"I suspect soone is up to no good, but I don’t have any evidence yet, so I need to stay and expose her true colors, otherwise, I’m afraid soone will be in trouble." Yang Ruxin pondered for a mont and decided not to reveal it to this young boy.
"Is it Li Mingyin?"
Yang Ruxin was surprised: "You... how did you guess it was her?"
"Yang sister, don’t treat like a child. My dad and two uncles are lazy and don’t want to take over the villa, so my grandfather has been grooming as the successor since I was a kid..." Ming Shaofeng pouted, "I have my own judgnts, that third aunt’s eyes don’t sit right."
Yang Ruxin nodded: "Alright, thank you for trusting . Will you help ?"
"Actually, we should thank you. After all, if that woman has problems, the victim will definitely be Ziyu Villa." Ming Shaofeng chuckled, "Whatever needs to be done, just tell , I won’t tell anyone for the ti being."
Yang Ruxin nodded: "I don’t know when I’ll have the chance to expose her, so before we succeed, every ti I want to leave, make sure you find a way to keep here. Also, I want to check out that woman’s room." With soone assisting, her next actions should go much smoother.
"That’s easy, I’ll have Nini cry and fuss over it." Ming Shaofeng laughed.
"Why haven’t they co after us yet?" Yang Ruxin also laughed and ruffled the boy’s hair.
"There are two paths to walk on this side." Ming Shaofeng winked slyly.
Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but shake her head: "Let’s go, don’t let them worry." She underestimated this boy’s intelligence.
After eting up with Yu Qingge and Ming Ni, the group wandered around the villa, and Ming Shaofeng didn’t hide anything from Yang Ruxin. They went everywhere they were permitted, and even visited the Library.
The building housed over a thousand martial arts secret books.
"If I want so information but not the secret books, how much Silver would it cost?" Yang Ruxin looked at Ming Shaofeng.
"What information does sister want? Anything Ziyu Villa has is free." Ming Shaofeng waved generously.
Yang Ruxin was amused: "Okay, I want to know about the Sun Cult and Fla Sect, do you have it?"
"That..." Ming Shaofeng’s expression turned serious suddenly.
"Are there difficulties?"
"Grandfather said these sects are very mysterious, and it’s difficult to dig up their information." Ming Shaofeng spread his hands helplessly, "But I’ll talk to Grandfather, whatever information we have, we’ll provide as much as we can, deal?"
Yang Ruxin nodded, it was just a casual question anyway.
Since she’s not leaving, in the afternoon, several elders arranged to go into Wolong Mountain, with Fa Qingyang and Xiu Yunzheng tagging along like little followers.
Yang Ruxin then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner; the taste of these old folks has been spoiled by her cooking, if they’re not satisfied, they’ll definitely throw a fit.
Gu Qingheng was chatting with Ming Yu and others in the living room over tea: "I heard the third son is excellent at chess. Coincidentally, I am not talented myself but enjoy playing. I wonder if there is a chance for a match?"
Ming Yu looked towards Ming Mo.
Ming Mo, although sitting there to accompany guests, seed lost in thought. Upon hearing Gu Qingheng’s request for a chess ga, he beca impatient: "Sorry, I’m feeling a bit unwell, I’ll take my leave." With that, he stood up, cupped his hands in a salute, and walked away.
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