Gu Wenlun watched the two old men set up the Great Demon Falling Formation in this box, with a determination in his eyes.

This time, you can only succeed without fail.

Since the last time Wen Qingshu vomited blood, he has been living in the intensive care unit.

The doctor said that Wen Qingshu's body was very bad.

Master Chu thought so too, and at the same time found that she seemed to have been hit hard, and it was not certain whether she would wake up or not.

These days, Gu Wenlun has been living in anxiety.

Master Chu also said that if there are 100-year-old lotus seeds, Wen Qingshu might be better.

In order to Qing Shu's body, he can only make this bad move.

As for how Chi Temple would react when he knew it, he didn't care at all.

What storm can be caused by a person who will die next year?

Gu Wenlun chuckled lightly, with a strange and gloomy expression.

At that time, he will be the head of the Chi family, the leader of the business world, and the existence that countless people are looking up to.

After holding Chi Jia in his hand, he can marry Qing Shu home.

Gu Wenlun even thought of their future prince and princess's happy and beautiful life.

They must be the happiest pair of prince and princess.

"Sir, it's 11:55." The secretary reminded softly.

When Gu Wenlun was interrupted by her illusion, she immediately turned her head to look at the secretary dissatisfied, with murderous intent in her eyes.

The secretary was tight and his back felt cold.

"Sorry sir." Although the secretary didn't know what he did wrong, he apologized for the first time.

Gu Wenlun let out a cold snort and turned to look at the door of the box.

"Go and see if Rong Huang is here." Gu Wenlun couldn't wait, he couldn't wait to get Rong Huang's century-old lotus seeds.

As soon as the secretary took a step, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.

Rong Huang was not too surprised to see Gu Wenlun and a vote of people sitting in the box.

Rong Huang licked his lower lip and stepped in.

Picking a seat farthest from Gu Wenlun, Rong Huang put the small bag on his lap, raised his chin, and looked at Gu Wenlun from the corner of his eyes to express her arrogance and disdain.

"Go ahead, what do you want to fool me over?"

Gu Wenlun looked at Rong Huang with some complicated eyes, did not see surprise and panic on her face, and seemed a little disappointed.

"Do you know that the person on the phone is not Chi Temple?"

"Of course." Rong Huang reached out and took a small kumquat into his mouth, his voice was a bit vague, "I don't know where you got the stick, and it doesn't look like it looks like."

In order to convince Rong Huang, Gu Wenlun, who specially went to the battle to talk to Rong Huang with a voice changer, felt that Rong Huang's remarks were not very harmful, but they were extremely insulting.

"So, you Gu Wenlun can only be an illegitimate child. He will never be better than my family's pool for the rest of his life."

Rong Huang rolled his eyes at Gu Wenlun, his mouth screamed, "You are not very clever if you look at it like this. I can understand if I haven't been deceived."

Rong Huang raised a small paw and waved it symbolically twice, "I understand."

Gu Wenlun's face turned green with anger, and his face looked gloomily at the two old men who were quail in the corner, and said angrily, "Hurry up!"

"Do it?" Rong Huang paused after eating the little kumquat, looked at the two old men who were digging out the magic weapon, and pointed at himself, "Gu Wenlun, do you want to do it to me?"

Gu Wenlun stood up, trying to show his arrogance as the hero.

"Huh, it seems that you are not stupid." Gu Wenlun took a step back and handed the venue to the old man. "You have framed me many times to make a fool of yourself. This time, you will surely make you come back."