Chapter 41

"You...you...you...what are you here for?"

"Nothing, just a gift for you." Qianzhe Mian chuckled, took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and dialed a number. "Has everyone in the Morales family settled down?"

"Reporting to the master, everything has been arranged." The man's voice was serious and clear.

"Then, let General Morales see where his descendants are now and what they are doing." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Qian Zhemian's mouth, and he projected the picture on his phone on the desktop. "General Morales, I hope you will like this gift."

"What did you do to them?!" Morales was shocked and angry. "Let them go quickly, and everything will be easy to talk about!"

"I let them go, who will let the people of Ling Country go?" Qian Zhemian's tone suddenly became harsh, "As early as five years ago, the Xuanji Sect issued a notice that Ling Country is inviolable. Your Country A is You don’t take my Xuanji Sect seriously at all?”

"Now, withdraw your troops and return to the capital of country A. Tell the king of country A to take the royal family to Lingcheng to apologize. I can spare the lives of your Morales family!" Qian Zhemian put a dagger against Morales' neck. Go up, with a cold murderous intent in his voice, "Otherwise, you will wait to be exterminated!"

She understands Morales. He has always valued the survival of his family over the interests of the country. Now, he will definitely choose to preserve his family and abandon the interests of the country.

Sure enough, Morales shouted without hesitation: "I will withdraw my troops! I will withdraw my troops! Let my son go!"

"I hope you will keep your word." Qian Zhemian took back the dagger, hung up the phone, and left with great momentum. For a moment, no one dared to stop him.

Morales moved faster than Qianzhe Mian expected.

Half an hour later, Qian Zhemian was sitting on the bed in the inn, watching the position of the A country jun team on the computer screen.

"Xiao Xiao, let him go." Qianzhe Mian said calmly.

A clear male voice came from the mobile phone: "Yes, Master."

Qian Zhemian hung up the phone and looked out the window.

In the distance, Lingguo's camps were returning to their usual border-garrisoning appearance in an orderly manner. The market was crowded with people, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Qianzhe breathed a long sigh of relief. If possible, she would not use such an unfair method to threaten Morales.

She would rather fight Morales openly, but he should never do anything to the land that his father had guarded all his life.

Morales has always been the representative of the main militant faction in country A. I am afraid that this large-scale invasion was proposed by Morales.

Thinking of this, Qianzhe Mian frowned. With her here, it was indeed possible to prevent it, but what if she was gone three years later?
Thinking of this, Qian Zhemian dialed Xiao Xiao's number again: "Xiao Xiao, if you have time, go to the R country laboratory and get a medicine box back to the sect for me."

"Yes, master."

She turned on her computer and sent an email to the laboratory. Then she relaxed and changed the dressing on her waist injury.

I have been fighting with people for the past two days, and before the wound had time to heal, it collapsed again.

Recalling what she had said to Qin Yelan before, Qian Zhemian frowned again.

She was unwilling to say such harsh words to him. Judging from her relationship with Qin Yelan during this period, if she gave him a good look, he might do something extravagant, such as...enter the palace immediately Ask the Holy Spirit for marriage. .Although it was a piece of cake for her to deal with the Holy Lord, this matter was troublesome. Why should she cause trouble for herself when she could solve it with a harsh word?

Qian Zhemian stood up, packed his backpack, and went downstairs.Although it was midday, the surrounding scenery was quite beautiful and worth seeing, but it was time for her to return to Lingcheng. In the future, if the toxin problem in her body was solved, she might come to the border again...

Qian Zhemian opened the roof of the car, got in the car, opened the windows all the way, blew the mountain wind, and hummed a song, back to Lingcheng.

"What's wrong? His face is so ugly?" As soon as he entered the courtyard, Qian Zhemian saw Mo Yanru's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was a hint of violence bursting out of his eyes.

"Sister, take a look." Mo Yanru was so angry that he didn't want to speak, so he just handed the tablet in his hand to Qian Zhemian's hand.

On the tablet, there were two pictures, one of which was a report, with the title in bold letters "Breaking news! Rong Shi, the director of Lingcheng Institute of Psychology, is suspected of forcing the vice-president to talk to his partner in order to consolidate his position."

Another picture showed the two people intertwined with their fingers, pouting, as if they wanted to withdraw their hands, while Rong Shi freed up his other hand to touch his head with a smile on his face.

"How do you want to handle this matter?" Qian Zhemian looked calm, patted Mo Yanru on the shoulder, pointed to the steps at the door, and motioned for him to sit there.

"Brother Rong Shi means to announce his relationship with Brother Yan Yan and make it clear that the two of them have been brothers who grew up wearing the same pair of pants. There is no such thing as force." Mo Yanru calmed down and said slowly, "But I always feel something is wrong..."

"Then think carefully about what's wrong." Qianzhe Mian has decided to train everyone around him so that they can be independent.

Mo Yanru looked at Qian Zhemian with a sad face: "Sister, don't you have any suggestions?"

"Mo Yanru." Qian Zhemian's voice was a little more stern, "You have to know that I can't help you forever."

"I just want to remind you, don't let others lead you away." Qian Zhemian patted Mo Yanru's shoulder, "Think about it carefully. You don't need to tell me before you take action. Just follow the instructions you and Rong Shi have. Let’s do what we discussed and let me see how far you can go.”

"Sister, just wait, we won't let you down!" Mo Yanru was immediately full of confidence.

Qianzhe Mian shook his head helplessly and returned to the room.

Her room was lit from three sides, and except for the bathroom window, the rest had floor-to-ceiling windows. It was mid-afternoon, and the sun was bright but not dazzling. She nestled in the rocking chair in front of the window like a thousand-fold cat, lazily basking in the sun.

But I was thinking in my heart, who is it that wants to target Rong Shihe Yan Yan again and again?The other party is hiding it, while Mo Yan and the others are hiding it. This matter is indeed a bit tricky, I'm afraid...

Qianzhe Mian got up from the rocking chair, took out the laptop from the bag, and sat back on the rocking chair.

The Internet is flooded with drafts.

"The No.1 Yuan of Qianhuan Xueling City is well-deserved!"

"Qian Huanxue was admitted to the Affiliated College of Lingcheng Institute of Psychology!"

"Qian Huanxue deserves merit for his misconduct when reporting Rong!"

"Is it meritorious to report Rong's misconduct?" Qian Zhemian touched his chin and muttered to himself.

 When I was writing this chapter, I was thinking, Mo Mo was so right. Qin Yelan is just a thick-skinned person. If you give him a good face, he can get into the house. If you don't say harsh words to him, I'm afraid he will. I need to go to the Holy One immediately to ask for marriage.

  Thank you for your support~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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