea breeze blowing. Since the people who were rescued this time were all very lucky people, the strands of meritorious silk threads were extraordinarily thick.

After a while, there were a bunch of leaders from all walks of life in the contact list, and there were circles of golden lights on their hands.

After a big guy joined Le Ning, he swiped to Le Ning's circle of friends with keen eyes. The latest one is a certain blog account that he just opened a while ago.

Originally, Le Ning posted on Moments to inform the people who were sitting on the banyan tree branches of the Yuncong Group, but now that the bigwigs saw it, they immediately turned to pay attention.

The sound of Ding Ding being followed kept coming from the mobile phone, and Le Ning clicked on a certain big-eyed app strangely.

He originally had an account with only a few dozen fans, but he gained hundreds of fans in a few minutes, and all of them were industry leaders with gold v gold labels, and their ranks were ridiculously high.

The original intention of Le Ning to create this account was to post some announcements about the plant shop, and he never expected that the number of followers would increase like this.

Chen Jing was pushed farther and farther away by the people who came one after another, seeing Le Ning surrounded by stars like a moon, he couldn't help clenching his teeth in resentment.

Why, why is Chen Fu like this, and this Le Ning is also like this.

A kid who came by taxi could get the attention he never had before, but a woman kept stepping on his head.

If he hadn't spoiled his good deeds, he would have already removed Chen Fu's stumbling block by now!

He really had enough.

Intellectually, he knew that Le Ning had made friends with so many big bosses, and he was no longer someone he could afford to offend, but Chen Jing was so jealous that he couldn't bear it.

Just when Le Ning was amazed at the increase in fans, Chen Jing suddenly sneered. He had been taught a lesson about fortune-telling before, so he didn't dare to directly target Le Ning, so he turned his attention to Chen Fu.

"Chen Fu, you are so eager to please others, do you think others care about you?"

However, this time, what I have always been used to has encountered the most serious Waterloo.

The expressions of everyone in Jialening were all dark, who were they alluding to?

The venture capital boss who was the first to recommend himself looked over with a cold face, "Master Chen, Mr. Le saved all of us including you, but anyone who knows how to be polite will express their gratitude, so the gratitude is in your heart , is it called flattery?"

The boss of the real estate business is an older middle-aged man who started from scratch. When he was young, he drank alcohol and ran a business with a huge beer belly.

"Mr. Li is a civilized person, and I, Lao Zhu, will be more straightforward. Chen Jing, you kid is not good at martial arts, and the family can't afford it, but you are eating the company bonus at home, and you are so angry that you are hospitalized today. I'm going to find fault with my sister tomorrow, and now I'm here to show off."

Chen Jing was scolded from head to toe, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but the middle-aged boss slapped his stomach, "Don't talk, I don't want to tell you, I'm afraid you'll be mad at me, I'll go find your dad as soon as I get off the boat, and have a good chat with him chat."

If this kind of situation happened normally, everyone might just say a few words, but Chen Jing was able to push his own sister into Xie Chong's hands. Just thinking about it made people feel chills, so no one forgave anyone.

The bosses of several pharmaceutical supply companies also nodded repeatedly, "Boss Zhu is right, but he was scolded head-on for some reason, and we also went to the boss of the Chen family to discuss it together."

In addition, Chen Jing was not so afraid, but his face turned pale when he heard this. Usually, his family members can ignore him when he targets Chen Fu, but if it affects the company, his parents will never tolerate it and cut off his card. And dividends, or even throwing him out of the country is possible.

He was about to explain to several suppliers, but Le Ning looked at it for a while, and then threw out a sentence slowly.

He is not the kind of person who would swallow his anger when he was insinuated around the bush. It happened that one of the people who added him was a partner of a law firm surnamed Zhao. He immediately consulted,

"Lawyer Zhao, what will be the sentence for attempted murder?"

Chen Jing was in a hurry to explain to several suppliers, when he heard this sentence suddenly, his face was so dark that he could drip water.

"Le Ning, what nonsense are you talking about! What attempted murder!"

Le Ning glanced at him, "Xie Chong sucks blood, you push people under Xie Chong's claws, what is it if you don't kill people?"

Everyone originally hated Chen Jing's cold-blooded and vicious behavior, but they suddenly reacted to such a point.

That's right, that's obviously killing people, but it's just that they didn't use a knife.

Seeing everyone nodding repeatedly, Chen Jingsheng felt relieved after eating Le Ning, and screamed: "Then Chen Fu is living well now!"

Even though she was completely disappointed in Chen Jing, Chen Fu couldn't help feeling cold when she heard this sentence, "I'm still alive, are you disappointed?"

These years, whenever she taught Chen Jing a lesson, her parents always sided with them, saying that Chen Jing was the pillar of the family, and she would rely on him for support in the future. She always thought that she was related by blood, and endured as much as she could.

I didn't expect it to be like this in the end.

"So this is not judged as an attempted murder." Le Ning gave Chen Jing a look that would not hurt you,

The murder was attempted, but he was going to be sentenced to jail. Chen Jing was so angry and afraid that his hands were shaking in panic.

When a person's death is imminent, it may be that he has quick wits. After Chen Jing was too scared, he suddenly remembered that they were facing an invisible evil spirit.

He suddenly smiled triumphantly, "You want to sue me for attempted murder, can you obtain evidence?"

No, the pianist was chopped into ashes by Le Ning, where is the evidence.

Even if there is, there is no law to invoke evil things.

Relying on this point, Chen Jing smiled wildly, "If you want to sue me without evidence, go ahead and dream!"

At this time, she still doesn't know how to repent and is still unscrupulous. Not only Chen Fu, but even a group of big bosses on the deck can't help it anymore.

Especially the real estate developer surnamed Zhu, who patted his chubby stomach and let out a hey, "Oh, I'm so short-tempered."

He rushed over and punched Chen Jing with his fist.

Chen Jing spent his days clubbing and flirting with girls, exhausted his body and didn't exercise. He didn't escape the developer who was nearly fifty in recent years. He was punched in the face, causing him to stagger back several times.

The developer himself didn't expect to hit it. After all, Chen Jing is a young man in his prime, and he has already passed half a century.

Looking at it now, this is too brittle.

After all the beatings, he simply took the opportunity to beat him a few more times until his face was swollen before he was satisfied.

He straightened the collar of his suit, turned his head, and sighed, "It's cool."

Not to mention the developer, even the people on the deck felt that they were taken aback. There is nothing better than a direct beating to deal with this kind of person.

In addition to being happy, Lawyer Zhao was the quickest to come back to his senses, approached Le Ning, and explained to him in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed,

"Master Le, if there is no evidence and the procedure is fair, our chances of winning are indeed not high."

Le Ning nodded, he had already thought about this issue in advance, it is really difficult to deal with this scum according to normal legal procedures,

"But don't we still have abnormal procedures?"

Lawyer Zhao:?

All the people:?

We don't like doing things that break the law.

Le Ning didn't hold back, and directly contacted Tan Mingyuan. After a while, Tan Mingyuan came down from upstairs.

"Mr. Le, are you looking for me?"

"Captain Qin, I remember that supernatural events are involved, ordinary people can also follow the rules of the Department of Oddities, right?"

After the last evil stele incident, Le Ning had learned about it, and the Department of Strange News has detailed regulations on ordinary people who do evil in supernatural incidents.

As long as the evil spirits make trouble, there will be a large number of casualties, so the rules of the Department of Strange News have always been strict and strict for ordinary people who work for tigers.

The attempted murder, if the Department of Strange News really intervenes, Chen Jing will have to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"Yes." Tan Mingyuan nodded as expected. He also knew about Chen Jing pushing Chen Fu, so he explained and reminded by the way.

"But if it's a matter between ordinary people, it's unavoidable to accidentally hurt people. If the general parties don't report it, we won't pursue it."

It's a bit like people don't raise officials and don't rectify that.

Le Ning turned to look at Chen Fu, "Then do you report it?"

That must be.

Chen Fu nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Chen Jing just got up from the ground, and when he heard this sentence, he looked at Chen Fu in disbelief, "How dare you report me!"

Chen Fu looked cold, "What am I not afraid of?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Tan Mingyuan tied him up with a silver rope, "So now, you're under arrest."

This kind of rope from the Department of Mysteries is about equal to the silver bracelets of ordinary police departments, but it is stronger than silver bracelets. It cannot be untied by evil spirits, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to untie it.

"Chen Fu! You really dare to report me, I won't let you get off the boat!"

Chen Fu was not moved at all.

Tan Mingyuan acted swiftly and quickly called his team members to take Chen Jing away.

Chen Jing couldn't even beat the developer, let alone the combatants of the Strange News Department. When they were dragged, they couldn't resist at all, so they could only yell at Chen Fu in vain.

"You dare to treat me like this, parents will not forgive you!"

Thinking of her parents who were nearly sixty years old, Chen Fu was shaken, and raised her eyes to look at Chen Jing who was being dragged away.

Seeing the reaction, Chen Jing yelled even louder, and his image was completely lost, "I am the only son of the Chen family, the pillar of the family, you will regret it."

Chen Fu was wearing a black dress, stepped on high heels and walked in front of Chen Jing, looked at the man with a bruised nose and swollen face for a moment, then suddenly sneered,

"The only son? Is our family going to be the heir to the throne? Be a pillar, and spend the rest of your life in prison as a pillar!"

Chen Jing was so scolded that he didn't know how to refute for a while. Without the help of his parents, he couldn't beat Chen Fu who had done countless negotiations.

Several members of the Strange News Department were also very knowledgeable, and waited for Chen Fu to finish scolding before taking them away.

Seeing Chen Jing being dragged away irresistibly, Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she would be sad, but in fact, it was inexplicably much lighter.

As for her parents, since she was a child, she has suffered enough because of her soft heart. If her parents still blame her for this reason, then their relationship will come to an end.

The man was taken away, Le Ning waved the air in disgust, a little amazed, "The only son, the air is full of the stench of his decayed feudal soul."

After the farce ended, the bosses wanted to chat with Le Ning again, but when they saw Tan Mingyuan standing beside him, as if they had something to discuss, they dispersed sensiblely.

Anyway, the contact information is in hand, when can't we chat.

Chen Fu thanked Le Ning gratefully, and went to deal with her own affairs.

After the crowd dispersed, Le Ning lay on the railing of the snow-white deck, looking at the horizon of the sea and sky from a distance, with the sea breeze blowing gently, his whole mind was at ease.

Turning around, Tan Mingyuan was standing upright, frowning.

Seeing that he was always ready to fight, Le Ning felt a dull pain in his arm.

Broken bone, he actually punched him to the point of cracking his forearm bone!

Thinking of what he had said before, he glared fiercely at Tan Mingyuan, "Losing money!"

Tan Mingyuan was stunned, "What?"

"That punch of yours broke my bones!"

Tan Mingyuan: Is it just a little bone fracture?

If you hit other people, at least three bones will be broken.

Surprise was nothing but surprise, but Tan Mingyuan was unambiguous, "Okay, sorry."

Le Ning was surprised to find that Tan Mingyuan really paid for it because he was rich. He himself compensated him [-] yuan for accidentally injuring him. In order to thank him for his contribution in this mission, the Department of Strange News rewarded him with another [-] yuan and a pennant medal.

The [-] and pennant medals from the Department of Strange News will take time to make and go through the process, but Tan Mingyuan will give him the [-] immediately.

He was so neat, but Le Ning was taken aback, and quickly refused,

"I'm just saying hello, it was all a misunderstanding before, and I have my own reasons for solving the evil spirits, so let's leave the pennant and so on."

In the plant shop where he does business, there is a bright red official medal pennant, and the scene is so beautiful that he dare not look at it.

Le Ning thought that he had already rejected it very quickly, but he didn't expect Tan Mingyuan to change his tactics even faster. He took back the card and proposed with a sincere expression,

"Then how about turning the remuneration into a subsidy? How about Mr. Le joining our department as a teaching consultant? Teaching rune formations, a fixed monthly subsidy of [-] yuan, and class fees will be calculated separately. The teaching time can be arranged by you."

High basic salary, no punch card, working hours can be arranged by oneself, what kind of dream job is this!

Le Ning was very moved, and then rejected Tan Mingyuan's proposal.

He agreed to the others, but this was to teach the rune formation, and he was blinded when he thought of the two stupid sheep released some time ago.

Le Ning jumped off the railing, turned around and went back to the suite, unexpectedly Tan Mingyuan followed him.

Le Ning's footsteps became faster and faster, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than a physical trainer. Tan Mingyuan followed with strides, and continued to introduce his department sincerely.

"Mr. Le, you can think about it first, don't be in a hurry to refuse. Our Mystery Department is a half-official department. It has a staff, and the treatment is the same as that of the official department. It has both the benefits of the official department and the freedom of personal business. It usually handles abnormal events. The authority is still high, the end of the universe is the establishment, join us, you won't lose money."

After listening to this tempting sales pitch, Le Ning couldn't help but take a deep breath, stop walking,

"What did Wang Xihe tell you?"

Tan Mingyuan laughed a few times, not embarrassed to be seen through, "It's nothing, I just brought back a few runes and formations, and showed us how to draw them."

As a result, no one in most departments learned it.

"So you plan to trick me into teaching you?"

Tan Mingyuan smiled more honestly, "Looking at what you said, how can it be called cheating if you have a salary and a salary?"

They were just greedy for those exquisite rune formations, and quickly set up a teaching consultant position in the department.

Le Ning glanced at the tall and burly Ti Xiu.

Look, what kind of people have been forced, "you" have come out.

This flexible attitude is worthy of being a deputy minister.

Le Ning was moved, and once again firmly rejected the proposal, then ran back to the suite with lightning speed, and quickly closed the door.

It is impossible to teach, and it is impossible to teach in this life. Two stupid sheep have exhausted him physically and mentally. If there is another group of stupid sheep, no amount of allowance will be enough to compensate his mental loss.

After knocking on the door, Le Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he saw a strange scene in the living room.

Wen Xingzhi was sitting relaxed on the single sofa, with a casual and dignified posture, while Song Yuncong was standing in front of him, bowing respectfully, "My lord..."

……

The atmosphere of silence slowly spread in the warm and fairy room.

Le Ning made a simple judgment.

It is known that Song Yuncong, Mr. Song, is a top consultant of the Mystery Department who needs a five-member team to guard his safety.

It is known that Mr. Wen Xingzhi Wen, who claims to be an ordinary little transparent from the Department of Strange News, is assigned to do hard work every day.

All in all.

It's really bad not to knock before entering the door.

Otherwise, he would not have bumped into such a tragic scene of falling off a horse.

On Le Ning's face, there was even a little pride in patting Tan Mingyuan outside the door. After a few seconds, the joy slowly disappeared, and his eyebrows slowly collapsed into a mournful horoscope.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Xingzhi, who was leaning on the sofa, was rarely stunned, and his back tensed unconsciously.

Sensing that there was a change in the atmosphere, Song Yun straightened up and turned his head slowly. When he saw Le Ning standing at the door, he was also silent for a while.

Relying on inertia to share the adults' worries, Song Yun instinctively looked for reasons and wanted to prepare a reasonable explanation for this scene.

However, after searching around, he silently found that there was no way to argue with this identity comparison.

Wen Xingzhi was also silent. He didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, he decided to send the idlers away first, "You go first."

"Yes." Song Yuncong bowed, leaning on a tall dragon-headed crutch, and moved quickly to the door at a speed rarely seen by an old man.

Le Ning was dumb, and even opened the door for someone.

While opening the door, he recalled in a daze that Song Yuncong got up to send someone off when he was upstairs earlier. Perhaps it was not his illusion, it should be that Song Yuncong really wanted to send Wen Xingzhi off instinctively.

The two looked at each other, Song Yuncong probably thought of that scene,

"Thank you." He bowed politely, hurried out silently, and quietly closed the door behind him.

After the person left, Le Ning finally came to his senses, turned his head and looked, Wen Xingzhi was still sitting calmly on the single sofa.

But after several months of getting along, Le Ning can already see a lot of things from Mr. Wen's calm appearance.

For example, at this time, some people seem to be calm and calm, but they are actually a bit calm.

"This matter..." Wen Xingzhi's eyes moved slightly, he slowly thought of words, and tried his best to speak.

Le Ning took the first step and sat down on the long sofa, embracing his hands confidently, "How about this matter, please explain."

……

Inexplicably, Wen Xingzhi always felt that Le Xiaoning was playing tricks again.

Sure enough, it was not an illusion, because the next moment Le Ning laughed out loud, pretending for less than three seconds,

"Hahaha, Mr. Wen, hahaha, you really look like a cat caught by the neck in my family."

It was so gentle and dignified, but it was so tense that it couldn't even move.

Le Ning laughed so hard that his branches trembled, he fell straight on the sofa, and laughed for a long time before he could get enough of it.

In fact, he didn't have much feeling about this matter. Everyone had their own secrets. When they first met, it was normal for Wen Xingzhi not to tell him something.

After leaving the Matthew Luo field, he had completely lost the sense of tension he should have, but Wen Xingzhi thought about it, and continued to explain what should be explained.

He walked over slowly, bent over and looked at Le Ning, "I need to walk in the world recently, so I made a simple identity, I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

It's just that I didn't expect to be so deeply involved with people that my identity was exposed.

Le Ning lay back on the large sofa, pulled his limbs like a fish paddling in water, and understood a little, "Oh, so almost everyone in the Department of Strange News doesn't know you."

No matter whether it was Song Bai, Wang Xihe, or Tan Mingyuan and the members of the Mystery Department here, none of them knew Wen Xingzhi. If Wen Xingzhi's Xiaohua from the Mythology Department was a false identity, then everything would make sense.

"Yes." Wen Xingzhi nodded in response, sitting on the other side of the sofa, with his knees together and his hands on his knees, as if he was doing a self-criticism.

He continued to explain seriously, "The Song family has always enshrined me, so there is the scene you just saw."

"Wait a minute!" Le Ning suddenly seemed to think of something, and sat up awkwardly.

Mr. Wen, who has keen five senses, knows a lot, and is strong, is incompatible with the world of magical arts with declining inheritance. In fact, he is a hidden super boss at all.

He should have found out sooner!

Thinking back to what he had done in front of this big man surnamed Wen, and even threatening to take him to fly, Le Ning's scalp tingled and he felt that his future was bleak.

Those are some large social death scenes!

He wailed and fell back, lying down weakly, his whole body was in despair,

"I was fooled, I was sad, I needed a hug to get up."

Le Ning was absorbed in his own world of death, and didn't bother to care about the faint rustling voices beside him. Suddenly, at a certain moment, the light above his head dimmed.

Opening his eyes, he saw that his broad chest was slowly falling down, and his strong arms were slowly encircling him, probably because he was afraid that he would make trouble again, so the encirclement was not tight.

"do not be sad."

Unlike last time, there was a punch distance in the middle, this time it was almost close to the chest.

The warm eyebrows are on the side of the face, and you can see the superior profile lines with a slight tilt of your head, and you can almost feel the warmth of the other party's face.

Le Ning was hugged gently, and his whole body froze completely, only feeling that his heart was pounding all over his body.

It was so loud that he even felt that Wen Xingzhi could hear his heart beating wildly.

"Still sad?"

After 100 years, or maybe just a while later, the sound of concerned inquiry slowly came from my ears, and the chest vibration was transmitted through two thin layers of shirts, as if it could even transmit the heartbeat.

Le Ning was burned from the neck to the face to the roots of the ears, and he couldn't even find his own voice. It took him a long time to shake his head dryly.

"No... no."

If he plays tricks in front of serious people in the future, he will be a pig!

Wen Xingzhi straightened up uncomfortably, retracted his arms, and the usually gentle and peaceful person didn't know where to direct his gaze.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside,

"Someone jumped into the sea!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

Hearing the noise, Le Ning flipped out of the sofa, he didn't even hear what was going on outside, he just wanted to escape the sweet atmosphere that made him not know where to put it.