Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

No matter what other people's thoughts are, this behavior can be regarded as standing up for Mu Zhifeng.

Even if the husband and wife treat each other as guests and give each other due respect, life in the future will not be too bad.

But there is one thing that Patriarch Mu knows better than others.

So far, Yu Shuo and his daughter have always been nothing more than Li, and have never had a room in the same room.

At that time, Yu Shuo picked his middle-aged and young daughter, Mu Zhifeng, to marry. Although Gu Jin came forward to treat her daughter, more importantly, at that time, facing pressure from the cabinet, Yu Shuo needed a wife to stop the crowd.

There is no affection between the two, let alone being dumbfounded, so how to talk about the issue of offspring.

Patriarch Mu closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed his painful forehead.

His sons and daughters are all paying off his debts, and his worries have caused his hair to become white again.

...

Wan Cheng's house.

The news of Xiangu Wan Tuo's death is still under lockdown, and few outsiders know about it except for family members.

Except that the Wan Cheng family sent people to the Chen Palace to explain that today's family members could not reach the weekly meeting.

Upon hearing the news of Wantong’s ancestor’s death, all the juniors of Wantong’s family rushed back, and members of the family’s side branches were also on their way to get the news.

Xiangu Wan Tuo walked very quietly, almost without warning.

But where is the capital city, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at it everywhere.

A little bit of wind and grass can be noticed when it's peeling off.

The members of the royal family stepped into the Wanzong family, and people sent by the family who got the news on the back also came to the door one after another.

On this day, the Wan Tsung family welcomed many visitors to come to express their condolences.

It was not until night fell that everything returned to quiet.

The old mansion of the Dawantu family hung the solemn white sails, and the coldness was full of sadness.

In the dark night, Wantong’s old mansion was brightly lit, and we could still hear the crying and choking inside.

...

In the middle of the night, thousands of kilometers away in the sky, a totem plane marking the Darwin family swiftly headed towards the capital.

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They haven't been back in five years, and they are curious about what the capital is like now.

Today, Gu Jin feels a little uncomfortable.

This hunch comes subtle and fast.

Five years passed in a flash, and she couldn't remember many things.

Only one thing suddenly came to mind.

Maybe Gu Jin thought of Xiangu Wantu.

She made a call to Yu Shuo and learned that Xiangu Wan Tuo had passed away in the morning, and she packed up with An Mingji and left Qingyunzong overnight.

They greeted Wu Rong, the head of Qingyunzong, and prepared to leave.

Upon hearing the news that they were leaving, Wu Rong immediately quit.

For these thousand years, he has been suffocating mad, alright.

The former head of Qingyun Zongwu was more or less a beautiful man in the spiritual world, and countless women around him flocked to him.

Thousands of years have passed, except for the female disciples of Qingyunzong, he has no chance to see those passionate women admiring him.

He is also full of interest in the world after thousands of years.

Just listening to other people, after all, is not enough, it is better to go and see in person.

In this way, when An Mingji and Gu Jin left, they were followed by Wu Rong, who was warm and handsome like a jade, and handsome like an immortal, dressed in white.

After getting along for a few days, Gu Jin has some understanding of Wu Rong.

This is a Mingsao-type man, who looks like a banter, but in fact has the nature of a normal man.

But in this way, it becomes more smoky and less alienated.