"Was your grandfather called Ning Zhongyuan?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.
"Yes!" Ning’er nodded.
"It really is you!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes brightened as he spoke.
"How do you know about my family’s information? Have you been secretly investigating ?" Ning’er asked seriously.
"No!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head.
"I don’t believe you! If you hadn’t investigated , how could you possibly know so clearly?" Ning’er countered.
"Let’s put that question aside for now. Who do you want to kill?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Are you willing to help ?" Ning’er’s eyes lit up as she asked.
"Tell what’s going on," Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"My grandfather is dead, I want to kill that person, to avenge my grandfather!" Ning’er said with a fierce look on her face.
"Your grandfather is dead? Who killed him? And who do you want to kill to avenge your grandfather?" Zhang Xiaohao asked back.
"Hmph! Murong Family’s second master, Murong Longchen!" Ning’er said with a murderous aura.
"Murong Longchen? Was it he who killed your grandfather?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.
"Yes!" Ning’er nodded heavily.
"Then how do you know it was he who killed your grandfather?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"I overheard it by chance! He cursed my grandfather as a stubborn old fool, it was all his fault! He was the reason sothing went awry, and also that sothing precious was lost!" Ning’er explained.
"Oh," Zhang Xiaohao responded indifferently.
I didn’t acquire any useful treasures at the auction!
Zhang Xiaohao wondered suspiciously to himself.
"I’m now yours. Are you willing to help ?" Ning’er asked plaintively.
She hugged Zhang Xiaohao’s arm and shook it again.
"Once more!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.
He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes indifferently.
At the sa ti, he thought annoyedly that the world was indeed so small; he was planning to find her, yet fate had strangely brought them together.
Since it’s co to this, then let it be!
After figuring out her identity, Zhang Xiaohao no longer had any burdens on his mind.
"If I do it one more ti, will you agree to help ?" Ning’er asked, biting her teeth.
"Yes," Zhang Xiaohao replied faintly.
"Alright! As long as you’re willing to help , I’ll be yours from now on. Available twenty-four hours a day, ready to do whatever you want, with absolutely no complaints," Ning’er said through clenched teeth.
"Start!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.
Ning’er’s cheeks flushed with shyness, she bravely endured and started moving again...
The storm raged, and once more, beautiful and pleasant sounds filled the room.
The girl, who had just experienced the tempest, once again braved the stormy peaks, passively enduring...
This ti it lasted even longer, a full four hours.
When everything finally ca to a stop, Ning’er lay sprawled lazily on the bed, forming a spread-eagled shape, her face adorned with a contented smile as she drifted into slumber.
"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and chuckled wryly.
He gently pulled over a blanket and covered her with it.
Picking up the phone on the bedside, he dialed the front desk and asked them to bring up so gourt food.
Outside the hotel.
A group of dozens, each a burly ruffian with a blade tucked behind them, wrapped in a black cloth, hid in the bushes, swatting at mosquitoes, staring at the hotel with murderous intent.
"Damn it! Hei Mao, why haven’t they co out yet?" A bald man with a fierce aura asked.
Behind him, two underlings were vigorously waving palm-sized leaves, fanning him.
The brute called Hei Mao was the sa guy who had been beaten up by Zhang Xiaohao before.
"Brother Xiang, I really didn’t know! Maybe this pretty boy couldn’t move after seeing how pure that little girl was!" Hei Mao said carefully.
Slap! Slap!
Brother Xiang swung his hand and delivered two heavy slaps.
"Fuck! Are you a fucking idiot? Can’t you co up with a way to lure them out?" Brother Xiang cursed angrily.
"Brother Xiang, in a matter of mutual consent, what can I do? Can I forcefully interrupt them?" Hei Mao said weakly.
Slap! Slap!
Brother Xiang again delivered two more heavy slaps.
"Fuck! Are you a pig-brained moron? Can’t you use that pig brain of yours to think?" Brother Xiang continued to berate heatedly.
"Brother Xiang, this really isn’t sothing that can be solved by thinking!" Hei Mao complained with a pained expression.
"What is it, then?" Brother Xiang asked, struggling to hold back his anger.
"Brother Xiang, I didn’t graduate from primary school; it’s a matter of IQ! I can fight and kill alright, but when it cos to scheming, how could I possibly co up with sothing?" Hei Mao said with a strained face.
"Fuck your mother! I’ll beat you to death, you bastard!" Brother Xiang roared in fury.
He raised his hand, ready to keep hitting Hei Mao.
"Ah! Brother Xiang, don’t hit , I have sothing to say!" Hei Mao cried out in panic.
"Spit it out! If you have sothing to say, say it! If you gotta fart, then fart!" Brother Xiang bellowed.
"Ah! Brother Xiang, I have an idea, do you think this will work?" Hei Mao’s eyes lit up as he spoke.
He leaned in close and began to whisper in Brother Xiang’s ear.
"Fuck! That’s a good idea! I can’t believe you ca up with that, little rascal. Alright, let’s do it!" Brother Xiang said, excitedly slapping his thigh.
Zhang Xiaohao had no idea that a conspiracy against him had just been freshly hatched.
He arranged the food and walked to the bedside.
Looking at the sleeping innocent beauty, Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curled into a heartfelt smile.
His right hand pressed on her lower abdon, and he cycled the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, channeling Shennong True Qi into her body, healing her.
"Mm... Hmm... Mm..." Under the aid of Shennong True Qi, Ning’er comfortably moaned.
Her originally pale face now regained so color.
Moreover, after being extensively nourished by Shennong True Qi, her body would beco even healthier than before!
At the sa mont.
Under the expulsion of Shennong True Qi, a large amount of black impurities were squeezed out of her body.
"Ugh, so stinky!" Ning’er murmured with a frown, opening her eyes.
Slling the foul odor lingering in the air, she instinctively scrunched up her face.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a smile.
"So stinky! Quickly open the window and let the sll out," Ning’er said.
"Take a look for yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He pointed to the black impurities on her body.
"Ah! Are these coming from ?" Ning’er exclaid in shock.
She quickly jumped down from the bed and dashed towards the restroom.
Bang!
The door shut, and soon, the sound of running water could be heard from inside.
"Heh heh." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled as he touched his nose.
He sat down on the sofa, opened a bottle of ’82 Lafite wine, poured himself a glass, and slowly began to savor it.
A while later.
The restroom door opened, and Ning’er ca out wearing a white bath towel, sitting down opposite Zhang Xiaohao.
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