Chapter 167: Lord Jue, you're still alive

Ling Jue glanced at him when she heard that he was discouraged. "Why not? There are some things that you can't know if you don't do them. Alright, just do what I did. I have to go to Da Li City for a month. I'll discuss it with you when I get back. Call me if there's anything."

"Oh." Gu Ziming sighed. Alright, alright. Whatever Lord Jue says.

However, he seemed to have forgotten something. What was it? Oh, right!

"Lord Jue, you're still alive!" He was suddenly energized and looked at her worriedly. "Did you go to kill Feng Yulin last night? Are you hurt?"

Ling Jue waved her hand and said calmly, "I'm fine. He even sent me back. It was too late last night, and his house was too remote. He didn't have a car, so he couldn't bear to ask you to pick me up."

"..." Gu Ziming looked at him in horror. Lord Jue was not lying. Why was Feng Yulin suddenly so easy to talk to?!

He was almost assassinated, and he even sent the person who killed him back safely.

"Lord Jue, when you went to Feng Yulin's place, did you see what was wrapped around his head?"

"Hmm?" Ling Jue took out the old man's phone and pressed it. She looked up at him in confusion. What was wrapped around his head?

"There's something wrong with his head."

"..."

"Lord Jue, Xiao Ming is a fool." Tang Yuan looked at the silly Xiao Ming with disdain.

Gu Ziming sneezed. Why did he feel like someone was talking bad about him?

"I have to go. Feng Yulin will send over the casino's business license in a few days. You can deal with it then." Ling Jue stood up. She could have lunch in Da Li City now.

"Okay." Gu Ziming nodded. He thought about what she said carefully. Wait a minute...

What did Lord Jue say?!

Feng Yulin got him the business license?

By the time he realized what was happening, Lord Jue was already far away.

Perhaps he was still asleep. He should sleep for a while more.

...

Ling Jue bought a ticket and sat in the waiting room. There was a high-speed train to Da Li City. It took about two hours, which was much shorter than the driving time.

"Young lady, please give me some money. I haven't eaten for three days."

"I'll give you this steamed bun then."

"...Can you give me five yuan to buy water?"

"I have water here. It hasn't been opened before."

"..."

Ling Jue looked at the two people in front of her and raised her eyebrows.

The current situation should be like this. An old man in shabby clothes was holding a bowl and begging in front of a girl, and then this happened.

"Grandpa, I still have two packets of potato chips here. Since you haven't eaten, I'll give them to you. Also, here are two buns and a steamed bun, both for you, and this bottle of water I just bought."

"Hehe, thank you, young lady." He took the water and the buns awkwardly and walked in the other direction as fast as he could.

Ling Jue saw that the girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was happy to see that she had helped others.

"Lord Jue, that girl is so silly," Tang Yuan, who had been soaking in the kumquat and lemon, said slowly.

Ling Jue did not say anything. It was time to get into the car. She found her seat in the car and sat down. Fortunately, it was near the window.

A girl walked over in a moment. It was the girl from before.

She moved a big suitcase to the shelf above her head with much effort and sat next to Ling Jue, panting.

Seeing that it was a boy of the same age sitting next to her, she gave him a big smile, but Ling Jue gave her a cold look.