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Chapter 70: The Strange Little Wangzai

Missed it? How can bystanders understand the heart of the person involved? Maybe what they think is right, but they are not aware of the blessings they are experiencing.

Let everything take its course, do as you like.

I sent you a sentence: "Live a good life, so that you can die without regrets at that moment, and live up to the opportunity God gives you to live and die. Live well, your life will not continue to be so sad.

As long as you cherish yourself, that's fine."

Luo Lingzhi watched me leave the room and just sat there dumbfounded.

I returned to the main courtyard and Xiang Yueyu's residence. He had gone to bed. I sat there in a daze. The words "Yue Mi Clan" kept hovering in my mind. Is this really my destiny?

As soon as I got up and disappeared into the palace, I had to go back to the restaurant to have a look.

I changed my clothes at the inn and went straight to the restaurant. As soon as I arrived, Fatty Qin Er stopped outside the door with two followers.

"Young Master Qin is really thoughtful. He spared time from visiting Huaxianglou to supervise my restaurant." I stepped forward and greeted him contemptuously.

"Master Fen, you think so highly of Qin. I just came out of the casino and was just dropping by." Fatty Qin Er's cunning wolf eyes flashed with narrow meaning: "Listening to the voices in the restaurant, it seems that the action is not small. I don't know when I can...

Finished? I am definitely Fen Ye’s loyal customer.”

I sneered in my heart and smiled warmly on the outside: "Then thank you Young Master Qin for your support."

"That's easy to say!" Fatty Qin Er raised his eyebrows and looked very arrogant: "Master Fen, I'm waiting for the restaurant to open." He said and walked away.

I despise him with nine figures in my heart.

I entered the restaurant through the back door. Qingqing and Wangzi were studying drawings and lists on the third floor.

Seeing me coming in, Wangzi immediately jumped up and came over to greet me: "Uncle Fan is here, I haven't seen him these days."

As soon as I heard him call him uncle, I broke out in a cold sweat.

I looked at him: "Wangzi, can you raise your vision to a higher level? Do we look like uncles? Haven't you seen such a handsome brother?"

When I said that, Xiao Wangzi took a step back, looked at me seriously, and finally nodded and said: "It's true that he doesn't look like an uncle, but he doesn't look like a big brother either. It feels weird, so let's call him big brother, hehe!"

I tapped him lightly on the head: "You little brat, you've worked hard these past few days."

He still smiled: "It's not hard, I like it!"

After knocking him on the head, I noticed that his hair style was really bad. It was as tangled as silk. It should have emitted an odor that would shock the sense of smell, but it didn't. Instead, he had a faint scent of hair.

I reached towards his head again, grabbed a handful and tried it, and said strangely: "Xiao Wangzi, your hair doesn't stink even though it's wet with cream. Shouldn't you wash it? Now that you've left the Beggar Clan, you can

You can no longer wear beggars hairstyle, it really ruins your appetite."

Wangzi's eyes tightened, he grabbed the hair in my hand, moved it aside, and didn't speak for a long time.
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