The atmosphere was really perfect.

Feng Qing watched and nodded in the car.

Her money was really not wasted. It seems that sometimes it is good to leave things to professionals.

Feng Qing, who had just affirmed the professionalism, turned around and glanced at Liu Qingshuang. He was standing there at that time. Feng Qing could feel that his eyes were full of shock. Such eyes made Feng Qing a little happy.

See, the main person already feels shocked, so how far is success?

With such a happy expression, Feng Qing looked at the person standing at the bridge head, who should be the second protagonist of today.

However, with just a glance, Feng Qing's expression suddenly changed.

Huh?

Liu Qingshuang was indeed stunned at this moment. He looked at the shopkeeper over there. Before, he only liked the shopkeeper's sickly beauty, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that this kind of shopkeeper was more fascinating.

She just sat there, looking high and mighty and lonely, but when she looked at him with that half-smiley look, Liu Qingshuang felt that his mind seemed to fly to the horizon.

So at this moment, no one paid attention to why the shopkeeper had to put such a thick "fur blanket" under her body in this not-too-cold October...

When Feng Qing saw the person who should be the "top", her expression suddenly became serious.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

How should I describe this person...

When she made the call just now, Feng Qing thought that this person had a nice voice, so she thought that the two of them were a good match.

But when they really met, Feng Qing suddenly felt alarmed.

This person looked very strange.

Feng Qing was a person who could recognize the good and bad of other people's faces at a glance. She called this a natural skill of "intuition", but when she saw the man in front of her for the first time, she suddenly felt that this person's face showed that he was a scumbag.

And he was the kind of scumbag who was still righteous after being a scumbag.

Although he looked very handsome, the combination of his facial features gave Feng Qing a very uncomfortable feeling. Just looking at him made people feel that this guy had bad intentions and was not a good person.

Wait, is this guy really worthy of that patient with hemorrhoids? Feng Qing turned around and glanced at Liu Qingshuang standing over there. She had a pair of red phoenix eyes, a wasp waist and an ape back, and looked indescribably romantic.

For some reason, Feng Qing suddenly felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart...

Although she was not very familiar with her patient, Feng Qing had a natural sense of intimacy with her patient as if they were a united front. Simply put, it was a "family mentality."

"Oh?" The man standing on the other side of the bridge smiled slightly after seeing Feng Qing.

"It's really interesting." He smiled and said, "Liu Qingshuang, I didn't expect that you actually have so many friends."

"Stop talking nonsense." Liu Qingshuang glanced at the man opposite him. He naturally knew what this guy meant. He was saying that he didn't expect the shopkeeper to actually come.

Although Liu Qingshuang was very grateful for the shopkeeper's arrival, he did not want the shopkeeper to get involved in this matter.

"You don't need to judge my affairs."

He knew that this matter would not be good for the shopkeeper. Even if she was facing someone who had no idea what was in his mind, she would probably not be able to escape the clutches.

He looked at the shopkeeper, who was half lying on the car. The distance was a bit far and it was not very clear, but Liu Qingshuang could feel from her that she was thinking.

Is the shopkeeper thinking of a plan?

Feng Qing was indeed thinking about something.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she thought.

Feng Qing looked at Liu Qingshuang and the man opposite, and a sentence flashed through his mind.

- These two people are not a good match.

Hiss, no, no, no, how could such an idea suddenly come up? Let's be honest, whether he is worthy or not, why is she making blind comments here... This thought just flashed through her mind, and Feng Qing shook her head.

She was about to shake off this thought, and suddenly she heard the person opposite her say, "Liu Qingshuang, I didn't expect that you actually have so many friends." Liu

Qingshuang turned his head, his pair of red phoenix eyes always made people feel a little affectionate, but at this moment, they were filled with a cold feeling.

Feng Qing looked at the two people, and her heart was a little unhappy again, and this time, she couldn't lie to herself.

- To be honest, as a family member, she didn't like this guy.

This guy seems to have a strange street-slick temperament, and he doesn't seem to match Liu Qingshuang who looks like the hero of a novel. However, looking at the posture of the two people, the feeling that they want to eat each other alive, you can guess that they must have something.

After all, this was basically the atmosphere when Feng Qing's roommate met her ex-boyfriend.

Feng Qing felt that she didn't understand it. How

blind must Liu Qingshuang be to fall in love with this guy?

Otherwise, she should test the character of this young man first, and then make a decision?

How to test it?

A familiar picture suddenly popped up in Feng Qing's mind.

——In a certain coffee shop, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law sat facing each other. The mother-in-law took out a check for tens of millions of yuan, then threw it on the table coldly and said, "Leave my son."

What did she have with her now?

Feng Qing began to subconsciously put her hands behind her back and secretly felt in her purse to see what valuable things she had brought with her.

However, although Feng Qing always carried something with her out of habit after the last "wedding reception", she was really anxious this time and did not bring the small purse she usually used in emergencies with her.

Hiss, forget it, just let him name a price, Feng Qing thought.

Anyway, based on the ancient and modern silver exchange rates and the profitability of the inn, no matter how high the price he offered, Feng Qing felt that she could afford it.

And in the end...

could Feng Qing really give me the money? It's impossible.

"Ahem."

Before Feng Qing spoke, she subconsciously cleared her throat.

This was her subconscious reaction when she was nervous.

As a socially phobic person, even when serving as a member of her mother's family, she would still feel a little nervous, and Feng Qing was no exception.

What she didn't expect was that her coughs made Chu Changzui and Liu Qingshuang feel nervous at the same time.

The shopkeeper is not in good health, and they all know it.

At this moment, the shopkeeper must not be able to get up and do anything big, so what method will she use to force these people back?

Then, they heard the shopkeeper's slightly "weak" voice coming from the car at the same time.

"Why are you here?"

The man on the bridge felt something in his heart.

He knew that his visit this time was indeed somewhat offensive. After all, Feng Qing had never been disturbed by anyone in this inn... except "them".

And everyone knew how terrifying Feng Qing was. Even he himself did not want to anger Feng Qing at this time.

But this time, of course, he did not want to lure Feng Qing here.

The person behind him was the one who really made him do this.

"You should know the reason why I came this time." The man said cautiously.

This answer would not point out the truth, and it would save some face for both parties, and it would not say the wrong thing.

He felt that with the wit of the shopkeeper opposite, she would be able to guess the twists and turns behind this.

Know what? Feng Qing raised an eyebrow.

Is she determined to take Liu Qingshuang away and ask her not to meddle in other people's business? Then don't blame her for being rude.

"In that case, please leave here."

At this moment, everyone around was standing nervously and seriously, but they suddenly heard such words coming from the car.

How to describe the tone of this sentence...

three parts of majesty, five parts of seriousness, and a little bit of contempt.

It is impossible to describe what is implied in this sentence.

However, the domineering in this sentence was heard by everyone.

Everyone present raised their heads and looked at the shopkeeper over there.

The eight young ladies under the car are indeed professionals. Even at this moment, they are still scattering flowers conscientiously without even shaking their hands.

... Of course, with their many years of experience in the industry, they may often encounter such scenes of marriage proposals, so their expressions are full of interest, and they even want to see the excitement.

"I will give you something you want."

"What do you want?" The person on the other side was slightly stunned, "What... do you mean?"

"Anything."

Chu Changzui and Liu Qingshuang's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Shopkeeper..." Chu Changzui murmured. He heard from the shopkeeper's tone that he wanted to protect Liu Qingshuang at all costs.

Is it worth it for the shopkeeper to do this?

Of course, he knew that given the identity of the other party, he might make some outrageous requests. He could already imagine that the other party would put forward many conditions, such as "help to expand in an instant" and "kill the leader of a certain sect"...

But, listening to this tone...

the shopkeeper didn't even care what conditions the other party would put forward.

She was confident that as long as it was put forward, she could do it.

How much power does the shopkeeper have hidden in the martial arts world?

At this moment, Liu Qingshuang didn't know why she felt a little hot in her eyes.

"Anything?" However, before the person on the opposite bridge could reply, a person's voice suddenly rang out. This person was the one who had just transmitted the voice through the air.

He seemed to sneer slightly again.

"What a big tone."

"However, to make such a promise for a mere person you just met..."

"As expected, you are the one recognized by Yi Chixue."

Slowly, the group of people surrounding him began to separate, revealing a small path, and two figures emerged from it.

Everyone looked over.

There were two people, one of whom should be the one who just spoke. He was quite tall, and at this moment, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

The man in front of him, although thin, was more eye-catching.

Because he was pushed out in a wheelchair by the tall man behind him.

Chu Changzui was completely shocked at that moment.

He murmured, "It's you?"