The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

After receiving the information that Jian Xie Jianbao was going to deal with Jian's family today, Rong Hua took Rong Maomao out of the police station, intending to go to cheer for future disciples.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the gate of the police station, a car stopped in front of him, Rong Hua stopped, saw the door opened, and Fan Zonghan got out of the car wearing a dark red Tang suit.

The Tang suit should be custom-made, considering Fan Zonghan's height and long legs, it is elegant and has some inexplicable meanings. It seems that few people can wear the dark red clothes so perfectly.

Rong Hua withdrew his eyes and asked with a smile, "Why did Mr. Fan come here?"

"I'm looking for you." Fan Zonghan laughed softly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "The temple master is busy these days, I'm afraid I have forgotten to come up with any reason to persuade me, have you?"

"Or... the master Guan decided to give up?" Fan Zonghan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"It's impossible to give up, not even in this life." Ronghua shook his head immediately, "Otherwise, who will weave my braids."

Fan Zonghan: "...you are very persistent."

Glorious and beautiful, it looks like a salesman, "My hair is so long, so black and so smooth, don't you want to touch it?"

"……In no mood."

After getting a negative answer, Ronghua was not disappointed at all, instead he pointed out his fingers and said word by word, "Mouth, yes, heart, no."

Fan Zonghan's eyelids twitched, "Get in the car."

"Where are you going? No, I have something to do." Rong Hua shook his head and said.

"Where is the main audience going?" Fan Zonghan leaned against the car, looking a little lazy, "I can take you there first."

Rong Maomao quietly pulled Ronghua's sleeve behind him, "Master, don't we need to walk there?"

Since there was a free car to do it, Ronghua certainly wouldn't refuse. After thanking him, he dragged Rong Maomao into the car.

"Are you going to Jane's house?" Fan Zonghan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

Ronghua patted his chest: "Go and cheer for future disciples, the master is here, don't be timid."

Fan Zonghan: "...Jian's family is really not peaceful recently. Jianxie's methods are good, and even the previous clues can be found out so quickly."

Rong Hua was a little surprised, "Mr. Fan knows Jian Xie?"

"I've met a few times, but I'm not familiar with it." Fan Zonghan leaned on the seat, tapped his legs with his fingers, "Jian Xie is quite capable. Although he is the adopted son of the Jian family, he can achieve his current achievements without relying on the Jian family, which shows his resourcefulness. The means are all good... What are you grabbing my sleeve for?"

Just as he was talking, Fan Zonghan felt his sleeve being pulled, looked down, and saw Ronghua's two fingers resting on it.

"Your clothes are so pretty, how much did you pay for them?" Rong Hua raised his head and asked with a smile.

Fan Zonghan was silent for a while, before pulling his sleeve out of Ronghua's hand, he opened his mouth to tell the price of the Tang suit.

Ronghua couldn't help opening his eyes, "It's so expensive. I saw that the Tang suit Captain Feng searched for was only 200 yuan, and it was embroidered with copper coins. It looks very festive."

Fan Zonghan: "..."

"Ah, yes, there are also big red roses. This one is cheaper, only 99, and you can take it home with free shipping."

Rong Hua added, "They are both dark red Tang suits, the difference is really big."

Fan Zonghan: "..."

Rong Maomao secretly pulled Ronghua's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Master, don't tell me, Captain Feng bought it for his father."

Mr. Fan wears it by himself...

"But I look the same."

Before Fan Zonghan's face was completely ugly, Ronghua said again, "But Mr. Fan looks better in clothes."

Mr. Fan didn't feel the joy of being praised at all...

The clothes I picked out early in the morning were useless, so I might as well just wear his black Tang suit.

Fan Zonghan suspected that Ronghua did it on purpose, but he didn't look like that.

At this moment, Ronghua was looking down at the pattern on his clothes with a smile on his lips. His white fingers rested on the dark red pattern, which caused Fan Zonghan's throat to move, and the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Like?" Fan Zonghan couldn't help asking.

"The color looks very festive, low-key yet revealing luxury." Rong Hua smiled, "I would like to send one to the gatekeeper of Qianren Mountain Scenic Area by free shipping, Mr. Fan, do you think you bought the pattern of copper coins or Rose?"

Fan Zonghan: "..."

Don't ask him if you can.

It seems that he can no longer look directly at the word "happy"...

"Grandpa Lin often delivers food to a Taoist temple, and he lives on the mountain. Master, since the Qianren Mountain scenic spot has not been dealt with properly, why not invite Grandpa Lin to the Taoist temple." Rong Maomao suggested enthusiastically.

"It's possible." Ronghua nodded, then turned to Fan Zonghan, wanting to say something.

"Rong Guanzhu rescued the tourists who were trapped in Qianren Mountain, and recently assisted the police in arresting the traffickers. Now, the people above have noticed Rong Guanzhu's ability... I don't know what Guanzhu thinks?" Mr. Fan Zonghan One step interrupted what Ronghua was about to say.

"Will the country help me to spread the word?" Ronghua was a little bit hopeful. After the last world news broadcast, it would be easier for him to spread the word.

For the first time, Fan Zonghan felt a little tired.

"...The relevant news about the temple has been temporarily suppressed by the higher-ups. The current general attitude is good, but in order to avoid causing a bigger sensation, and the temple has not clearly obtained the consent of the temple, the country's intention is to wait and see. ………… If the viewer wishes to… publicize, I can help to submit opinions.”

"Then Ronghua will thank Mr. Fan first."

"Hands up."

Seeing that Ronghua obediently stopped talking, Fan Zonghan actually felt a sense of relief. He looked down at his clothes, and secretly thought that he would throw them away after returning, and would never wear this Tang suit again.

"Mr. Fan." After a while, Rong Hua spoke again.

"What?" Fan Zonghan turned his head.

Ronghua pointed to the front, "Can I have some melon seeds?"

It was one of Fan Zonghan's nephews who accidentally dropped it while rubbing against the car. Fan Zonghan nodded upon hearing that, "Yes."

Seeing Fan Zonghan nodding in agreement, Ronghua took the melon seeds.

"Master, it's walnut-flavored melon seeds." Rong Mao Mao, who hadn't seen it much before, "I've only eaten melon seeds that Master fried with herbs."

"Herbal medicine...can you also fry melon seeds?" Fan Zonghan couldn't help frowning, wouldn't it be bitter?

"Plucked in the mountains, the root system is sweet." Ronghua opened the bag and said, "It's just too thick and I don't know how to deal with it. Apart from fried melon seeds, you can also eat it dry."

"What does it taste like?" Fan Zonghan was curious.

"The smell of grass." Ronghua held a bag of melon seeds and looked out the window, "When there is no sesame oil money, I eat grass."

Fan Zonghan couldn't help being silent. He looked at Rong Maomao, who was round and round, "It's very lucky that the disciple of the master can grow up to be so big."

Rong Maomao nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Master is the best."

"........."

"I saw Jane Bao and them." At this time, Ronghua pointed out the window and said.

The car had already driven near Jian's house, and when it stopped, Ronghua came down with melon seeds in his arms, and waved to the two of them.

"Guanzhu." Jian Xie walked over with Jian Bao, but seeing Fan Zonghan also got out of the car, he couldn't help being surprised, "How could Mr. Fan...?"

"Send it off." Fan Zonghan looked at Ronghua, "Do you want me to wait for you outside?"

"How long has it been?" Rong Hua turned to Jian Bao.

"It won't be long, the police will come soon." Jian Bao shook his head and said.

"That's good." Rong Hua nodded and looked at Fan Zonghan, "I'll be out soon."

"En." Fan Zonghan nodded to Jian Xie and the others again, and then got into the car.

When Ronghua was walking towards Jian's house with a bag of sunflower seeds in his arms, Jianbao approached with some doubts, "Mystery Master, do you have a good relationship with Sanye Fan?"

"For now..." Rong Hua raised his head and thought for a while, "It's not good."

Jian Bao was taken aback, the only person who could make Sanye Fan wait... seems to be Guanzhu.

Isn't this a good relationship?

"You still know how to come back?!"

After entering Jian's house, as expected, I saw Jian Yan with a serious face, slapping the table and glaring at Jian Bao. Jian Yan is handsome even in middle age, and has the charm of a mature man. At this time, his face is cold, and Meng Rong is sitting beside him and Jane Jiao.

Jane Bao said lightly, "Don't you want me to come back?"

Now that he is back, who is he showing this appearance to?

Jian Yan choked, this matter was Jian Jiao's fault after all, but after Jian Bao went down the mountain, he didn't go home, and he didn't tell his father, what happened to him just hiding in Jian Xie's house? !

They are a family, and Jian Xie is just an outsider.

Thinking of this, Jian Yan looked at Jian Xie, but also saw two strange figures in Taoist robes.

Jane frowned, "Who are they?"

Jian Bao replied, "This is my master, and this is my brother."

Hearing this, Jian Yan frowned even tighter, and raised his voice, "What did you say?!"

Meng Rong came back to her senses, and quickly stood up to comfort her, "My son is talking nonsense. One of them is the master who owns a temple, and the other is the master's apprentice, who saved Jian Bao."

It turned out to be the Taoist priest who saved people from Qianren Mountain.

After realizing it, Jian Yan relaxed slightly, but Jian Bao sneered, "Who is your son?"

"Jian Bao." Jian Yan didn't get too angry and understood that he was wronged, so he looked at Jian Jiao and said, "Your sister has already explained to me what happened on the mountain. Something like that."

Although she was explaining for Jian Jiao, Jian Yan was extremely disappointed in this daughter in her heart, and she couldn't get on the stage after all.

Jian Jiao didn't know what Jian Yan was thinking, and when she heard the words "regret", she stood up and wanted to apologize, but Jian Bao stopped her.

"I don't know what Jian Jiao and you have said, but it is a fact that she wants to get rid of me. She likes Lin Ziqi and wants to inherit Jian's family. I am the biggest obstacle in the way." Jian Bao said coldly, "If I can kick it away and crush it, Jian Jiao will definitely attack me without hesitation. Of course, Meng Rong is also included."

Jian Yan's face darkened, and Meng Rong's weak face seemed to shed tears when she saw this, "Jian Bao, you, why do you think of me like this? I have treated you as my own for so many years, even if there is something I can't do, The good thing, I'm trying my best to correct it, Jian Jiao is spoiled by me, she..."

Meng Rong did her best to perform, but Jian Bao ignored her at all, and kept watching Jian Yan, "It would be good for me to say that Jian Jiao inherited the Jian family, isn't she your biological daughter? Meng Rong murdered my mother, Jian Jiao Murder me, what about you? Jian Yan, are you hiding the fact that you betrayed my mother a long time ago?"

Meng Rong suddenly stopped talking, Jian Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment he slapped on the coffee table angrily, "What are you talking about?!"

"Crash" sounded.

The suffocating atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and Rong Hua held half a bag of melon seeds and innocently raised his head, "I'm sorry, I was so scared that I dropped my melon seeds on the ground."

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