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Chapter 150 Battle of wits (2)

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    Juguangyuan Teahouse, elegant room on the second floor.

    Wen Ju and Miao Dailing drank tea slowly and listened to Qian Tonghai's narrative.

    "What else?" Wen Ju slowly picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

    "He also said that wolves need to eat meat to survive, but people don't necessarily need to eat meat. You can't think that just because you like eating meat, you think he also likes eating meat. This is stupid."

    When Qian Tonghai said this, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch, which was a little unnatural.

    "That's all?" Wen Ju wasn't angry at all, he just felt like he was punched in the air.

    Miao Dailing snickered. He felt that Wen Ju was cute sometimes.  Just like now, things are calm on the surface, but I am already very blocked in my heart.

    Qian Tonghai opened his mouth several times, but did not dare to say Qin Mo's last words.

    "that's it."

    Qian Tonghai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and handed the fan back to Wen Ju respectfully.

    "It shouldn't be! You neither defend nor admit it. Are you pretending to be confused?"

    Hearing Ju talking to himself, he couldn't understand Qin Mo's reaction.

    Miao Dailing suddenly said to Qian Tonghai:

    "Okay! It's none of your business. You go down first. Send me the accounts for the past two months later. You have to do something serious, right?"

    "Yes!" Qian Tonghai breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.

    Miao Dailing didn¡¯t stay long either.  She seemed to be in a good mood, even her walking posture was twitchy, leaving Wen Ji speechless for a while.

    However, when Qian Tonghai sent the account book to Miao Dailing, Miao Dailing directly threw the account aside and asked gossiping:

    "Tell me, what did Murong Qingyun say at the end?"

    Qian Tonghai hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile: "Master Qingyun said, don't show off a broken fan. If you don't want to give it sincerely, don't give it; if you want to give it sincerely, you'd better think about what the other party likes first. He really took advantage of him.  Do you take this broken fan seriously?"

    Ha ha ha ha!

    Miao Dailing laughed for a while, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his laughter.

    Because Wen Ju was standing at the door with a black look on his face.

    Miao Dailing almost suffered internal injuries, but was unable to speak because of too much force.

    Wen Ju looked at Qian Tonghai with a cold face, and Qian Tonghai was so frightened that he immediately took a step back.

    "Give me the Dharma plate, I want to talk to him."

    Qian Tonghai hurriedly presented the Dharma plate respectfully with both hands.

    Wen Ju grabbed the Dharma plate, glared at Qian Tonghai fiercely, turned and left.

    Not long after he left, Miao Dailing's wanton laughter came from the room again.

    Wen Ju¡¯s footsteps did not stop, and his back looked a little lonely and lonely.

    But the corners of his mouth were slightly upward.

    "You are a bunch of fools. Only when they trample you under their feet will you know that hypocritical vegetarians are the most terrifying ones. They can eat people without spitting out their bones."

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    Qin Mo received the dharma tray from Wen Ju while he was shopping with Ban Xue.

    He didn¡¯t pick it up right away, but took Banxue to a remote place, and then connected to the Dharma Disk.

    "Qin Mo, how long do you want to play?" Wen Ju asked coldly.

    "I should ask you this question. My uncle promised to help me and made an appointment. I came to the Evil King City on time happily, and you just put on such a play for me. Is it me who is playing tricks on you, or you?  play me?"

    "Don't pretend! I have investigated your past. In Qinjia Village outside Heming City, generations of ancestors have been named Qin. It really surprised me. I didn't expect that the name 'Qin Mo' was actually your real name."

    Qin Mo had no expression on his face and asked coldly: "What else did you find out?"

    "Isn't this enough? Three generations of your ancestors and grandchildren are all natives of Qinjia Village. You are not Murong Qingyun at all, so why are you pretending?" Wen Ju said contemptuously.

    The corners of Qin Mo's mouth turned up slightly and he said with a smile: "That's it?! Are you done with the investigation? Then have you investigated how the old Qin family was wiped out overnight? Before Qin Qianshan was wiped out, he made friends  I met a 'bandit' and he lived in Lao Qin's house for three years. What happened during that time?"

    Having said this, Qin Mo looked at Wen Ju disdainfully and asked, "Aren't you very capable? Tell me the ins and outs of these things and let me see how Mr. Wen Da understands everything."

    Wen Ju was speechless. It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t check it, but it was too long ago, and the life span of mortals is pitifully short. Who can do anything about what happened several generations ago?Gotta be clear?

    Qin Mo's face became increasingly gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Wen Ju, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You have racked your brains to prove that I am not Murong Qingyun, and your purpose is no longer simple."

    "You fart!" Wen Ju was furious.

    Qin Mo sneered: "Wen Ju, ask yourself, what is the answer you want in your heart? Is it really that important that I am Murong Qingyun? If I am not useful, what is the use of being my uncle's biological son? On the other hand, you  My uncle and I are not relatives, so is the relationship we have built up over the years just fake?"

    Speaking of this, Qin Mo sighed and said:

    "Wen Ju, you think of me too utilitarian. I have suffered all kinds of hardships and suffered all kinds of sins. When I was hiding in Tibet and waiting to die, if someone helped me, let me call him  Dad is fine. But am I short of clothes now? Can¡¯t I live without clinging to others? If I really wanted to cling to the rich and powerful, wouldn¡¯t it have been better to just agree to marry Yue Li before? "

    Wen Ju narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to find flaws in Qin Mo's eyes.

    But Qin Mo smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it. It is difficult for a poor relative like me to get into the Liu family. You can think whatever you want. I don't think we need to contact you anymore. If I can get along in the future,  Give me five to six people, and then move around as relatives, lest anyone always say that I am plotting against other people's property."

    With that said, Qin Mo hung up the Dharma plate directly.

    Wen Ju was confused and his thinking fell into serious confusion.

    He sat quietly in the secret room, his mind was about to explode, and he couldn't tell whether Qin Mo's words were true or not.  Could it bethat he is really Murong Qingyun?  But if he is really a mind-draining demonthen this guy is too scary.

    no, sorry!  It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.  The city lord has a good heart and must not be deceived by this guy.

    Half an hour later, Qin Mo sent something.

    It is a box containing three rings and two dharma plates.

    Wen Ju never expected that Qin Mo would do this.

    One of these two dharma plates is related to Liu Wuxin, and the other is related to Qian Tonghai.

    This guy is clearly planning to sever all ties with the Liu family.

    Wen Ju felt agitated for no reason.

    He thought that Qin Mo might deny him in every possible way, and thought that Qin Mo might regard him as a thorn in his side and a stumbling block, but he never expected that he would do something like this.

    Playing hard to get?

    More than that!  This is a killer!

    You want me to take the blame!

    Wen Ju immediately sent experts to chase the person who sent the things.

    As a result, they followed to Nanshi, only to find that Qin Mo and others had already checked out.

    Their anti-tracking technology is also very high.

    The experts sent by Wen Ju did not take any advantage, and eventually lost the person.

    When Wen Ju received the report from his subordinates, he couldn't help but be completely stunned.  He thought that this time he would be able to completely reveal his falsehood. Even if he denied it, he would have a way to force him to admit it.

    But this guy turned out to be so damaged!

    Wen Ju let out a long sigh. He failed again and made a fuss.

    Now that the matter has come to this, he can only report to Liu Wuxin truthfully.

    Liu Wuxin also sighed with regret after listening to Wen Ju's narration, but he did not criticize Wen Ju harshly, and just said lightly:

    "It doesn't matter, it's good to know that he is in the Evil King City. He is a dragon and cannot be hidden. He will soon show his prominence. Just give him a helping hand when necessary."

    Wen Ju said with shame: "City Lord, Wen Ju became suspicious and drove Qingyun away! I have no face to see you again"

    Liu Wuxin immediately said angrily: "Bastard! What does this trivial matter mean? It doesn't matter whether he is Murong Qingyun or not. This is just a business! Do you understand the business? Even if it doesn't work out, we won't lose anything. Damn boy! Only!"  Come back within three days. If you dare to cause trouble for me, I will break your legs!"

    After saying that, Liu Wuxin hung up the Dharma plate directly.

    Wen Ji¡¯s nose was sore and tears were welling up in his eyes. He hadn¡¯t felt this way in decades.

    I don¡¯t know why this time, but I just can¡¯t help it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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