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Seeing what Meng Zhe wanted to say, the burly middle-aged man said first: "Okay, you should go to retreat and practice first. If you are delaying, I'm afraid you really can't be tired of being the leader!"

Meng Zhe sighed: "Then do you think I still need to find Oswell?"

This time it was the turn of the burly middle-aged man to look at Meng Zhe with a puzzled expression on his face: "Didn't you say that it is your family business, whether you can find it or not, whether you can find it or not, is none of my business?"

Meng Zhe's face was full of entanglements: "But now I only think of Oswell as an occasional existence, and she did such an excessive thing to Yingtong, I don't allow it, and I can't forgive it." The place!"

The burly middle-aged Man Han looked at Meng Zhe deeply: "But do you really know the truth of the matter? Do you really know who put the poison?"

Meng Zhe shook his head in a daze, and asked eagerly: "Senior, do you mean that I wrongly blamed Oswell? Do you know who the real murderer is?"

The burly middle-aged man didn't speak, but just looked at Meng Zhe quietly.

Being stared at by the burly middle-aged man with such oppressive eyes, Meng Zhe felt his Shi Hai was constantly shaking, which made him hug his head involuntarily.

Seeing Meng Zhe's appearance, the burly middle-aged man snorted coldly: "You trash, you trash who only knows how to fall in love and sinks into all kinds of emotions, what qualifications do you have to take over the leader's position?

Being scolded by the burly middle-aged man again, Meng Zhe really couldn't figure it out this time, and asked with a confused face: "No, senior, what did I do that displeased you?"

"What I don't like, after you came to the earth, you have never done anything that I like. You are either in a relationship, or you are struggling with how to deal with your relationship with the Naxi people. What do you say?" Crying for revenge, but what I see is that you are killing time non-stop, if it weren't for the little dream monster Oswell to help you, you don't know where you would be staying in some corner!" The burly The young man talked more and more vigorously, and the expression on his face became colder and colder.

Meng Zhe was also angry: "Senior, if you didn't help me from the beginning, would I have become like this? I have approached you many times, but your reaction, your reaction is no response, in this case Now, I can only be self-sufficient, as you said just now, if it weren’t for Oswell to help me, I don’t know where I am in a corner, I am actually very grateful to her, but now we are in conflict, and I am also very happy Helpless, I am not the way of heaven, I can only find the truth through limited clues, and what you said earlier is wrong, I have always been looking for a way to help her in the same boat, but she does not accept this way , What can I do? I’m talking about it. It’s because of their help that I have become so strong. If I wait for you to help me, my child can learn to walk! So, you are unreliable, you Why don't you just authorize part of the full authority of the Heavenly Dao to me, so that I have something to use myself!"

The burly middle-aged man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Well, you Meng Qingyun, you even started to dare to treat me, okay, okay, your wings are really hard, I can't control you anymore, I will go and talk to you when the time comes When your mother was drinking, it can only be said that it was all your fault!"

Coming back from the burly middle-aged man, Meng Zhe looked at the two girls who were practicing in the space, with a particularly complicated expression on his face.

Tang Jia seemed to feel Meng Zhe's gaze on her, slowly opened her misty eyes, and looked at Meng Zhe in confusion.

Meng Zhe waved his hand, motioning for her to follow him.

Tang Jia was a little dazed, but still followed Meng Zhe instinctively, with a look of uneasiness on his face.

Coming to a river, Meng Zhe sat down, patted the stone next to him with a smile on his face, and motioned Tang Jia to sit down and talk.

Tang Jia asked a little uneasy, Meng Zhe, did I make a mistake again? "

Meng Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he gently stroked Tang Jia's head and said, "Don't be nervous, I didn't come to chat with you, but to chat with you. After all, we haven't been alone for a long time. For your heart, strength, your needs, and your wishes are not clear, today, I will give you a chance to speak out what is in your heart!"

Hearing Meng Zhe's extremely gentle words, Tang Jia panicked even more: "Meng Zhe, Meng Zhe, I beg you, please return to your previous speaking style, you make me panic!"

Meng Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then he scratched Tang Jia's nose more gently and said, "Didn't you always want me to talk to you so gently, why did you shrink back today?"

The body of the Tang family shrank back, and your face was full of vigilance: "Meng Zhe, if you don't return to your previous style, I'm going to beat someone up!"

Meng Zhe laughed angrily at Tang Jia's words: "You heartless little girl, I managed to find a chance to chat with you today, but in the end you didn't appreciate it, but you still wanted to beat me up. It's because your confidence has exploded recently. right!"

Tang Jia thought of Meng Zhe's terrifying strength, and the ruthlessness on his face disappeared a lot, and he said weakly: "But you really make me feel scared, I am afraid that I will become the second Sister Oswell, in this way, I can't get along with you on the bright side, but I have to stand in the dark and silently protect you!"

Meng Zhe looked at the fear on Tang Jia's face, his eyes were filled with tears, he hugged her distressedly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't go against my principle Come on, then you can do whatever you want, I will never blame you, even if you break out of the goods, I can help you settle it, but the premise is that you don't step on my bottom line of principles!"

"Then if you do this, sister Yingtong won't be jealous?" Tang Jia said blushingly, feeling Meng Zhe's favorable heartbeat.

Meng Zhe shook his head: "Don't worry, your sister Yingtong is not so stingy, but she even told me to take more care of you. After all, although you pretend to be happy every day, anyone can see that you are actually Very unhappy! So, your sister Yingtong asked me to pay more attention to you!
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Tang Jia nodded: "So that's the case, you have bronchitis!"

Meng Zhe's face darkened: "I am caring about you, but you are taunting me. Are you going to be spanked by me?"

Tang Jia covered her butt in fear, blushing all over her face and said, "Bah, you big pervert, you still want to take advantage of me!"

Meng Zhe hurriedly cried out for himself: "I'm wronged, I'm just talking, don't pinch me so hard!"