Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 601 President Lord

  Wu Ren...sent a message to Lao Luo.

   Xiaolan tried to calm herself down.

  Think about it carefully. This is actually nothing incredible. On the contrary, it would be strange if Lao Luo, a vice-chairman of the General Conference, did not know that there was a figure like Wu Ren.

Both Lao Luo and Dao Master noticed Xiaolan's abnormality, and they stopped and looked at her with concern.

   "What's wrong with Miss Xiaolan?"

   "Uncle Luo..." Xiaolan asked directly, "Do you know Wu Ren?"

  From the look alone, Lao Luo showed only a little surprise.

   "Naturally I know... Could it be that you also..."

   "You...how did you know Wu Ren?" Xiaolan didn't even know what she was talking about.

  "Why would I not know her?" Lao Luo asked with a smile, "Because Miss Wu Ren is the president of the association."

   Xiaolan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

  But then I think about it...it seems...it seems...

do not care! Where so much seems! I just don't understand or don't understand!

   "She is the president?!" Xiao Lan called out.

  The Daoist Chief is also a little surprised, it seems that even he hadn't thought of this.

"The identity of the president of the General Conference is indeed rarely known, but since you know Miss Wu Ren...then there is nothing to hide." When talking about Wu Ren, Lao Luo's eyes unconsciously showed admiration, "Miss Wu Ren His supernatural powers are far beyond my imagination..."

  Of course, because she is not a human being at all.

  She is a god.

  This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

   "But isn't Wu Ren a human god?" Xiaolan didn't realize that she had said Wu Ren's **** name from the prefecture.

  Old Luo pursed his lips and smiled, "The president himself did make such a joke, Miss Wu Ren is a person who likes to make jokes."

  Ah, that's how they viewed Wu Ren.

  I don’t know if Wu Ren himself will feel speechless.

   "But I didn't expect that several of them are also familiar with the president," Lao Luo walked back to the bluestone slab with the two of them, "It seems that the world is really small."

  When the three returned to the villa, only Qin Yin, Fool and Baomu were cleaning up the mess in the dining room. Luo Jiutian sat down on the sofa in the living room without seeing Jasmine.

   Xiaolan ran to Qin Yin's side.

   "How is Jasmine?"

   "Okay, it's okay," Qin Yin raised his head and glanced at Luo Jiutian, "Jasmine is very strong, she wants to drive soon... but what's going on with Lao Luo?"

   Xiaolan shook her head innocently, "I didn't understand what they were talking about."

   "...It's my fault. I shouldn't send a child to eavesdrop." Qin Yin gathered the trash into a ball and threw it in the trash can. "I'll ask the master."

  But Qin Yin's plan fell through, and the Taoist leader also gave the same answer.

  Qin Yin hated iron for not making steel and taught them a few words.

  After a while, Luo Jiutian got up from the sofa.

   "Everyone, then we will leave."

  Lao Luo pushed his hand, as if nothing had happened, Luo Jiutian walked out the door with a lack of interest.

   even gave Xiaolan an illusion, is what happened tonight is real?

  But the closed door of Jasmine's room would not lie. Several people sighed in front of Jasmine's door, and then each returned to their room.

  Jasmine’s 18th birthday ended in such an awkward atmosphere.

  Early the next morning, Xiaolan was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

  The events of the previous night caused Xiaolan to lose sleep for half the night, and it was almost dawn when he fell into deep sleep, so when the knock on the door sounded, Xiaolan bounced, thinking that she was dreaming.

  She got out of bed sleepily, stumbled to the door, and opened the door.

"Xiaolan...Ah, you haven't woken up yet," Qin Yin said quickly, standing outside the door, "It seems that if I don't sleep by your side, I can't do it... Hurry up, it's noon. "

  It's noon?

   Xiaolan rubbed his eyes and turned to look. The weather outside the window was so gloomy that Xiaolan thought it was early morning.

   "Sister Xiaoyin..."

   "Hey, go and wash your face," Qin Yin pulled Xiaolan's body and pushed her indoors, "We're going to Luo Jiutian's house later."

  As soon as I heard this name, what happened yesterday came to my heart one by one.

   Xiaolan's eyes opened suddenly, "Where is Jasmine? How is Jasmine?"

   "Jasmine has gotten up a long time ago. I have lunch downstairs." Qin Yin walked directly to the bathroom, grabbed a handful of towels and wiped Xiaolan's face, "I'm waiting for you!"

   "She... did she revise the manuscript... Is she okay?" Xiao Lan snatched the towel off and asked clearly.

  "Very good," Qin Yin rolled up his sleeves, "you know it when you see it, it's so good it's a little weird."

  Xiaolan quickly finished her morning work, cracklingly followed Qin Yin to the restaurant on the first floor.

  Today is a cloudy day, dense dark clouds covering every corner of the sky, the sky is low, and people feel breathless.

  At noon, the lights in the villa were all on. When the two came to the restaurant, they happened to see Jasmine on the main seat smiling and eating after-dinner fruit.

  Several companions were sitting on either side of Jasmine, with smiles on their faces, as if they were talking about something funny.

  But a closer look, except for Jasmine, the smiles on everyone's faces showed so little reluctance.

   "Xiaolan, you are finally awake." Seeing Xiaolan, Jasmine waved her hand, "Hurry up and eat. You haven't even had breakfast. You must be hungry."

   Xiaolan looked at Jasmine, and actually started to doubt herself.

  What happened last night, shouldn’t it be a dream of your own?

  But...

   Xiaolan agreed, sitting in a chair and eating.

  Her gaze swept across the face of her companion.

   is definitely not a dream, you can tell from their expressions.

  The words embarrassment are almost written on their faces.

   "I...I heard that I'm going to..."

   "Go to Uncle Luo's house later," Jasmine said enthusiastically, "but you don't have to rush, eat slowly."

   Xiaolan ate her head sullenly.

  No, what did Jasmine go through last night?

  Did she have amnesia?

   Xiaolan ate, turned her head and glanced to Qin Yin on the left. Qin Yin shrugged helplessly and shook his head again.

  Don’t understand.

   Xiaolan finished the meal quickly and raised her head, only to realize that she was missing.

   "Where is the Taoist chief?"

  I almost forgot that the Daoist had returned to the team.

   "The Daoist went to the mysterious bureau early in the morning," said the fool, "he just contacted us and told us to go there."

   "Didn’t he say that there is something to tell us today?"

   "The Taoist leader should be going to tell us about it in the mysterious bureau," Baomu stood up, "By the way, it seems that your friend is also there."

"my friend?"

   "He was talking about Wen Ling," Jasmine explained, "Wen Ling is also in the mysterious situation."

  (End of this chapter)