The first top lady

Fen Sa then returned to the topic they had been talking about before, "You win the bet, but I still want to verify one thing."

"what?"

"trust!"

Shen Yang once said that he wanted to bet on love, trust and companionship in this world. Now love and companionship have been verified, but trust is missing.

However, he had already admitted that Shen Yang won, he just wanted to verify it again.

"How to verify?"

The love in this world can be seen through at a glance, but trust is indeed hard to measure.

Fen Sa said nothing, but raised the corners of his lips. The wind blew his hair up, adding a bit of unruliness to his elegance.

Fireworks scattered from the sky, and two figures disappeared in the air in an instant.

Linhang.

Song Yixuan felt very flustered when he was having dinner. It was already ten o'clock, and his heart was still beating wildly. He always felt that something was going to happen, and his eyelids began to twitch.

“The left eye twitching means good fortune, the right eye twitching means disaster.” It’s the right eye.

It's over, it's over. What happened? Could it be...

Her mind was filled with images of Wei Tingchou being persecuted, but it was just a dream. Could this dream come true?

Her dreams were always bad, not good. To be on the safe side, she had to confirm it.

But Linhang was so far away from the southeast that she would probably only be able to collect the body of Wei Tingchou when she got there. Moreover, she didn't know where the "Viper" was now. The southeast was so large, where could she find someone? If she couldn't find him, everything would be in vain.

Song Yixuan paced back and forth on the second-floor terrace, her beautiful but pale face shrouded in tension and anxiety. Every step she took was filled with heavy thoughts, and her eyes looked into the distance from time to time, as if she was expecting something, but also full of confusion and helplessness.

The breeze gently blew through her hair, as if to comfort her, but also as if to mock her. Her steps became faster and faster, but no matter how she walked, she could not get rid of the heavy pressure in her heart.

She didn't dare to take risks with Wei Tingchou, as she had indirectly killed her own master.

Tang Zhu only has Wei Tingchou left.

Now that she knew, she couldn't just stand by and watch.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Song Yishen had just returned from the hospital and saw Song Yixuan wandering upstairs in the yard, as if she was worried about something. After he came up, he called Song Yixuan twice, but Song Yixuan didn't hear him.

"Ah?" Song Yixuan hesitated and said, "It's okay, it's okay, go to sleep."

"Then you..." Song Yishen didn't move. She didn't look like she was alright.

"Here, here, here. This is Yi Ke's homeroom teacher calling." Zhang Huilin called at that very moment. Song Yixuan reacted in time and walked over and stuffed the phone into Song Yishen's hand. "We've had two fights already. You answer it this time." After saying that, he left immediately, as if escaping.

Song Yishen didn't suspect anything and really thought that Song Yixuan was in a bad mood because he had a fight with Zhang Huilin.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang..." Then he answered a call from Zhang Huilin, and had to apologize and explain on behalf of Song Yixuan, alas.

Song Yixuan returned to the room and suddenly started up, sitting up from the bed.

She thought of someone who could save Wei Tingchou.

It’s Fen Sa, her disciple, who comes and goes without a trace and can even fly.

Such a talented person should not be wasted.

However, why hasn't this disciple come to see her for such a long time?

Get in touch now.

Eh? Where's the cell phone? Song Yixuan felt his pockets, but found it empty. He searched the room for a long time but still couldn't find it.

"Where did I throw it again? I can never find it at the critical moment." Song Yixuan said to himself.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Song Yixuan was frightened by Fen Sa who suddenly opened the curtain from outside the window and took two steps back, "Oh, the one who should show up didn't show up, shouldn't..."

Wasn't she looking for the phone just to contact Fen Sa? So Fen Sa was the one who should show up.

So Song Yixuan immediately changed his words: "Good disciple, you showed up just in time."

"Hmm? Anything urgent?"

Song Yixuan smiled maliciously, "My good disciple, you have become more handsome after not seeing you for a few days. And your hair... changed your hairstyle?" Why are they all sticking up?

"The wind blew." Fen Sa answered nonchalantly. He was now quietly watching Song Yixuan's performance.

Song Yixuan stepped onto the sofa, gently stroked Fen Sa's head, pressed down his curly hair, and said in a low voice: "But you are even more handsome now, especially this cape. It looks so handsome when you put it on you..."

Fen Sa was speechless. What was his master saying? He was tired of listening to it, so he simply lifted Song Yixuan off the sofa and said, "Master, can you change the word?" Is there no other way to praise him except handsome?

"Well, you know, as your teacher... I don't have a high level of education." On the day he dropped out of school, Fen Sa even kidnapped him.

Fen Sa said coldly: "Then just tell me the truth."

Showing kindness for no reason? Song Yizhen is not that kind of person.

"Hmm?" Why is he still upset? "Watch your attitude." Song Yixuan stood in front of Fen Sa with his arms folded, and scolded him in a serious tone.

After all, she is also a master. Although her skills are not as good as Fen Sa's, this identity is enough to suppress him.

Fen Sa shook his head and sighed, then he became serious, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I don't know what instructions Master has, but please tell me."

This taste is more right.

Song Yixuan waved her hand, "I don't deserve your advice." After all, she was inferior to Chu Sa in every way. "Just give me instructions. I really want you to do me a favor."

"Master, please speak."

"Go to the southeast and find someone for me."

"What happens after you find it?"

"Keep him." Song Yixuan was not sure whether Wei Tingchou's identity had been exposed, so he added: "If something really happens, bring him back. No matter if he is dead or alive."

Fen Sa knew in her heart that the person who could make Song Yixuan talk about life and death must be someone very important to her.

"Then he is..."

"Oh." Song Yixuan reacted and said, "I'll send you the photos later." But when he said that, where did the phone go?

Song Yixuan put his index finger on his chin as if thinking, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Fen Sa didn't leave, but looked at her with blinking eyes.

"Hmm?" Song Yixuan was confused. Why didn't this disciple leave yet? "Anything else?"

"The journey is long, the mountains are high and the waters are long."

"Then I wish you a safe journey."

Fen Sa sighed lightly, it seemed that his master did not understand what he meant.

Song Yixuan was already waving goodbye to Fen Sa.

Fen Sa still stood there motionless, and had to speak: "Master, the mountain is high and the road is long, and we need... funds."

Hearing this, the smile on Song Yixuan's face froze instantly. It turned out that he wanted money. However, "Didn't I just give you a card last week? In the past, a card could last for a month. It really, pissed me off."

So Song Yixuan started to curse while looking for the card, "It's too expensive to raise an apprentice. I can't even spend all the money on one card to raise three younger brothers. This master... is such a big jerk... I'm so annoyed..."

Fen Sa remained indifferent and looked up to admire the ceiling of Song Yixuan's bedroom.

He was adept at spending Song Yixuan's money and felt comfortable using Song Yixuan's card.

"Here!" Song Yixuan finally took out a savings card with a not-so-large balance.

She had figured out Fen Sa's spending pattern. He used cards as the unit of measurement, one card per month. Five thousand could get him through a month, and fifty million could also be spent in a month.

But considering that Fen Sa was going on a long journey this time and was doing something for her, she softened her heart and gave him five million.

Fen Sa couldn't pull out the bank card in Song Yixuan's hand.

Could it be that the master is unwilling to let go?

"This month," Song Yixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't ask me for money again."

Fen Sa put away the card, turned around and left, not at all disturbed by Song Yixuan's words.

Just as he stepped onto the balcony, he suddenly turned sideways and said intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard that there are many jade and antique businesses in the southeast." His eyes fluttered in the air, as if he was talking to himself.

"You're not allowed to go!" This card was wasted. "Do your job properly, do you hear me?"

The reason why her apprentice spent money was because he liked to buy some calligraphy and paintings and antiques for collection, but the key point was that all the things he bought were fakes. It was a waste of money, which really pissed her off.

Fen Sa's figure had disappeared into the night sky, leaving Song Yixuan with his hands on his hips, glaring at the balcony.

It's on purpose!

This disciple was deliberately trying to irritate her, but she couldn't do anything about him.

Alas, I can only pamper her.