Fast Transmigration: Mortal Girl Upgrade

Chapter 573 Exorcism of the Republic of China 4

Chapter 573 Exorcism of the Republic of China 4
Before Wang Dahai sent Wu Yuan to Yu's mansion, Chunqiu rushed over with a group of soldiers, heaved a sigh of relief seeing that she was fine, and put a coat on her body.

"Miss, master already knows about this, let's go back first." Yu Xiong will take care of the rest.

Seeing that there was no need for his own escort, Wang Dahai returned to Xijiao Road to finish the finishing work.

When I returned to Yu's mansion, I didn't meet Yu Xiong, but at night when Wu Yuan was about to go to bed, Chunqiu came to tell her that the master was waiting for her outside.

Wu Yuan, who was already sitting on the bed, looked at the embroidered shoes under the bed, was she dazzled just now?

Her shoes seemed to move, and suddenly she felt a little gloomy around her
"Chun, Chunqiu, come in and help me get dressed, and also, bring a new pair of shoes." Barefoot walked to the table outside the boudoir and sat down.

It was already half an hour after Wu Yuan packed up here.

When Yu Xiong saw his daughter approaching, he looked at her calmly, and then stepped forward to support her shoulder with concern, "Wen Wen quickly let Dad see if there is any injury, you know you heard When you had an accident on Xijiao Road, Dad's heart almost jumped out."

Wu Yuan was a little uncomfortable with his enthusiasm, but Yu Shiwen loved her father very much, so she turned around to let him look more carefully, and she could also free her shoulders from being imprisoned by him.

"It's fine, it's fine, dad will arrange a few people for you, and you will take them with you when you go out." Before Wu Yuan could speak, he settled his voice, "That's how I feel about it, don't refuse."

Yu Xiong also wanted to arrange bodyguards for Yu Shiwen before, but she refused.

The two sat down and chatted about the housework, and Yu Xiong took her hand.

After Yu Shiwen was ten years old, Yu Xiong never held her hand again. This time he suddenly pulled her to see if her hand was hurt by the recoil of being snatched.

After all, she is a young lady who never sticks to the sun.

"Dad, be gentle, you almost wiped away the medicine I just rubbed on my hand."

Yu Xiong withdrew his hands awkwardly, "Look at my rough hands and feet, I will let Chunqiu reapply the medicine and bandage you up."

The tiger's mouth on the right hand is only slightly bruised, not to the point where it needs to be bandaged.

Yu Xiong seemed to have suddenly remembered again, and said with a proud expression, "A prisoner was captured on Xijiao Road today, do you want to know who captured him?"

Of course Wu Yuan knew who had arrested her, and she also understood his sudden temptation. She could only try her best not to be suspected, and even if she was suspected, she couldn't make people think she was a fake.

She pouted a little disinterestedly, "Dad's subordinates caught it, but today is really unlucky, I went to get a cheongsam and still encountered a gun battle. Dad, I'm a little sleepy, I want to go to bed."

Yu Xiong felt distressed when he heard that, "Okay, go to sleep, dad is coming to see you tomorrow. By the way. Your pistol should be out of bullets. I'll reload it for you."

When she came back, she gave Chunqiu the pistol, so Chunqiu grabbed it and handed it to Yu Xiong.

Later, she was really sleepy, so she bid farewell to Yu Xiong and went back to her room.

But when she was at the door, she hesitated again. Was she wrong about the move just now, or was her shoe really moved?
In the end, he couldn't bear the fear in his heart, so he pulled Chunqiu to make her sleep on the couch outside.

In the eyes of outsiders, the eldest lady was frightened and needed someone to accompany her.

In the next few days, in order to verify this statement, Wu Yuan stayed in the house without going out. Yu Xiong seemed to be busy with something very important. Except for the first two days when he came to see her, he basically didn't see anyone at other times.

It's also good not to see anyone, so as not to show your feet in front of him.

But for the sake of convenience in the future, she randomly found a patrolling soldier with a gun on his back and asked him to teach her how to practice a gun.

Yu Xiong found out about this, and a female instructor in orthodox military uniform came to her the next day.

"Miss, I am Li Xiaolian, the instructor of the 1th Company under Commander Yu, and I am here today to teach Miss how to shoot."

Wu Yuan finished all the exercises that day and rubbed his numb and swollen wrist, "Chunqiu, what is today's date?"

Chunqiu quickly answered, "Today is June 70, [-]."

On June [-]th, Ji Zhi gained Yu Xiong's trust and Yu Shiwen formally met him.

"Is my father back?"

Chunqiu trotted away to ask other people, and then ran back, "The master is back and is currently receiving guests in the study."

This guest knew who it was without thinking about it. In fact, she was very curious about what Ji Zhi said about Yu Xiong's bloody disaster, because otherwise Yu Shiwen was worried that Yu Xiong never said it, and she herself never asked.

It's not that she didn't care, but that no one told her what happened. Every time she asked, she would be sent back because the matter was over.

Before reaching the study room, Wu Yuan heard Yu Xiong's laughter.

"Father, why are you so happy." Wu Yuan stepped over the threshold and entered, his eyes naturally fell on Ji Zhi, "Is it you?"

Yu Xiong stopped laughing, and beckoned Wu Yuan to sit down on the sofa beside him, "What's the matter, you two know each other?"

Ji Zhi is no longer the shabby-dressed gangster ten days ago, now he is well-dressed and has oil on his head.

Ji Zhi also looked surprised, and then smiled and explained to Xiong the encounter on the street ten days ago.

"Ten days ago..." This reminded Yu Xiong of what happened on Xijiao Road, "It turns out that everything has a destiny.

Come, let me introduce you, this is Ji Zhi, the last heir of the Maoshan School, who is working under me now. "

Wu Yuan looked at Ji Zhi curiously, "Does the Maoshan School refer to those Taoist priests who can exorcise evil spirits and suppress ghosts? But do you belong to the Southern School or the Northern School? It is the deeds of Maoshan of the Southern School, and Dad said that you are the last successor, so you are..."

Ji Zhi seemed to have been accused of being a pain point, and his face was a little pale and embarrassed.

Yu Xiong immediately came out to smooth things over, "What can Wenwen say? Ji Zhi, don't take it to heart that Wenwen is ignorant."

Ji Zhi smiled wryly and shook his head, and then said to Wu Yuan, "I am from Maoshan of the Southern Sect. As for why Commander Yu said that I was the last successor...Because my sect was slaughtered by the Northern Warlord!"

"Massacre? For..."

She was stopped by Yu Xiong, Wu Yuan had no choice but to curl her lips and remain silent.

Don't offend someone with an identity like Ji Zhi's, after all, with his Maoshan skills, if ordinary people are retaliated against, they will definitely have no power to fight back.

Yu Xiong is not afraid of him, but he would rather have multiple subordinates than become an enemy.

"Let what happened in Jizhi's past be the past. What you want to see now is the future. Your calculation for Wenwen was very accurate. If Wenwen does what you say, she won't be involved in the Xijiao Road incident." In a shootout."

(End of this chapter)

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