100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 573 Visiting the Golden Gate

Grandpa Song was still immersed in the pain of his grandson's heartbreak, but after Grandpa Feng's prompting, his eyes reddened, and his gaze toward Ming Jiaye instantly turned hostile!

Yes, his grandson is a good child, and Huanhuan is well-behaved and also a good child. It must be because of that brat Mingjia!

He's always smiling, like Maitreya Buddha, and always has a good temper with everyone. He's obviously not a good person!

Xiao Zhou is an upright man, how can he compare to this scheming and manipulative fellow?

"Old Song, Old Feng."

Although it's easy to run into older people in this area, he didn't expect to encounter two of them at once, and both of them were very important figures.

After exchanging polite greetings, I felt the atmosphere was a little strange.

He has always been sensitive to emotions, and today, even the usually appreciative Mr. Song was quite critical and judgmental.

"Humph."

People always seem to regress as they get older, becoming quite naive.

Grandpa Feng smiled broadly, his tone slightly raised: "Hey, Ming boy, you're here too."

Wow, that tone, it's like he just saw him.

Ming Jiaye had some vague guesses in his heart, and his gaze swept over Old Master Feng with a half-smile.

"Huanhuan and I came out for a stroll." His tone remained gentle, and his eyes didn't waver at all.

This mental fortitude is impressive. If it weren't for his grandson's unrequited love for his girlfriend, the old man himself would really like this kid. It's a pity that now he has to draw his sword for love!

They're getting old, and for them to openly argue with younger generations would be utterly shameless.

Old Master Song, seething with anger, was about to leave. He needed to go back and call Song Guizhou to have a serious talk with him. As for the matter of Old Feng's appointment today… what was that compared to his grandson's marriage?

All I can say is that refraining from making sarcastic remarks about the Ming family's young master in public was the last bit of grace Old Master Song had left!

"Hey Lao Song, why are you in such a hurry?"

Grandpa Feng smiled at them and then chased after them!

Mingjia watched them walk away, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Let's go."

"Oh~" He put his arm around the little girl and walked forward while taking out his phone and pressing the screen with one hand, texting someone.

"Huanhuan."

"Ok?"

"Remember to keep your distance from male classmates when you come to study here."

He didn't speak too harshly, but she could feel an indescribable seriousness in Ming Jiaye's words.

But... most of the time, it wasn't her who actively sought to attract attention. In fact, he was probably lucky. If he had met her when he had just left Kunlun Ruins, he would have experienced that extreme sense of despair and anxiety. After all, before the pearl had dimmed its brilliance, it was so dazzling that everyone who saw it coveted it.

Shen Jinhuan only needs to wave her hand, and people will line up to die for her.

However, that kind of love came too quickly and was rather bland. "What if someone else doesn't want to keep their distance from me?"

"Men you're not interested in can't get close to you."

The moment he spoke, she was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that Ming Jiaye had discovered something.

"Tell them you have a boyfriend, and leave the rest to me."

Her slightly tense body relaxed a little, and she smiled innocently: "Okay."

The man gently patted her shoulder.

The two strolled slowly along the alley.

......

Suburbs of the capital

The sky was dark, and the moon and stars were few.

"Brother, whose grave is this?"

The man looked at the scarred man, his body slightly tense. The candlelight flickered, and the place was eerie. They had spent two years preparing to open this tomb.

At first, I thought he was just an ordinary nobleman, but judging from the elder brother's expression, there seemed to be more to the story.

"This is the tomb of Lady Jinhuan, wife of Huo Jingheng, the Grand Master of the Martial Kingdom."