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Chapter 271: Oops, it's like playing too big... (Give me a pot for the helmsman

"Ruolan, how are you here? Did that guy in my family treat you well? If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me that I can't kill him." In the Huang family villa, Huang Huafeng, the helmsman of the Huang family group, looked at Hou Ruolan with a smile.

"Uncle Huang was joking..." Hou Ruolan said with a smile: "It's quite lively here, it feels pretty good..."

"It's quite lively..." Huang Huafeng shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

Originally, the villa was basically in a state of no one in the past. The old man usually took care of his health in Xiahai. His other two brothers were basically not here without any trouble. His wife died early and there was no mistress at home. The little bastard like to mess with his studio and he was also a boss who never came home all year round. Huang Huafeng himself didn't have the intention to go home. Once he got here, there was an empty big house...

As a result, for some reason, they all gathered together. First, Mu Yunji lived in, and then his two nephews also lived in to show their concern. Although they were repaired by the old man and drove out, there were more people in the family. First, the old man also lived in. The old man was in charge. The old man dared not run around, and he stayed at home obediently, and then the little bastard friends.

In an instant, the whole villa seemed extremely lively, and every time I had a meal, there was a big table of people.

But the atmosphere was very strange...

Huang Huafeng's face suddenly became much weirder when he remembered the scene of eating these two days.

A few women were dazzled by watching a show, and it felt even more bloody than the urban romance drama on TV. He probably sorted out the story in the past two days. The daughter of Hou in front of him was obviously coming to the boy named Leng Xing, and Mu Yunji seemed to be very interested in Leng Xing, and then there was Li Xiaoqian who appeared from somewhere.

A leader personally rumored, a group daughter, a folk beauty, a group daughter, and a family member. I have to say that this game after-salesman named Leng Xing is treated as the protagonist, and of course, there is also the one named Wang Chengbo. I heard that he is Shijie's friend and the best planner in Shijie's studio.

It's also a bit of presence. At least he is very close to Mu Yunji, so Li Xiaoqian seems to have something to do with him and has the potential to be a spare tire. The key is that he can become a spare tire for two beauties. It's not a loss. What makes him speechiest the most is his own stinky brat.

It's just a so-called soybean...

I spent money and effort on food, accommodation and money, but the whole show seemed to have nothing to do with him. I have to say that it was a failure. Even if you are a spare tire and compete for a second male lead, it would be difficult for you to perform at the dinner table if you let your father do it...

"Uncle Huang, what is the origin of that person named Mu Yunji?" Hou Ruolan couldn't help asking.

"Oh, is it time to inquire about the enemy?" Huang Huafeng said with a smile.

"Uncle Huang... If you make fun of me again, I will go back and complain to my father..." Hou Ruolan said with a rare blushing face.

"Aren't I worried for my own bad boy?" Huang Huafeng laughed and said, "Look at them, there are only a few beauties who pay for it. Only my bad boy, none of them pay attention to him..."

"Who paid the price?" Hou Ruolan gave the other party a blank look and then said: "Shijie is still good. He is young and promising. He has also taken down the agency rights of Xinghai. His achievements will definitely be great in the future. Uncle Huang is afraid that he will not be able to tell him a good wife?"

"Haha...that guy, I don't know where he got lucky..." Huang Huafeng waved his hands and smiled, but he couldn't help but look proud on his face.

The Internet giants have almost blown up his phone calls these days. Although the Huang family is a pharmaceutical company and has no business dealings with these Internet giants, they can't help but feel happy. I have to say that I have raised that brat so big and finally made him feel bad...

"Then Mu Yunji is a child of the sect? What is her identity in the sect? Can Uncle Huang tell me?" Hou Ruolan did not intend to let the other party change the subject and continued to ask.

"This...uncle, I can't say it..." Huang Huafeng smiled while drinking tea: "Niece, you know that our Huang family and the Yunshan School have a relationship, and some things... cannot be disclosed..."

"Often children should not have a big problem, right? Uncle Huang dared not reveal whether this Miss Mu has an extraordinary origin? Was it a personal message from the elder or?"

"I know a lot about my niece..." Huang Huafeng smiled helplessly.

Hou Ruolan narrowed her eyes, and the other party did not answer positively, but the expression had already explained the problem. The woman was at least a personal newspaper by an elder.

Just as I asked again, a cold voice suddenly appeared: "Miss Hou, please stop making things difficult for others. If you have any questions, please ask me directly..."

Hou Ruolan was stunned. When she looked back, she found that it was Mu Yunji, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face.

It was indeed a bit embarrassing to find out about someone who was caught in secret.

But after all, she is a strong woman who has been in the mall for a long time. She flashed by awkwardness and then returned to normal. She smiled and said, "Does Miss Mu like to listen to people secretly in secret?"

Wang Chengbo, who followed Mu Yunji, rolled his eyes immediately. Are women who are so powerful nowadays?

"I'm not as bored as you..." Mu Yunji replied coldly, then looked at Huang Huafeng: "Uncle Huang, please ask you for something..."

"Oh, okay, okay, you said..." Huang Huafeng quickly stood up, with a humble attitude, his status was high and low, and he instantly...

Seeing this, Hou Ruolan felt a slump. She didn't expect that a group helm could be so respectful to a girl who was so old than him. It seemed that she had underestimated the influence of the sect.

From this point of view... her group daughter is probably a little inferior...

Not as good as his status and appearance... No wonder that guy Leng Xing was willing to run to someone else...

Thinking of this, Hou Ruolan felt even more uncomfortable

But Mu Yunji ignored her and asked, "How is Uncle Huang's relationship with the police station?"

"There is a little trick... Does Miss Mu want us to do?"

"Can you help me find out where the former criminal police captain Wang Lin is...?" Mu Yunji said hurriedly.

"Wang Lin? Oh OK, I'll ask someone to ask immediately..." Huang Huafeng said as he hurriedly went out and called.

Mu Yunji looked at Wang Chengbo: "Are you sure something happened to your father now?"

"I don't know..." Wang Chengbo seemed a little panicked and swallowed, "Dad and I agreed to contact us through the phone number of an old friend of his. Basically, they would call me every two days, and specifically ask me how to do it, but now... I haven't contacted me for two weeks..."

"Then what about the phone number of your father's old friend?" Mu Yunji asked curiously.

"I took the initiative to call, but Uncle Ou always doesn't answer my questions head-on. I feel something must have happened to my dad..."

Mu Yunji immediately lowered her head and was silent. Wang Chengbo's father was personally protected by the director in the police station. The only one who could make him have an accident was Kunlun. But she was the one who led Kunlun to the Wang family. At this time, she still had to take some responsibility...

Just as he was about to think of it, a white shadow suddenly passed by. Mu Yunji's eyes lit up and she instantly grabbed the white shadow. After they caught it, everyone realized that it was actually a white bird.

The bird was very small but not as shaped as a sparrow or something. Instead, it looked like a raptor, like a reduced-formed white eagle.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and saw Mu Yunji pulling out a note from the white bird's claws.

"Oh, this is the era, are there still Fei Ge delivering letters?" Hou Ruolan smiled when she saw this: "You sects really keep the tradition..."

Mu Yunji ignored the other party and opened a note. The sect of cultivation usually did not call if they had important matters. They were afraid of being monitored, so they each raised spirit birds to be responsible for sending messages.

This white bird is the unique cloud sculpture of their Yunshan Mountain.

Since the master has chosen to use cloud sculpture to transmit messages, it means that this matter is definitely not a trivial matter...

When she opened the note and looked at it, her whole body suddenly froze...

The note reads: The twelve Kunlun immortals came out together and rushed to City C. I am afraid that something big will happen. If the disciple returns quickly if nothing happens, he must not be involved in such disputes!
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