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Chapter 507

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Hearing this, the servants who had followed them hesitated for a moment and stood still.

After all, the little girl's body had been affected by the drug and turned into a child.

However, she was still the Fifth Miss of the family. How could they, as servants, dare to offend her?

If the Fifth Miss recovered one day, would they still be alive? Grab and seize.

"Why? She's the master, but I'm not?" The woman saw the servants' hesitation. "You don't want to offend her, but you want to offend me?"

This sentence reassured the servants.

They made a decision and went forward to grab the little girl. "Fifth Miss, sorry to offend you."

With the little girl's current physical condition, she was restricted quite a bit. Naturally, she was no match for the strong and powerful servants.

She knew that she couldn't escape, so she didn't struggle. She just looked at the woman coldly.

The woman's heart trembled, but her expression didn't change. She said sternly, "Fifth Miss, we're just sending you to the tower to stay for a while. When you stop thinking about these fake things, you'll naturally be able to come out."

The two servants quickly left with the little girl.

The woman frowned, and for the first time, she looked a little disgusted. "Looking for a dead baby every day, not only is there a problem with her body, there's also a problem with her brain."

A servant asked tentatively, "Do you want to find a few hypnotists for the Fifth Miss? Treat her paranoia. "

"She's just a child now. She can't do anything. She's jumping up and down all day long. Why should the family waste resources on her?" The woman was indifferent and didn't think much of it. "No need. She'll be obedient after being locked up for a while."

She gathered her shawl, raised her hand, and tapped a few times on her electronic watch.

Soon, a transparent blue screen was projected in mid-air.

The screen projected a young man in uniform.

"I'm just asking about something." The woman said, "The last time the Fifth Miss went outside, oh, yes, that place called Continent O. Did you really find someone?"

The young man was surprised for a moment. After checking, he quickly replied, "No."

The woman was relieved and ended the communication.

Sure enough.

She had already said it. KAnZo, a variety literature writer.

The eldest madam's daughter was dead.

A dead person was useless and couldn't fight for anything.

**

Over at Continent O.

Just like that, the curtain fell on a thrilling race car race. The Manson Family happily allocated a lot of resources to the Xiu Family, as well as a few A-ranked mercenary groups.

However, the mercenary group could not step into Hua. They could only be stationed in Continent O and were responsible for the transportation of goods.

With the protection of the Manson Family, not many people in Continent O dared to have any ideas.

"Miss Xiu." Surprisingly, the head of the Manson Family spoke fluent Chinese. "Thank you for bringing us such a wonderful racing performance."

"It's not just me." Xiu Yu shook hands with him. "It's also because of the navigator."

She had been a racer for five or six years, so she knew how much Ying Zijin had helped her in this competition.

"Yes, yes, yes. The navigator is indeed amazing." The head of the Manson Family had only just seen the girl's face, and he couldn't help but be stunned. "Miss Ying, if you want to enter the racing world, just let me know."

Ying Zijin held a glass of juice and seriously counted the fruit inside. "No need. It's too troublesome."

She was only helping Xiu Yu. She didn't plan to enter the racing world.

Most importantly, she basically didn't know how to drive.

In one word, she was tired.

In any case, she had a free driver.

"My friend doesn't like to show herself," Xiu Yu said. "Manson Family Head, please don't tell anyone."

The head of the Manson Family nodded. "I understand. It's just a pity that the racing world lost a genius."

Hearing this, Xiu Yu patted him on the shoulder. "No need to feel sorry. We don't need you."

The head of the Manson Family: "???"

In the following time, the Manson Family and the Xiu Family discussed business matters.

Ying Zijin didn't stay any longer. She returned to the hotel she had booked.

In a WeChat group that had been silent for a long time, a call popped up.

It was from Yizi.

In this group, there were Nie Yi and Yizi's captains, including the elite team.

"Miss Ying, it's me, it's me. We have a competition soon. Can you come over and give us some guidance?"

"Miss Ying, please take me with you."

"Yes, yes, yes. Miss Ying, please take me with you. I want to be your disciple!"

The captains of the two elite teams were very excited. The team members also scrambled to be the first.

The other side was clearly on speaker. There was quite a lot of noise.

Before Ying Zijin could speak, the phone in her hand was taken away. Bang.

Variety Literature.

Bang.

Then, a hand was forcefully stuffed in.

"…"

Ying Zijin slapped Fu Yunshen's hand away. She picked up the popcorn and sat on the sofa to watch a movie.

Fu Yunshen sat down beside the girl. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. He slowly said, "Nie Yi, can you control your subordinates? Don't bother my girlfriend, okay?"

"…"

The other side was silent for ten seconds.

Suddenly, there were continuous screams.

"F * ck!"

"Mom, I'm deaf!"

"What's going on? I wanted to have a crush on Miss Ying for a while longer. My young man's heart is broken."

Fu Yunshen's expression paused for a moment. He smiled faintly. "Nie Yi, I couldn't tell that you have so many subordinates who want to steal my girl, huh?"

Nie Yi, who was also pulled into the voice call, "…"

He didn't know either.

"I also have a few subordinates here, but I haven't been able to find a partner." Fu Yunshen thought for a moment and smiled slightly. "Do you want to introduce them to your little girlfriend?"

Nie Yi again, "…"

He knew who Fu Yunshen's subordinates were.

If they weren't from the Hall of Justice, then they were from IBI.

Especially on IBI's side, those higher-ups were indeed young and capable.

For example, the Air Fleet Commander Anthony. He was a little childish, but his appearance was not bad at all.

Under the circumstances where no one knew Fu Yunshen's true colors, Anthony was repeatedly nominated by the NOK forum as the gigolo that the female bosses wanted to keep the most.

This was an affirmation of Anthony.

And Ling Mianxi had told him that the main criteria she liked him were his looks and figure.

For the first time, Nie Yi had a headache knowing so many identities of Fu Yunshen.

He would rather he didn't know anything.

It was also the first time that Nie Yi felt that Nie Chao was really happy.

The ignorant were fearless. Seize and seize.

"I'll educate them." Nie Yi pinched the space between his eyebrows. Without hanging up the phone, he said directly, "Each team will pick one person to go to the seventh special zone for training."

"…"

The two elite teams immediately stopped jumping.

Everyone knew that the seventh special zone was a place where only perverts could stay.

Moreover, he was picking people. Wasn't this forcing them to have internal strife?

"One hour, I want to choose." Nie Yi repeated again. "If you can't choose, get lost."

The voice call ended prematurely before it even started.

Ying Zijin's ears twitched. She was very interested. "What will happen if you can't choose?"

Fu Yunshen put down the phone and intimately touched the girl's forehead.

His voice was slightly hoarse, low and seductive, with a hint of playfulness. "It's none of our business."

"Seriously." Ying Zijin pushed the man's beautiful face away with one finger and yawned. "I'm quite interested."

She was used to fighting and killing in the past and wanted to settle down one day.

Now that the society was ruled by law, she had few opportunities to fight. Instead, her hands were itchy.

She felt a little uncomfortable without beating someone up for a day.

"Oh, right, Yaoyao." Fu Yunshen nodded. "Baby Face wants you to persuade his sister not to break into the Manson Family alone."

"Manson Family?" Ying Zijin's gaze paused. "I got it. I'll tell her."

"Little friend, there's something I'm quite curious about." Fu Yunshen pinched her face again. "Why do so many people listen to you? What's so magical about them? "

Ling Mianxi was one. Jiang Ran was one.

In the Ling Family, these two were the devils of the underworld.

"Well, probably —" Ying Zijin slowly closed her eyes. "Looks are justice."

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows.

"Or, for some people, beat them until they are obedient."

Heavenly Sound



"…"

**

Imperial Capital.

Ji Family. Thump.

Ji Yihang's mood had improved a lot recently.

On one hand, the Ji Family had changed dynasties. Ji Yiyuan was much more well-behaved and avoided them when he saw them.

Wen Fengmian and his new experimental project had also been successful and had received a lot of merit points.

On the other hand, Ji Yihang had successfully obtained the medicine from the ancient martial arts auction with Ying Zijin's help. According to the instructions, he had divided it into five pieces and fed them to Mrs. Ji's father.

After all, the medicine in the ancient medical world was targeted at ancient martial artists. Although this medicine was not, it was still very effective. Ordinary people could not finish it in one go.

Today is the last time.

The old man's health has improved a lot after taking it four times. His illness has not flared up again. "

"Dad, this is the last time." Ji Yihang helped the old man up. "You'll be fine after you finish eating."

Mrs. Ji held a glass of water.

"It's been hard on you, Yihang." The old man swallowed the last piece of the pill.

Mrs. Ji was a little nervous. "Dad, how are you?"

"I feel —" The old man clutched his chest. He was short of breath and his chest was tight. For a moment, he could not breathe, and his face was slightly purple.

Ji Yihang's expression changed. He hurriedly supported the old man. "Dad!"

At this moment, the door was kicked open.

A cold and mocking voice was heard.

"Ji Yihang, how dare you plot against the old hero of the Ji Family!"

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