The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 81 Moths to the flame
After Lao Zhang dragged Gu Yunlan back to the wheelchair, he kept nodding to Murong Qian to apologize.

"Miss Murong, I'm sorry, we happened to pass by here while we were taking a walk. This kid thought that these students were going to fight with you, but he actually had good intentions. Didn't he scare you?"

I happened to pass by for a walk. From Changxin Road to here, it would take several hours to walk!
Murong smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, you are being polite, as long as you are not scared."

Zhang Bobian apologized and pushed Gu Yunlan, but Gu Yunlan was awkward and remained silent.

Because of Gu Yunlan's sudden appearance, the collision between the police and the students ended inexplicably.

The students dispersed in small groups, Sergeant Jia led his men to leave, Gu Yunlan was also pushed away by Lao Zhang, and Murong Qian turned to Qingchuan Road and continued to walk home.

The thin monkey followed behind, shaking his head and sighing, "There are really all kinds of strange things these days."

Murong Qian said, "If you want to talk about this, I realize that I haven't asked you all this time, how did you get the matter with Xu Liancheng reported in the newspaper."

Speaking of this, Thin Monkey laughed straight, begging for praise, "I made an anonymous phone call to the gossip tabloid, saying that the young master was having a tryst with someone at the lover's slope all night."

Murong Qian didn't expect that people would believe this, and recalled the panicked expression on the skinny monkey's face when he knew that the person he was cheating on was really the young master he said at that time, so he asked, "How does it feel to be wrong?"

The thin monkey looked terrified, which made Murong Qian laugh, and the two of them heard someone calling "Miss Murong" from behind.

Murong Qian stopped in her tracks, turned around, and was a little surprised to see that it was the student with a Chinese face.

The same is true for the thin monkey, and said fiercely, "Why, do you still want to find trouble?"

The student with the square face was embarrassed, and his body was extremely stiff when he buried his head in saying hello to Murong.

"I just heard that they all called you Miss Murong, may I ask if you are..." He glanced at the direction Murong Qian was going before he asked, "Are you the family of the late Marshal Murong?"

Murong Qian frowned slightly, and only politely replied "Yes".

The eyes of the student with a square face lit up, "No wonder I just heard Miss Murong's question, and every word was so deafening. It turns out that you are the family of Marshal Murong, and we admire you the most..."

The thin monkey looked at Murong Qian's downcast eyes and indifferent face, and was keenly aware that she was depressed, so he interrupted, "If you have something to say, don't get too close."

The student with the square face was sorry and embarrassed, "I just thought that Miss Murong must have a real insight when she asked this question, so I followed up with the question."

Murong smiled slightly, "It's not true knowledge, I just feel that the time is delicate, and there are many voices of support from all over the world."

The Chinese-faced students reacted very quickly, knowing that this matter may have been planned for a long time, and their current voices may be a drop in the bucket.

He asked anxiously, "Then Miss Murong has a solution?"

Murong smiled lightly, "It's true that a moth is brave to fly into a flame, but do you know what an eagle is doing before it spreads its wings?"

"I understand, I understand." After being excited, the square-faced student tidied up his appearance and respectfully bowed to Murong Qian as a disciple, "Thank you, Miss Murong, for your guidance."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran towards the way he came. However, after running a few steps, he turned back and waved to Murong Qian, and shouted, "Miss Murong, the student's name is Zhang Mingji, and he will go to the capital in the future. One day, you will listen Until this name is spread all over the streets and alleys."

"This man is so weird." The thin monkey rubbed his neck and looked around, "Why is it so cold?"

Where he couldn't see, Gu Yunlan watched all this coldly, and spread his hand towards Lao Zhang, "My knife."

(End of this chapter)