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Yang Wanling immediately opened the box, and what caught her eye was a platinum necklace, with a small white flower simply connected at the bottom, forming a different beauty, very simple and elegant.

Jiang Feng saw that this necklace matched Yang Wanling's style very well, and it seemed that Yang Ziqing had chosen it with his heart.

"How is it, my sister is still satisfied, right?" Yang Ziqing said triumphantly.

"You have a conscience!" Yang Wanling said lightly, but the unconcealed happy look in her eyes still showed her love for this necklace.

"Then, sister, tomorrow weekend, shall we go to the playground to play?" Yang Ziqing rolled his eyes and continued.

"Hmph, I know you must have a purpose!" Yang Wanling suddenly glared at Yang Ziqing.

"Hehe, did my sister agree?" Yang Ziqing said with a smile, looking like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

"Eat!" Yang Wanling rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

Jiang Feng shook his head, this Yang Ziqing is very different from Yang Wanling's personality, and he is completely a living treasure.

"Brother Express, you have to follow us tomorrow!" Yang Ziqing said towards Jiang Feng.

"Can I rest tomorrow?"

"No way!!" Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing said in unison.

"Damn!!" Jiang Feng wailed.

……

After eating, Yang Ziqing and Yang Wanling were watching Korean dramas with a box of popcorn in their hands, Yang Wanling was okay and sat more upright, but Yang Ziqing had already put his feet on the sofa, and a pair of jade legs aroused people's reverie.

Jiang Feng walked towards the sofa, and Yang Wanling immediately looked at him vigilantly.

"Damn, what do you mean by this expression, you won't let me sit?" Jiang Feng said speechlessly.

"No swearing!" Yang Wanling glared at Jiang Feng.

"If you're honest, no one won't let you sit!" Yang Wanling snorted coldly.

"I'll go, what did you do to my sister last night?" Yang Ziqing exclaimed.

Before Jiang Feng could speak, Yang Ziqing's legs on the sofa had already been put down, and he said to Jiang Feng: "Brother Express, sit here with me, I see how you are dishonest." ”

Yang Wanling almost fainted, holding her forehead and being speechless for a moment.

Yang Ziqing is like this, there is a lot of 'let go of my sister, what is coming at me!' 'taste.

Jiang Feng suddenly froze in place, not sitting, not sitting, over there Yang Wanling still warned him defensively, here Yang Ziqing invited you to sit again.

In the end, Jiang Feng had no choice but to turn around and go into his room, planning to wash and sleep.

"Damn, brother courier, you're too direct, you went straight into someone's room!" Yang Ziqing's mouth opened wide.

"Your room?" The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and he immediately understood why he felt like someone had lived in this room last night.

It turns out that this is Yang Ziqing's room......

"You'll live upstairs in the future!" Yang Wanling said immediately.

"Oh...... My sister is really eccentric, and as soon as the courier brother came, he gave up my room to him. Yang Ziqing pursed his lips.

Yang Wanling knocked on Yang Ziqing's head and scolded: "Don't think nonsense!" ”

"Don't knock me on the head, otherwise I will really answer that sentence in the future...... Yang Ziqing straightened up his chest and muttered.

Yang Wanling sighed and shook her head, there was really nothing she could do with this sister, and she didn't know why her head was full of strange things one day.

After a while, Yang Wanling got up and went upstairs into the study, continuing the unfinished work of the day, and Yang Ziqing continued to sit on the sofa and watch Korean dramas.

After Jiang Feng entered the house, he immediately went to the toilet to wash up, and then sat cross-legged on the bed.

After a few hours of sleep in the car today, the medicinal effect of that He Shou Wu had almost been absorbed, and Jiang Feng found that the true qi in his meridians was also much stronger, but the dusty door that could not be seen or touched was still not opened.

Jiang Feng gradually fell asleep like this.

……

Thousands of miles away in the capital.

In the innermost room of a courtyard house that looked ancient and solemn from the outside, an old man with gray hair and glasses knelt on one knee in front of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man leaned back on a chair, and there was no light in the room, only a faint moonlight shining in, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Uncle Dongfang is injured?" The middle-aged man asked.

"The old slave should be damned, he failed to complete the task assigned by the head of the family!" The old man said in a deep voice.

There was a brief silence in the room, save for the sound of a middle-aged man tapping on the table.

"Are you sure he's back?" The middle-aged man asked lightly, his voice not inaudible with any emotion.

"I'm sure it's him, but as I said below, the man has lost his memory."

"Even Uncle Dongfang, you're not his opponent?"

"The old slave is ashamed, I'm afraid that his strength can only be matched by the senior brothers!" The old man said.

"Don't alarm your sect with this matter, if we move too much, I'm afraid that it will attract the attention of those families at that time."

"The old fellows must be glad to see him back home." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Is the head of the house going to let him go?" The old man was startled.

"Huh, let him go? How can it be? The middle-aged man sneered.

"What does the head of the house mean?" The old man asked.

"Since the bright one can't work, then we can only come to the dark one, I have a phone here, you can contact them later, let them send the most powerful person at any cost, and be sure to leave that person in Jiangfeng City." The middle-aged man took out a note, handed it to the old man, and groaned.

"The old slave understands!" The old man took the note.

"Have all those troubles in Jiangfeng City been solved?" The middle-aged man asked lightly.

"The people of the Jiang family, not a single one is left! I also transferred the retired special forces to ensure that no clues would fall into the hands of that person. The old man said.

"The dead are the safest."

"Yes!" The old man responded.

"Then you go down and recuperate!" The middle-aged man said.

"The old slave retires!" The old man got up from the ground and prepared to leave.

"That's right!"

"How's that madman doing?" The middle-aged man asked suddenly.

"That madman has always been in our sights, don't worry!"

"Okay, you go down!" The middle-aged man said lightly.

The old man turned and left the room, closing the door softly.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to be alive in this world, but you shouldn't come back!" The middle-aged man said to himself.

……

The next morning.

"Brother Express, get up quickly!" Yang Ziqing frantically knocked on Jiang Feng's door.

Hearing a knock on the door, Jiang Feng quickly got up from the bed and opened the door.

"It's only past seven o'clock, and I don't go to work, why do you get up so early?"

"Brother Express, you forgot, we're going to the amusement park today!" Yang Ziqing said happily.

"I know, but do we need to go so early?"

"Of course, there are a lot of people at the amusement park on weekends, and I have to queue up if I go late, so I finally went once, and of course I have to play all the projects again!" Yang Ziqing said seriously.

"......" Jiang Feng was speechless for a moment.

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(End of chapter)