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Chapter 1157

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Mu Ruhai continued to ask Jin Feng: "Is there anything else?"

"No … That's all."

Jin Feng also wanted to observe more. However, the problem was that the two people stayed at Jin Jin's house all day. They didn't go anywhere. Occasionally, he would see them pass by the yard. They would walk from the house to the RV.

Mu Ruhai smiled and said, "This girl played me in circles two years ago. Let's see what tricks she can play now."

Even if Jin Feng was stupid, he should know that the middle-aged man in front of him had a grudge with the disfigured girl who lived in his sister's house.

"Boss, should I continue to keep an eye on them?"

"No need. Go up and meet with them tonight."

"Don't you think so, A 'Yong?" A silent young man followed behind Mu Ruhai.

Compared to the black bodyguards, this young man was not burly. There was an obvious scar on his face. It extended from above his left eye to the lower right corner of his mouth. His originally handsome face was completely ruined.

The man was dressed in black. There was a white bandage wrapped around his hand. It was unknown if there was a wound on it.

"A person who has been paralyzed in bed for two years shouldn't need my help."

The man called A 'Yong by Mu Ruhai replied with an expressionless face.

"Before he fell ill, his skills were quite good. Of course, I know that he can't be compared to you."

The identity of the man called A 'Yong was very special. He had been on the edge of a knife since he was a child.

He was a top master hidden in the modern city. His strength was not something that ordinary people could compare to.

Even Mu Ruhai couldn't estimate how strong he was.

To deal with people like Zhai Yunsheng, A 'Yong only needed to use one hand.

"Since Mr. Mu wants me to fight him, I'll go," A 'Yong said. He was expressionless. However, he listened to Mu Ruhai.

Jin Feng watched from the side. He was both afraid and expectant.

Although he didn't know who this Mr. Mu was, he could give him money and help him take revenge. It was the best of both worlds. He had nothing to be dissatisfied with.

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In the courtyard of Jin Jin's house, Yu Xi asked someone to set up a temporary tent. There was a large dining table under the tent. Everyone sat at the large table to eat dinner.

Yu Xi drooled as he looked at the big fish and meat in front of Zhai Yunsheng.

The exclusive love meal was indeed tempting.

Stir-fried frogs, golden Buddha's hand rolls, five-colored beef tenderloin, Dragon Sprouts, lotus seed tofu.

Every dish looked beautiful, fragrant, and tasty.

"God Ling, there are so many dishes. Can Master Sheng finish all of them by himself?" Yu Xi asked.

"A Sheng consumes a lot of energy every day," Jian Yiling explained.

Yu Xi looked at Zhai Yunsheng again. He had a smile on his face. His eyes were filled with pride.

Yu Xi's heart was inexplicably depressed.

When both of them were ill, he ran about as a babysitter.

Now that the two of them had recovered, not only did they not thank him, they even fed him dog food. What kind of sin had he committed?

"Yu Xi, don't even think about what my wife cooked for me. If you have the time, go find yourself a wife who can cook for you."

Yu Xi could feel the deep malice coming from Master Sheng.

Yes.

I won't eat if you don't want to eat.

It wasn't like he didn't have anything to eat. Miss Jin's dinner was also very delicious!

Eating too much of the Manchu-Han Imperial Feast will get you sick of it! Home-made dishes were much more delicious!

Yu Xi gloomily lowered his head and ate his rice.

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