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Chapter 573

"yes!"

The monkey responded and first conveyed the order to send data to Lao Hei, and then he called out Mu Qing's file and reported to Fu Sichen.

"Before Miss Song did not leave the Rebirth Sect, Mu Qing and Miss Song had a very good relationship, and there was nothing unusual.

However, among the five disciples under Mr. Yang Chong, there are only two female disciples, Miss Song and Mu Qing.

In other words, before Miss Song joined the old man's sect, Mu Qing should have been the only female disciple in the rebirth sect.

She has a very talented and beautiful appearance, and is deeply loved by her master and her senior brothers…”

"What do you mean is that just because the girl appeared, she jealous of her girl?" Fu Sichen asked back.

In fact, this is not something difficult to understand.

In terms of talent, no one in the entire rebirth sect can compare with Song Qinrong.

In terms of appearance, let alone. As long as Song Qinrong is present, everyone's eyes will unconsciously stop on her.

That was a dazzling girl everywhere.

What's more, Song Qinrong has a very good personality and everyone likes it. She is also from the Lehong Shen family. No matter what, she suppresses Mu Qing tightly.

If anyone else is going to be, you will feel unbalanced.

"More than that." The monkey lowered his voice, "Fourth Young Master, we just found something.

Three years ago, not long after Miss Song disappeared, Mu Qing's grandfather suddenly became seriously ill, and his condition was very critical and needed rescue.

But at that time, in the entire Rebirth Sect, only Yang Chong might have the ability to save people…”

"But Yang Chong was not saved?" Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes.

The monkey sighed: "At that time, Miss Song said hello and didn't call her, and suddenly disappeared from everyone.

Yang Chong loved Miss Song the most. He was worried and anxious, so he didn't leave a single word and went out to find his little apprentice from all over the world.

Mu Qing couldn't contact the master to save the person for a while, and was forced to watch his grandfather die of anger."

Fu Sichen stretched his chin and said, "She has a good relationship with the old man?"

"Let me say that, it's similar to the relationship between you and Mr. Fu. Mu Qing's parents are very busy with work and were also raised by her grandfather since childhood."

Speaking of this, the monkey shook his head, "Just listening to this, it seems that it is really inseparable from Miss Song.

But in fact, Lao Hei checked the hospital's diagnosis report and the old man's medical record three years ago. Given his physical condition at that time, even if Yang Chong took action, he would not be able to save him at all..."

In other words, Grandpa Mu Qing's death has nothing to do with Song Qinrong.

Fu Sichen pursed his lips.

The reason is this, but it is hard to say whether Mu Qing can have this rationality.

After all, because I can't accept the departure of my close relatives and friends, I have blamed the mistake on innocent people. There are too many similar examples.

Even those doctors who do their best in the emergency room will still be blamed by their families for the death of the patient.

What's more, Yang Chong didn't even come forward.

Fu Sichen suddenly remembered the day before yesterday when Mu Qing almost threw the medicine to the ground, and said, "Only the junior sister can get this treatment. If it were us, even if we were dead, the master wouldn't care."

I see!

"Then, the fourth young master, the young master... do you need to tell Miss Song?" the monkey asked carefully.

"No need." Fu Sichen refused without hesitation.

Xiaobao is the girl's life.

He could not imagine how collapsed Song Qinrong would be when she knew Xiaobao was missing.

When Fu Sichen's breathing was almost stopped when he thought of that possibility.

He couldn't bear to leave.

Xiaobao, he will find it back. There is no need to let Song Qinrong be frightened.

Thinking of this, the man's face became darker and darker, and his eyes were filled with storms, and his fingertips quickly typing on the keyboard.

——

In the classroom, after a long silence, the entire F class burst into a burst of screams that were about to overturn the ceiling.

"Ahhh Aunt Rong!!! Are you still a personal one? He must be a fucking god, right?"

"L-big?L-big... My ears are not broken, I have no auditory hallucinations. Isn't it a dream? I actually have a classmate who is at L-big University?"

"Yeah, I don't seem particularly surprised. Aunt Rong is a person who has been creating miracles..."

Song Qinrong had no expression on her face, just like the one they were admiring and crazy about at this moment was not her at all. She just took out her cell phone and looked at it, and then her eyes fell on Gu Daxun's face.

"Student Song Qinrong, do you have anything to say?" Gu Daxun asked expectantly.

"Yes." Song Qinrong nodded, "Teacher Gu, have you grabbed the ticket to the tip-tail show competition?"

Gu Daxun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with pain and reluctance: "Of course there is no more! How can I get it? In order to grab the ticket, I specially upgraded the Internet! It's useless at all..."

"Then do you want to go with me?" Song Qinrong asked politely.

Gu Daxun was stunned and had not yet reacted: "What does it mean?"

Song Qinrong raised her eyes and signaled to the clock hanging behind the podium: "It's too late. If you want to go, we may have to set off now."

Gu Daxun:!!!

A man who has always been gentle and does anything slower than others has finally performed the fastest reaction speed in his life.

He said "Split the meeting" to everyone in the audience, and hurriedly walked to Song Qinrong with an excited look on his face: "Come quickly, let's go!"

Song Qinrong nodded and walked quickly to the door.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, he stopped and looked back at the group of stupid children in the class who were not sure whether they should move: "Don't you go and see?"

Qiao Luo pointed at himself and asked in disbelief: "... Can we go too?"

"Of course." Song Qinrong tilted her head, "Didn't she say that she would take you with her."

After these words, a cheer suddenly rang out in the class.

The young faces were filled with joy and surprise from the bottom of their hearts. Several girls even rushed straight to Song Qinrong and picked her up.

Song Qinrong bent her eyebrows helplessly, and waited for everyone to vent all their emotions with a good temper. Then she broke free from the paws of the dog without a trace and took the lead: "It would be too late if you don't leave."

"Yes!" Qiao Luo responded hurriedly.

After answering, he turned around and told the students: "We have so many people, so we can only get a few more cars. We can divide it together in groups of four. We will leave one taxi. Hurry up!"

"Okay!" everyone responded with great enthusiasm.

With the temptation of the Car God Show Race, the entire F-squad was united unprecedentedly. In just one minute, forty people consciously lined up and stood on the side of the road to get on the bus one by one.

It was only ten minutes after getting off the bus.

Five minutes left to leave the field.

Dong Yanyan had been impatient for a long time.
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