Chapter 159: Where has the time gone?



Standing behind Liang Meng, watching his headman's shoulders shrugging, the big lion took a few steps forward and called out in disbelief.

The head of his family wouldn't cry, right?

"It's all your fault!! I was staying in Yunnian peacefully, but you forced me to leave."

The lion was spitted with anger, his shoulders hunched, and his face looked as if he was going to die.

Woo woo~~

He lives such a hard life!

.......

It was a rare day, as all the backbone members of Yunmeng Hall gathered in Yunnian.

It was noon when Liang Meng walked out of the bedroom into the front hall with her hair disheveled and yawning. She thought she was seeing things, but she actually saw Chen Luo, who was always elusive, in the front hall.

Moreover, he was not wearing a mask.

"Dust fall?"

"Master."

Seeing Liang Meng walk in, Chen Luo stood up, bowed respectfully to Liang Meng with an expressionless face, and then sat down again.

Sitting opposite him was Yun Xuchen.

Seeing Yun Xuchen with his eyebrows furrowed tightly, Liang Meng wiped the secretions from the corners of her eyes, wondering why he was looking at her like that.

There was a hint of helplessness in the disdain.

Yun Xuchen never had a good face towards her, so Liang Meng ignored him and walked over to Chen Luo with a smile and sat down.

"Why are you here today? Do you have another mission?"

Chen Luo quickly glanced at Yun Xuchen opposite him, but before he could say anything, the hall master, who was always quick-witted, had already said the next sentence.

"Do you know that my hair has turned white waiting for missions? Look."

As she spoke, she lifted up a few strands of black hair, picked up a white one with her fingers, and held it in front of Chen Luo so that he could take a closer look.

Chen Luo was very resistant to Liang Meng's sudden approach and his body leaned back involuntarily.

"Tell me quickly, what is this mission? Has anyone arrived at Yunmeng Hall?"

In the gap of dust and silence, legend came in.

The moment the slender figure entered, it blocked out most of the sunlight, and Liang Meng's vision darkened. He turned around and saw Chuanqi, nodded to him, and then turned back to stare at Chenluo with shining eyes.

Chen Luo felt even more uncomfortable, his Adam's apple moved up and down rapidly, and he wanted to stand up and move away from Liang Meng.

"Have the injuries on the Hall Master healed? Is the finger okay?"

Yun Xuchen suddenly spoke, diverting Liang Meng's intense attention away from Chenluo.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you."

Liang Meng's voice was clear and cheerful.

To prove his authenticity, he stood up and clapped his hands vigorously on his chest and back, causing his wide robe to rustle.

After taking the photo, he waved the injured hand in front of the three people in turn.

"My hand is completely healed too. Look, there's not even a scar left."

Indeed, the fingers that were broken and swollen like pig's trotters that day have now recovered to their completely white and slender state, without any trace of injury.

Yun Xuchen and Chen Luo both looked indifferent at Liang Meng's excited gesture, only Chuanqi was laughing heartily.

Liang Meng smiled and winked at Chuanqi, then raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"tomorrow."

Chen Luo looked at Liang Meng who was laughing heartily and said two words expressionlessly.

"What's going on tomorrow? Is anyone coming tomorrow?"

Liang Meng tried to figure out what Chen Luo meant.

I didn’t expect to guess it right on the first try.

Chen Luo nodded. Then he stood up, pulled out the terrifying mask he always wore from his wide sleeves, and put it on his face.

It looks like I'm leaving.

At this moment, Liang Meng suddenly remembered something. Now that everyone was here, it was the best time to ask about it.

Poor little Ye Zi, our cook, has been automatically excluded from the top management.

"Hey, wait, wait."

Liang Meng took a step forward to Chen Luo and pushed him back into the chair with force.

Chen Luo raised his head, and the evil ghost mask with bared fangs looked at her fiercely. Liang Meng shuddered all over.

"Chenluo, let me ask you, where did the time of those customers you collected go?"

Liang Meng asked this question suddenly, and after asking it, his eyes stared at Chen Luo without blinking.

Then she discovered that Chen Luo's eyes, which had always been clear and innocent, first flashed with a trace of panic and then looked towards Yun Xuchen.

Liang Meng also turned and followed Chen Luo's gaze, which fell on Yun Xuchen.

Legend lowered his head, his body stiffening in an instant.

However, Liang Meng didn't have the extra energy to notice him now. She just stared at Yun Xuchen, with an unclear emotion in her eyes.

"Time? What time?"

Yun Xuchen's eyes remained calm as he smiled faintly and asked Liang Meng a question.

Liang Meng admired Yun Xuchen from the bottom of her heart.

Such frankness and sincerity either means that one is completely ignorant or has deep scheming.

Liang Meng believed that Yun Xuchen was the latter.

"These are the medical fees that Chenluo collected from those who came to Yunmeng Hall for help."

Not giving Yun Xuchen the chance to play dumb, Liang Meng spoke frankly.

Everyone fell silent after these words were spoken. Inside the room, a deathly silence completely different from the cheerful atmosphere just now.

Chuanqi and Chenluo both lowered their heads obediently, only Yun Xuchen narrowed his deep and charming eyes and calmly met Liang Meng's persistent gaze that was asking for an answer.

"That's the rule of Yunmeng Hall."

"Okay, that's the rules." Liang Meng followed suit.

“What’s the time it takes to collect it?”

He directly exposed Yun Xuchen's evasiveness and asked directly again.

Liang Meng's unusual stubbornness made Yun Xuchen's brows furrow slightly, and something in his mind was throbbing. His ten fingers on the chair unconsciously clenched, and his fingertips turned slightly white.

"I don't know why the hall master wants to know this."

"I'm the head of Yunmeng Hall. Is it too much to ask for information?"

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