After Chen Mengtian said this, he did not get a response from Chen Baojie.

She continued: "Chen Qing is still alive, but he is disfigured and his leg is lame, it is precisely because he is alive that everyone knows that everything is done by Chen Baozhu......

Every word Chen Mengtian said, Chen Baojie heard it clearly.

Dead, Chen Baozhu is dead

How long had he not heard the name.

Now when I hear her name, it's the news that I'm dead.

Chen Baojie didn't say anything more on the way to the town.

When he arrived in the town, Chen Baojie returned to his previous state.

He parked the carriage to Bao Ren Hall, lifted the curtain, and said with a smile: "Sister Tian, Bao Ren Tang has arrived." ”

Chen Mengtian got out of the car, landed on his feet, looked at Chen Baojie's face, and saw that he had not changed.

She smiled and said, "Cousin, you should also go and get busy, the Drunken Immortal Mansion is very close to here, I will go directly to the restaurant to find you when I am done." ”

Chen Baojie nodded and said, "Okay, you pay attention to safety." ”

"Okay."

The two stood still, but neither moved.

After a while, the smile on Chen Baojie's face faded, and he looked at Chen Mengtian deeply, with a pleading in his eyes.

Facing this gaze, Chen Mengtian was a little confused, what he wanted to do.

Soon, Chen Baozhu spoke up, "Sister Tian, don't tell your father about Chen Baozhu's death, he only has my son now, and you, and no other relatives." ”

Hearing his resolute words, Chen Mengtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he bowed his head slightly.

"Okay, don't tell uncle."

Seeing that she agreed, the smile on Chen Baojie's face returned again.

After saying goodbye to Chen Mengtian, he drove the carriage away.

Chen Mengtian stood on the street, looking at the back of the carriage leaving, with a smile on his face.

Chen Baojie was even colder and harder than she thought, and he was afraid that Wang Qin was disappointed with Chen Baozhu.

"Master!"

Suddenly, from behind her, the surprised voice of her apprentice sounded.

Chen Mengtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the apprentice standing at the door of Baoren Hall, Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan saw Chen Mengtian, this was the first time for him, and he didn't step forward for the first time.

There was even a slight fear in his eyes.

Looking at the look in his eyes, Chen Mengtian curled the corners of his lips and walked slowly towards the other party.

said softly: "Good apprentice, why did you not say goodbye last time?" ”

What Mo Zixuan was afraid of was the last time he escaped from Chenjia Village.

At this time, when he heard Chen Mengtian mention it, his face was as bitter as Coptis chinensis.

But soon, he frowned, looked at Chen Mengtian who stepped forward, and said aggrievedly: "Master, I have a letter, it's not that I don't say goodbye." ”

"Oh? Why didn't I see it? Chen Mengtian raised his eyebrows slightly, with an attitude of not admitting it.

Mo Zixuan also saw it, and he said in a aggrieved voice: "Master, can this matter be turned over?" ”

The pitiful little eyes, like a dog cub, looked at Chen Mengtian with special grievances.

Chen Mengtian, who stepped forward, stuffed the burden in his hand into Mo Zixuan's arms, and raised his hand to pull up the broken hair in her ear.

She said casually: "It's okay to turn the page, but you have to spend a month reading the medical book in your arms, and you have to learn all of them."

The newly refined wound medicine in the baggage should also be identified for its formula and the best effect. Otherwise, it is very likely that this turning of the page will evolve into a new account and an old account to be counted together. ”

When Mo Zixuan heard this, he nodded quickly with joy, "Guarantee to complete the task, master, you can rest assured, I will not let you down!" ”