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"You two sit down first while I go get some good tea."

Master Jiu asked the two of them to sit down, then turned around and took out a box of tea paste from a small cabinet in the corner.

"The Wen family worked hard to get this tea paste as a gift for me. They are probably afraid that Wen Su will be bullied by me."

His other things were not good, but some tea was good, and he knew that if he accepted it, the Wen family would be very relieved.

So he simply accepted it half-heartedly, and then asked someone to hide it in the cabinet here.

It was convenient for him to drink when he came here, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

After bringing a professional gardener to the garden, the taciturn man returned to Jiuye. Seeing him standing in the corner, Jiuye stretched out his hand to him.

"Master Jiu."

It turns out this man can talk.

Su Luoyu complained in her heart, her face looked cold and expressionless, like a mute.

"Do you also think he is like a mute?" Master Jiu suddenly said.

"That's not what I meant." Su Luoyu was stunned and smiled sheepishly.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. He was indeed mute before. He couldn't speak because of an incident at home that caused him to be stimulated. Later I found him and sent him to treatment, and he became what he is today. But maybe it was too much. I haven’t spoken for a long time, so I still don’t talk much, so please forgive me, Miss Su and Mr. Sheng.”

Master Jiu seemed to be intending to ease the relationship between this man and Su Luoyu, yet he had to go to such trouble to explain clearly.

Su Luoyu was confused, but she still nodded: "I see."

After she finished speaking, she said to the man: "I was rude just now, I'm sorry."

The man paused and his eyes fell on Master Jiu, as if he was asking for permission.

"You can ask whatever you want to say. Don't look at me. It's useless to look at me." Master Jiu began to concentrate on making tea.

The man took a deep breath and suddenly knelt down in front of Su Luoyu.

Su Luoyu was so frightened that she almost jumped up: "What are you doing?"

"Miss Su, I know your grandfather is Mr. Qingshan."

He still seemed not used to speaking a long sentence, so he paused for a moment, opened his mouth again and again, cleared his throat, and started the next sentence with difficulty.

But he spoke every word clearly, albeit a little slowly.

"If it hadn't been for Mr. Qingshan, I would have been dead, but I haven't found him after all these years. I just want to express my gratitude."

"You don't have to kneel down if you want to express your gratitude." Su Luoyu's scalp was numb and she stretched out her hand to pull the man up.

The man didn't want to get up at first, but the girl in front of him just grabbed his shoulder with one hand and lifted him up easily.

Seeing the man's surprised expression, Su Luoyu coughed awkwardly and said, "I'm just too strong, I'm sorry."

Isn't this just a little bit?

The man complained silently in his heart, but said nothing: "In short, I owe Mr. Qingshan my life. If you have any errands in the future, please feel free to do so. I am willing to go to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire for you and Mr. Qingshan."

Su Luoyu's eyelids twitched: "It's okay to go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire..."

On the other side, the Zheng family.

"What did you say? Lord Jiu asked me to go find him by myself?" Zheng Guoyi jumped up from the chair, his face full of sadness: "How dare I run out now?"

"Master Jiu said that he is a little tired after a long journey. If Mr. Zheng doesn't mind, you can deal with this matter tomorrow. If Mr. Zheng wants to solve it today, then go to him personally."

The person sent by Master Jiu to deliver the message spoke in an unhurried tone, but directly blocked Zheng Guoyi's words.

"Solve it tomorrow? Then the grass on my grave is three feet high." Zheng Guoyi trembled: "Since Master Jiu has said so, then I will go find him now!"

The messenger smiled slightly: "Mr. Zheng, please."

"You went with me too, right?" Zheng Guoyi swallowed.

Seeing Zheng Guoyi's timid appearance, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the messenger. If he cherished his life so much, why did he have the same attitude as Mr. Sheng towards Miss Su at that time.

"That's natural. Please don't worry, Mr. Zheng." The messenger kept smiling.

He was right about what he said. Although Master Jiu was determined to give Zheng Guoyi a show of strength, he did not intend to let him die on the spot.

The one who came to deliver the message was Shangguan Wen, a disciple of Master Jiu, who was also somewhat famous in the metaphysical world.

The reason why Lord Jiu brought the official document was to save Zheng Guoyi's life. Although he could not solve the Zheng family's situation, he could still save Zheng Guoyi's life.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Shangguan." Zheng Guoyi wiped the sweat from his head. He was really scared. After all, when he opened his eyes, he found himself teetering on a twenty-story building. When he lowered his head, he couldn't see the road clearly. , instead of becoming a madman, you have to be scared into a fool.

"I can't bear to call you sir." Shangguanwen shook his head and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a gentle but powerful voice came from behind.

"Are you Mr. Shangguan? I am Li Bijun, the wife of Zheng Guoyi. I wonder if you can go with me?"

Shangguan Wen turned around in confusion, this was different from what Master Jiu had said to him.

"Why are you, a woman, joining in the fun?" Zheng Guoyi was stunned. He was afraid that his wife would make Guan Wen angry, so he simply rebuked her.

And gave her a secret wink.

Don’t be petty when life is at stake!

Shangguan Wen said, "Since we are Mr. Zheng's wife, it doesn't matter if we go together, but everything depends on Master Jiu's decision."

"Then thank you, Mr. Shangguan." Li Bijun pretended not to see Zheng Guoyi's eyes, smiled slightly, and gently tucked the hair that fell on her cheek behind her ears with her slender white fingers, looking gentle and harmless.

It wasn't until Shangguan Wen went to drive that Zheng Guoyi looked at his wife who had already put on her coat and said, "What kind of trouble are you trying to cause? Can't you help me look after the house at home?"

"You didn't let me get involved in these things before, but now I have to get involved." Li Bijun sighed, but his tone was unquestionable: "The safety of the Zheng family is also closely related to me, how can I not go?"

Zheng Guoyi was convinced by her, and indeed, if something happened to him, Li Bijun would know the cause and effect, so he could quickly make plans for the future of the Zheng family.

"Okay, then you can watch more and talk less."

"Don't worry." Li Bijun nodded.

Shangguanwen had already started the car. He watched Zheng Guoyi and Li Bijun walking this way from a distance, and suddenly thought...

When Li Bijun introduced himself just now, he seemed to be talking about...

Would a rich lady from a wealthy family blurt out this kind of old-fashioned title?