Seeing butcher Qin jump off the cliff, Yan Ruyu just glanced at it and didn't look at it again.

Yang Bo sat back in the car and suddenly got a little happy. It was a big gap, but he still beat the other side. Of course, the main reason was that he had more cards and stronger jade sword.

Yang Bo can't help but ring out his own Daoism. Judging from his contact, it seems that few people use Daoism. He has the art of calling the wind and rain in his hand. In this environment, where can he use it?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Bo can't help but look at Yan Ruyu again. Thinking of the scales on butcher Qin's arm, he can't help feeling a shiver.

Along the way, Yan Ruyu did not speak, as if it had not happened.

It was the early morning of the third day when Lin Lin and Hua Qingyun came to the airport to pick up the plane. When they saw Yang Bo in good condition, they were relieved. The old man didn't say anything about Yang Bo's injury, so they didn't know.

Hua Qingyun looked at Yan Ruyu, "thank you for taking care of Yang Bo all the way."

Yan Ruyu did not speak and did not seem to understand the meaning of Hua Qingyun.

Hua Qingyun clearly claims that Yang Bo is in charge, so don't think about it. Where does she know that Yan Ruyu won't understand the meaning of this sentence at all!

The party returned home, washed and gargled for a while, without saying much, they went to sleep.

Yang Bo practiced for several hours. He went out to do morning exercises in the morning. For some reason, Yan Ruyu did not follow him out for morning exercises.

When Yang Bo returns home, Lin Lin has already prepared breakfast. She and Hua Qingyun are tired. It must be that she didn't have a good rest last night.

Yang Bo was moved. "Mom, I don't have to prepare so many kinds of breakfast in the morning, and I can't finish it."

Lin Lin shook his head with a smile, "it's OK. I'm free anyway."

"You didn't have a good rest last night. You can go back to sleep later. I'll go to my grandfather first." Yang Bo Dao.

Lin Lin nodded and looked at Hua Qingyun again. She said with a smile, "I'm old. I may not be able to bear the strain, but Qingyun is still young. You can take her to the past."

Hua Qingyun heard this, a little smile on her face, turned to look at Yang Bo, pretty face full of expectation!

Yang Bo was not at home for this period of time. He didn't expect that Lin Lin had such a good relationship with Hua Qingyun. He laughed and said, "OK, let's go to dinner."

After breakfast, Yang Bo didn't see Yan Ruyu come out. He hesitated a little. He looked at Hua Qingyun and said, "go knock on the door and ask her if she has got up. I'm a man. It's not good to enter her room."

Hua Qingyun was angry when she heard that Yang Bo had let her knock on the door, but after listening to his reason, she went forward and knocked on Yan Ruyu's door.

After knocking for a long time, there was no response. Yang Bo had to say, "open the door and have a look."

Hua Qingyun reached out and pushed open the door, turned to Yang Bo and said, "there is no one inside."

Yang Bo frowned slightly and went in. The room was still filled with a faint fragrance, which was the smell of Yan Ruyu. Yang Bo saw a piece of paper on the tea table at the end of the bed, with traditional Chinese characters and three simple words, "I'm gone!"

Hua Qingyun stood aside, slightly sour, "people have gone, what do you still see?"

Yang Bo nodded, "let's go!"

Sitting on the car, Yang Bo can't help frowning. Yan Ruyu left without saying hello. Is there something urgent? Is she trying to save people? But why did she leave when she arrived at the imperial capital instead of directly saving people at that time?

Yang Bo is puzzled. Hua Qingyun sits aside and looks at Yang Bo's trance. He is not happy, but he doesn't say much.

To the old house, the old man is working on his garden, saw Yang Bo looked up and down, "hurt so fast?"

Yang Bo nodded, "grandfather, you've been bothered. Just a little hurt. It'll be OK soon."

The old man looked at Hua Qingyun, "how is your grandfather recently?"

"Good grandfather Cui. My grandfather is in good health." Huaqing rhyme even busy road.

The old man nodded, he looked at Yang Bo, "today you bring the girl here, this is to tell me, you have decided, right?"

Yang Bo nodded. "It's settled."

Hua Qingyun looked at Yang Bo, and she was pleased, but hesitated. However, she did not say anything more.

Mr. Cui nodded, "since it's a decision, let's start preparing! I'll arrange it. "

Yang Bo nodded. He talked to the old man again and said goodbye.

The old man didn't leave him. He just said, "this time, things are handled well. Some things don't need to be expanded. After all, it will cause panic among many people. This is not good and is not conducive to stability."

Yang Bo nodded. He knew that in the eyes of the older generation, stability was the most important thing. He nodded and said, "OK!"

Soon, Yang Bo left here with Hua Qingyun.Hua Qingyun looks a little worried, "what does grandfather Cui say to prepare?"

Yang Bo looked at Xianghua Qingyun, "you can rest assured that everything will be ready for the wedding."

Although Hua Qingyun had heard about it from Lin Lin, she was disappointed when she saw Yang Bo say it so easily and didn't even express too much? You haven't asked me yet? "

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He was aware of the problem. He did not discuss this matter with Hua Qingyun, and people did not agree with him. Of course, he guessed whether Hua Qingyun needed a marriage proposal?

Yang Bo Leng Leng Leng, he looked to Hua Qingyun, holding her hand, "I'm ready."

"What are you ready for?" Hua Qingyun asked.

Yang Bo smiles, "you will know tomorrow."

Just talking, Yang Bo's mobile phone rang again. He took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was Zhou Xin's call. He hesitated a little, but he still got through.

"Yang Bo, have you come back? Yang Lang is starving to death. Do you care or not? " Zhou Xin had no choice but to say that he didn't realize that Yang Bo was not worried at all. He felt that at least Zhou Xin would not starve Yang Lang to death.

"You haven't let him go yet? Didn't the local police find out about you? " Yang Bo Dao.

Zhou Xin Leng Leng Leng, "you are not willing to tube?"

Yang Bo didn't say much. He took his mobile phone and wanted to hang up. Suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the phone again. He frowned slightly and didn't press it down.

He picked up his mobile phone and heard that the voice inside had changed. "Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, I'm Xue Zhong from Jiangnan society."

Yang Bo frowned slightly, "Hello, President Xue!"

Xue Zhong said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, it's like this. I've come to the annual trade fair again recently. Have you received the invitation?"

"Fair?" Yang Bo was stunned for a moment.

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