Rong Qianzhi was pulled back to the room by Gong Mohan. She looked at Gong Mohan and said, "Brother Mohan, are you really going to continue sleeping?" Rong Qianzhi was a little confused. Ning Tianzuo and Gong Mohan had a deep blood hatred. Ning Tianzuo was very likely to come with his men tonight. At this time, how could Gong Mohan still be able to

Can you sleep?

"Of course, I will sleep with Zhizhi, so that my husband will always sleep well." Gong Mohan smiled, bent down and hugged Rong Qianzhi, and walked towards the bed.

Rong Qianzhi's little face turned red and he gently hit Gong Mohan: "Brother Mohan, I'm telling you serious!"

"I'm serious, too." Gong Mohan smiled and kissed Rong Qianzhi's lips.

Rong Qianzhi pouted: "Brother Mohan!" "I'm just teasing you." Gong Mohan put Rong Qianzhi on the bed, and the two of them lay down, and then he said seriously: "Ning Tianzuo is an old fox, and Ningjian Villa is his fox's nest. Without being sure, he will not leave Ningjian Villa easily. So, I infer that even if there is one tonight

When people came to attack, they were just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and Murong was enough to deal with it."

After listening, Rong Qianzhi realized that Gong Mohan had already had a scheming in his heart, and pouted and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier, it made people worry in vain."

"Is Zhizhi worried that Murong is not Ning Tianzuo's opponent?" Gong Mohan was immediately dissatisfied, and his two sword eyebrows were almost frowning. He didn't even settle the old accounts with Murong. Now he still worried Zhizhi?

Seeing that Gong Mohan was about to knock down the jealous jar again, Rong Qianzhi turned his eyes around and said, "I'm worried about what Brother Murong is doing. I'm not worried that Ruo Ning Tianzuo was killed by Brother Murong. Aren't you just not able to kill the enemy?" Gong Mohan hugged Rong Qianzhi in his arms and pressed it into her ears and said, "Zhizhi, although I love hearing what you said, you coaxed me like this, how do you punish you?" How could Gong Mohan not know that at the beginning, Zhizhi was worried that Murong was not Ning Tianzuo's opponent.

, and what she said just now was clearly what she wanted to come out to coax him.

Rong Qianzhi's face turned red, knowing that Daoxing was still too shallow in front of Gong Mohan, a black-hearted guy. She looked at Gong Mohan and pouted and said, "Brother Mohan, can you change another move? Your move is already old!" Every time he takes the opportunity, he doesn't feel tired of it.

"So what if you get old?" Gong Mohan didn't care: "Who told Zhizhi to always knowingly commit crimes and like to ask me to punish me?"

"Who liked it?" Rong Qianzhi pouted and was very dissatisfied: "It's obvious that you like to bully me!"

Gong Mohan laughed twice, kissed Rong Qianzhi's mouth, and said with a smile: "Zhizhi wants me to bully others?"

"You dare!"

"Isn't that all, I won't stop bullying, who else can I bully?"

Rong Qianzhi then realized that he had fallen into the pit dug by Gong Mohan again. After glaring at him, he turned around and decided not to pay attention to this bad guy.

Gong Mohan smiled and hugged Rong Qianzhi from behind and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, go to bed." Rong Qianzhi smiled and suddenly thought of something. She turned around and looked at Gong Mohan and asked, "Brother Mohan, Yun Qirui is the Eighteen Ghost Shadows to prove to the world that he is not weaker than you, but why Ning Tianzuo is the Eighteen Ghost Shadows? He is a famous hero in the world, and he and you are

There is no grudge, why did he do that?" Gong Mohan almost curled up the smile on his face, his eyes were deep. After a moment, he said: "I have been thinking about this question. In this world, most people pursue the word "fame" and "profit". With Ning Tianzuo's reputation in the world, he naturally has no shortage of "fame", but what about "profit"?

Since then, people have died of money and birds have died of food, and Ning Tianzuota might be the same."

Rong Qianzhi nodded, feeling that Gong Mohan was right, she said, "Brother Mohan, what kind of 'profit' can make people like Ning Tianzuo take risks and become enemies with you?"

"I don't know either, but I can be sure that the profit must be quite good."

...

The night was calm and Ning Tianzuo did not send anyone to attack, which made Gong Mohan and Murong Xie think that Ning Tianzuo was planning another major conspiracy.

Murong Xie looked at Gong Mohan and said, "Mohan, what are you going to do next? Let's just watch the change or hit the yellow dragon?" "I think I'd better watch the change first." Yan Buli continued, "Ruo Ning's old owner and Ning Er owner didn't know what Ning Tianzuo did three years ago, and if we just hit it like this, Baili Jiye of Ning Jian Villa will be buried with Ning Tianzuo. No matter what, Ning Jian Villa is the emperor's aunt.

It also affects the face of our royal family.”

Murong Xie didn't care about face, but he did not refute Yan Buli's words, but waited for Gong Mohan to speak.

Gong Mohan thought for a while and said, "If it was really what Ning Tianzuo did, then we will solve it privately. This matter has nothing to do with Ningjian Villa."

Yan Buli understood what Gong Mo Han meant, so he patted Gong Mo Han on the shoulder: "Mo Han, thank you."

"What do you want to thank? Old Master Ning is Zhizhi's grandfather. In order to stop, I will not let Ningjian Villa be implicated by Ning Tianzuo."

"Yes, we still have a lot of face to stop." Yan Buli smiled.

Gong Mohan glared at him unhappily: "Stop is mine, it has nothing to do with you."

"Okay, I'm wrong." Yan Buli was too lazy to see this jealous guy. He quickly changed the subject: "Mo Han, how do you plan to solve it privately?"

"Next month's third day is the birthday of the old owner Ning. At that time, the old owner Ning should have already left the confinement. That day, Ningjian Villa will definitely be full of guests. Then we will go there with justice."

"Good idea." Murong Xie agreed: "In the eyes of everyone, we want to see what tricks Ning Tianzuo can play."

"Okay, that's all we have to say. We'll go that day." Yan Buli thought that the day would be very lively, and he was looking forward to it.

It was soon evening. Gong Mohan Rong Qianzhi Murong Xie and others were having a table for dinner. At this time, Qingliu came to Murong Xie and said a few words in Murong Xie's ear. Murong Xie paused with a wine glass, and he asked, "Is that woman looking weak?"

Qingliu nodded: "Yes."
Chapter completed!