Chapter 327 The Old Man

Going back to the bank is the only way for Feng Qingyun to earn money, but don't forget, the previous 20 RMB was also earned in this way.

"I came here just to talk about it. Since I won't know until tomorrow, I'll leave first." Feng Qingyun said to Shen Qiuting.Today is actually relatively late, and there are many things that happened this day.

"Okay, then I'll see you off." Seeing that Feng Qingyun was alone, Shen Qiuting suggested that he just wanted to have a better relationship with Feng Qingyun and had no other ideas.

"No need, I'll come to you tomorrow." Feng Qingyun refused, and she had already stood up from the sofa.

"Okay, go slowly." Shen Qiuting said without forcing it.

……

Somewhere far away, a village in Qingyong Town.

Wu Jun has been guarding his father, looking forward to it every day, just waiting for news from Feng Qingyun, hoping that his father will get better.

But the days passed, and there was no news from there.

He sighed, but he still believed in Feng Qingyun in his heart, she would never abandon her father, because she promised herself.

The great elder came in with tea, and handed the hot tea to Wu Jun's hand, "Young master, drink some water, the patriarch will definitely get better."

In fact, the Great Elder shouldn't believe 100% now that Feng Qingyun will really deal with that so-called powerful thing because of saving Wu Junxiang.

"Hmm..." At this moment, a groan suddenly came from the bed.

Wu Jun and the great elder, who were still slumped, immediately sat up straight.

"Dad? Dad is awake?" Surprised, Wu Jun immediately stood up and walked towards Wu Junxiang.

"Patriarch!" The Great Elder also yelled uncontrollably.The sound just now was the only time the patriarch woke up in the past few days, so there must be nothing wrong!He is alive!Alive!
In Baiyang City, Feng Qingyun, who was being thanked by the Wu family for saving Wu Junxiang, was walking home at this time.

The cold wind is howling, the sky at night is actually very dark, and it is still very cold, and the chilly breeze makes people shiver from time to time.

Even though Feng Qingyun is not afraid of the cold, on such a night, there will still be a little loneliness.

People who look tough on the outside are actually very fragile on the inside, but she is not good at expressing it.You have to deal with everything by yourself, and naturally, you have developed such a habit.

"Huh—" He took a breath, and the heating immediately turned into cannon fodder, and a puff of white smoke drifted under the street lamp.

"Hey! Little girl in front, wait!"

After a while, a voice came from behind. Feng Qingyun actually sensed that someone was following her from the very beginning. If she wanted to slip away, she would naturally get rid of this person very quickly, but she didn't, she just wanted to see See what this man is following himself for.

Stamping his feet, Feng Qingyun turned his head, his eyes were extremely beautiful.

It's only been a few months, Feng Qingyun feels that her skin has become smoother and more lustrous, and even the outline of her cheeks has gradually begun to resemble herself in the ancient martial arts period.

In fact, she didn't care about her appearance deliberately, but these discoveries were still there.

This is not surprising to Feng Qingyun, what He Qiman has now is also the face of the ancient martial arts period, I am afraid that his own face will gradually change into the one of his ancient martial arts period due to time.

The person who called Miss Feng Qingyun and so on was an old man, about five or sixty years old.

(End of this chapter)

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