My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng felt that Murong Wan must know these things better than himself.

Murong Wan really thought about it, and then said: "Are you talking about the two heroes from the north and the south?"

"who is it?"

"Sima Shan and Qing Tian, ​​I heard about this a long time ago. They were geniuses of that era."

Murong Wan's words made Yang Feng feel happy and said, "Yes, I just want to know about these two people."

"I only remember the names of these two people, and I have almost forgotten the rest."

"Will there be any records down there?"

"I don't know, but these two people just have names in the history books. There are very few records about them, otherwise I wouldn't be able to remember them."

Murong Wan said with a relaxed expression: "It's strange to say the least, why do you suddenly care about these two people?"

"Nothing, I just want to know more about it."

"Forget it, I'll take you downstairs after eating, and you'll know after taking a closer look."

Murong Wan didn't have much doubt.

After eating, Yang Feng went downstairs to search again.

However, after searching for a long time, no records about these two people were found.

until dark.

At eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng and Murong Wan walked out of the library in disappointment.

at home.

Bright lights.

At this time, Murong Zhengyang was originally on the phone.

It can be seen that when Murong Wan and Yang Feng came in, his face suddenly became a little panicked. After hanging up the phone quickly, he coughed and said, "Xiao Feng, how are you doing with your reading?"

"The collection of books there is very rich, thank you uncle."

"It's too polite to say thank you. It's just a pity that you didn't go to the celebration party tonight."

Murong Zhengyang sighed.

They did have a celebration party tonight.

But when he thought of Yang Feng reading in the library, no one dared to disturb him.

Especially since he was still with Murong Wan.

Yang Feng scratched his head and said: "I originally wanted to visit today, but I didn't expect that I was so fascinated by what I saw today that I forgot about it. I will definitely go and apologize tomorrow."

"Hey, what are you apologizing for? He should be the one thanking you."

Murong Zhengyang looked bold and bold.

After seeing Yang Feng's value, he is now trying his best to find ways to retain Yang Feng.

Murong Wan couldn't stand such a scene, shook her head and said: "I'm going upstairs first, you two can talk slowly."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Murong Zhengyang watched his daughter leave, pulled Yang Feng to sit next to her, and said, "Xiao Feng, drink some tea. This is the Biluochun that was just delivered in the afternoon."

"Thank you uncle."

Yang Feng is also interested in drinking tea.

The two of them were drinking tea and chatting here.

Then, Murong Zhengyang's phone rang again.

He looked at the caller ID with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

After hanging up, Murong Zhengyang looked at Yang Feng.

"Well...if it's not convenient for me to listen, why don't I go upstairs too."

Yang Feng remembered that Murong Zhengyang seemed to have the same embarrassing expression when he entered the door just now.

Murong Zhengyang quickly stopped him and said, "Xiao Feng, what are you talking about? I'm just looking for your help."

"Help? Uncle, you..."

"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal, just some personal matters."

"Is it related to Murong Wan?"

"You could say the same."

"Uncle, I have no plans to get married yet, and she and I are really just friends."

Yang Feng thought Murong Zhengyang was here to urge her to get married again.

But Murong Zhengyang was different this time. He said with a serious expression: "What you are saying, I am talking about another thing, that is..."

He wanted to speak, but his expression looked awkward.

Yang Feng remembered the voice on the phone just now and said, "Uncle, what on earth are you..."

"Let me tell you straight, Xiaowan's mother passed away early, when she was ten years old. Now more than ten years have passed, and the child has grown up."

Murong Zhengyang said, "But you know, this child has been smart since he was a child and tends to think too much about things, so I hope he has never mentioned this matter. I..."

"I understand, uncle, do you want to renew your string?"

Yang Feng finally understood why Murong Zhengyang was so embarrassed.

I bet he wants to find another partner.

Murong Zhengyang nodded quickly and said: "Yes, but you also know that I can't decide this matter myself, especially since Xiaowan is not young anymore. This kind of thing must require her consent, so you see... …”

He didn't say any more.

But Yang Feng already understood the meaning.

But Yang Feng also felt strange and said: "I think she is a very open-minded person. If you explain this matter clearly to her, you probably won't object."

"That's what I thought too, but it's not the case later..."

"She didn't agree?"

"Um……"

Murong Zhengyang was also a little helpless.

He told Murong Wan last year, but Murong Wan refused.

Because there was no nod from her, Murong Zhengyang has not mentioned this matter again.

But now that Yang Feng is here, he has renewed hope.

Others may not be able to persuade Murong Wan, but Yang Feng can certainly do so.

Seeing how sincere Murong Zhengyang was, Yang Feng could only say: "Then I can only try to help you, but I may not be able to help you persuade her."

"It's okay, it's okay. I've discovered it a long time ago. This female student is Buzhongliu. She will definitely listen to you."

Murong Zhengyang patted Yang Feng on the shoulder.

Yang Feng was helpless. He finally took a sip of tea and found out why the tea was bitterer than expected.

Back to the room.

Yang Feng turned on the light and sat in front of the window, looking at the night scene outside and falling into deep thought.

How could I open this mouth to Murong Wan?

"I agreed too readily, how could I get involved in other people's family affairs?"

Yang Feng's depressed expression.

While he was muttering, there was a knock on the door, and then Murong Wan walked in from outside.

"We still have to go to Xishan tomorrow. Then you can come with me."

As Murong Wan spoke, she walked to the bed and sat down.

Yang Feng was a little strange and said, "But didn't your dad go see it in person today?"

"Well, he didn't seem to find anything. But I always felt that it was abnormal, so let's go and have a look."

Murong Wan's intuition told her that there must be a secret about the murder of Tian Zhang over there in Xishan.

Yang Feng nodded in agreement, and then said: "Well, I have something to tell you."

When he really talked about this, he was extremely embarrassed.

Murong Wan felt strange and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's all about your marriage."

"what?"

Murong Wan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and joked: "What's wrong, you want to propose to me?"