Chapter 1838
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Reporting to Dad?
Murong Qianqian looked at Ji Zuo. "My dad seems to know about what happened that night. Should I …"
Ji Zuo looked at her. "I said it."
Murong Qianqian looked at Ji Zuo in surprise.
She had never thought that he was the one who told Dad about what happened that night!
So Dad believed him?
So he sent two extra bodyguards to protect her?
Ji Zuo looked at her. "I'll talk to you about what happened today. You can sleep first."
Murong Qianqian nodded. She looked at Ji Zuo and suddenly felt very at ease.
The sense of security that he could give her was irreplaceable!
She suddenly recalled how she used to say that he wasn't good enough. That day in the tomb, at Mount Feng, he carried her on his back and even took a bullet for her …
She looked at Ji Zuo, her eyes suddenly became watery.
Ji Zuo raised his hand and gently stroked her hair. Then he stood up and walked out of the door.
Murong Qianqian sat by the side, swinging her legs gently and looking at his back view with her head tilted.
"Beautiful!"
She lowered her head and looked at the little prince next to her. "Don't you think so?"
The little prince barked. "Woof!"
Murong Qianqian patted his head and hugged his neck. "In the future, when I'm not around with him, don't bite Murong Yu so fiercely. Do you understand? He might hurt you. "
The little prince felt uncomfortable being hugged. He froze there and widened his eyes.
Murong Qianqian smiled and kissed him. "Little prince, why are you so adorable? I love you so much! "
…
Ji Zuo went to Murong Ting's place.
Murong Ting hadn't rested yet.
He glanced at Ji Zuo and didn't say anything. He went straight to the study.
Ji Zuo followed him into the room and closed the door behind him.
Murong Ting sat on the wooden chair and looked at Ji Zuo.
Ji Zuo said, "Master, the person Qianqian and I met at Phoenix Mountain might be Murong Yu."
With just one sentence, Murong Ting's expression changed. "You … What did you say?"
Ji Zuo said, "Murong Yu might be a descendant of the Nan family."
Murong Ting's breathing suddenly turned heavy. "You … How are you so sure?"
Ji Zuo said in a low voice, "Little Prince bit Young Master Yu today and accidentally tore off his wristwatch. Qianqian said that she saw a wound on his wrist, and it's very similar to where I shot him."
Murong Ting stared at Ji Zuo, his face pale and his breathing uneven. "That's it?"
Ji Zuo said, "Today, Qianqian and I went to his place to test the waters. I'm afraid that Murong Yu will make his move very soon. During this period of time, Old Master, please be careful. You must also ensure the safety of the people around you."
Murong Ting stared at Ji Zuo. "Are you really Ah Dong?"
Ji Zuo's expression was natural. "Old Master, if I'm not Ah Dong, then who am I?"
Murong Ting looked at Ji Zuo for a long time before saying in a low voice, "Focus on the project. Don't worry about anything else. I have my own arrangements."
Ji Zuo said, "Yes, Old Master."
Murong Ting said, "It's getting late. You still have to wake up early tomorrow. Rest early."
Ji Zuo said, "Old Master, I'll go back first."
Murong Ting nodded and watched as Ji Zuo left. He sat there and his body suddenly went limp, almost falling over.
Ah Dong said that Murong Yu might be a descendant of the Nan family?
If that was the case …
His face suddenly turned pale.
Was Murong Yu's father dead?
Qianqian's mother …
He closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about it anymore. He sat there for a long time before he had the strength to raise his hand and gently rub his temples.
Now that Murong Yu's wings had grown, it wouldn't be easy for him to deal with Murong Yu, would it?
If he really was a descendant of the Nan family, Murong Yu and his ancestors must have been working in the dark for the past few hundred years. They must have formed a powerful force behind them, right?
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