True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

But the face was very familiar to him.

Sage Hermit, Hugh Kensald!

Ling Yu's brain buzzed, as if there were 10,000 bees circling around his ears.

He suddenly recalled that Ning Ruo complained to him about a red-haired Killer Matt who parked indiscriminately a few days ago.

He also joked that if the hair color was changed to fog blue, he would have thought it was the Hermit himself.

Ling Yu stared at the group of red hair, his spirit was crushed in an instant.

Is it really a hermit? !

How could the sage who was enshrined as a god by the city of the world befriend Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen, two fleshly mortals, and talk and laugh?

This is completely beyond Ling Yu's cognition.

The lifespan of the twenty-two sages is too long.

The years that ordinary people have rushed for decades are just a drop in the ocean for them.

"Lord Hermit!" Ling Yu was extremely frightened, his teeth trembled, and kowtowed frantically, "Lord Hermit, spare your life, spare your life!"

Xiu Jiang Ling Yu looked up and down: "Who are you?"

He really had no influence on Ling Yu.

"0, 006, I'm 006!" Ling Yu's words were out of tune, and his body trembled even more, "Sir Hermit, I am responsible for maintaining the W network and NOK forum every Saturday!"

"006." Xiu nodded slightly, "What are those two people like, is there this mark on their bodies?"

Fu Yunshen picked up the silver wine spoon to mix the wine, and looked up lazily: "Don't ask, he doesn't know him."

Xiu frowned: "Yes."

Hidden so deeply is not something Ling Yu is qualified to touch.

"Lord Hermit, I didn't do anything." Ling Yu panicked, "I really don't know the effect of that medicine, and, for no reason, I was banned and dismissed from my position by Lord God Calculator!"

"Oh." Hearing this, Xiu sneered, "Then do you know that the eldest lady you want to do something with is the sorcerer you said?"

"She just resigned from your position, you, are you still beside her?"

These words, like a thunderous thunder, exploded in Ling Yu's ears, causing his mind to go blank.

Ling Yu's pupils shrank violently, and his face was full of disbelief: "Lord Yin, Hermit, what are you, what are you talking about?"

Ying Zijin, a divine calculator?

But the divine calculator also has an extremely long lifespan, how could she be a girl who is not yet twenty years old?

Ling Yu's thoughts were completely chaotic, but the timeline and the cause and effect became clear in an instant.

It's no wonder that after he blocked the account of the Leinger family, the magician in turn blocked his administrator account.

Then his administrator was removed again, it turned out to be because he saved the photo of Ying Zijin.

If Ying Zijin was a divine calculator, everything would make sense.

But age doesn't match at all!

If he knew that Ying Zijin was a divine calculator, he would not dare to have any ideas if he was given a hundred courage.

This is an ancestor-level character.

Xiu Qiang suppressed his anger and kicked him directly: "Even I have to respect her, what are you?"

Ying Zijin helped him a lot back then.

Predict disaster in time to give him and Strength, Justice enough time to save the citizens of the world.

Saved their lives several times.

Sages are not immortal gods after all, and they are fighting against nature, and they are also injured and sick.

Xiu has always respected Ying Zijin.

Ling Yu was completely broken: "I-I don't know...I don't know!"

He slumped to the ground, his clothes wet with cold sweat.

After he had the first thought to hurt people, nothing could go back.

Xiu got up and coldly instructed the two Dead Servants next to him: "Lock him up."

The two dead servants responded and dragged Ling Yu down.

Let him howl hysterically, without giving him any chance to struggle.

There is absolutely hidden, no one will find where Ling Yu is.

It's like he disappeared from this world.

The bar was empty, only Fu Yunshen and Xiu were left.

Xiu let out a slow breath, his anger still lingering: "What rubbish."

Fu Yunshen prepared a glass of wine, pushed it over, and said lightly, "You can't control everyone."

"Fortunately, I only have seven administrators, so it's easy to rectify." Xiu sighed, he glanced at the man's handsome face, and made a joke, "Brother Fu, I'm still wondering if you are also a virtuous person. By."

Fu Yun raised his eyelids deeply: "Huh?"

"When you smile, I'm under a lot of pressure." Xiu took a sip of a cocktail to suppress his shock, "It's just the chariot that makes me feel the same way."

But Fu Yunshen has entered the Sage Academy several times, and he has not recovered any memory and strength.

Xiu ruled out this possibility.

Fu Yunshen didn't answer.

He lowered his head, swept his eyes, and saw the photo on the bar.

After a pause, Fu Yun lowered his eyelashes: "Little Destiny?"

"It's the Wheel of Fortune, she's young." Xiu smiled, "That's why other sages who have a good relationship with her call her that. Her title is four characters, and her full name is more troublesome."

When he mentioned this, Xiu suddenly became interested: "I'll show you my sister's painting album."

He left like a wind and came back quickly, holding a thick picture book in his hand.

It's full of images of the Wheel of Fortune.

Xiu felt a little lonely: "When she left, the camera hadn't been invented yet."

Can only be left with paintings.

Later, he specially organized it into photo preservation.

Fu Yun chuckled lightly: "Little destiny."

His hand rubbed the photo, his expression light.

"Let's go." After a long while, he stood up, "There is still a banquet."

"Let's go." Xiu waved his hand, "I won't be a light bulb anymore."

He watched the man leave, drank the cocktail in his glass, and looked at the glass.

It was delicious.

Next time he asks to ask how this is tuned.

Xiu put down the cup and put away the album.

The other side of the bar was blank.

build:"……"

Where's the picture of his baby sister? !

**

The banquet of the Lainger family continues.

The fifth young master waited left and right, and finally brought Fu Yunshen back.

He immediately took the man and walked over, in a hurry, pointing at a long line not far away: "Brother, it's not good, those people all want to marry sister-in-law, how many football teams are your opponents?"

Fu Yun took a deep and indifferent glance, and did not feel any sense of crisis. He was unhurried: "I know a person who is very similar to you except that he can't fight."

"Can't fight?" Fifth Young Master wondered, "What kind of image is that?"

"They're both idiots."

"..."

Fifth Young Master was wronged.

When Ying Zijin came back like this, there were indeed many big families who came to ask for marriage.

Whether it is appearance or ability, Ying Zijin is not bad.

Not to mention, she might be the next head of the Lainger family.

Su Wen was surrounded by dozens of dignitaries, but he was not at all chaotic.

She served tea to the servants and told them to sit down.

Someone couldn't hold back and said, "Madam, just give me a word, even if it is a marriage, that's okay."

"Yeah, yeah, or set an election, we can also compare."

The echoes come and go.

"As for me, it didn't take long for me to bring my daughter back. I won't think about marriage in a short time." Su Wen smiled, "Now that technology has developed, there are more medical treatments, and the average age of death is over 100 years old. Don't rush this time."

The nobles looked at each other.

The fifth young master lowered his voice: "Brother, your mother-in-law is still very powerful. How many rivals in love have you killed with this move."

Fu Yun glanced at him deeply and went straight upstairs.

in the bedroom.

Ying Zijin was lying on the bed, watching a drama.

After hearing the voice, she turned sideways: "Are you back?"

"Well." Fu Yunshen sat down beside her and said in a low voice, "Little Destiny..."

Ying Zijin didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I mean—" Fu Yun smiled deeply, his eyes gentle, "Even if you are reincarnated again, I can recognize you."

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "I don't have such a thing as a birthmark, how can I recognize it?"

Fu Yun was very lazy: "I can recognize it no matter what."

Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "You're wrong."

Fu Yunshen said nothing, raised his long arms: "Sleep for a while."

"It's only eight o'clock."

"I'm sleepy."

Ying Zijin closed the computer and lay down: "Then let me hug you."

"It's so good." Fu Yun touched her head deeply and turned off the light.

The two slept together.

**

a few days later.

graduate School.

The new round of experiments is over, and it is time to hand in the experimental report.

Mo Feng, who was suspended for two weeks, came.

"Teacher, you are here." Bi'er was overjoyed and stepped forward, "Look at the results of my experiment this time."

Without Mo Feng's guidance, she didn't know whether she could successfully be promoted to S-rank researcher this time.

Mo Feng just nodded slightly towards Bi'er, but instead passed her and walked towards Ying Zijin on the other side.

Billy's body tensed.

"Classmate Ying." Mo Feng said, "I sincerely apologize to you for the past."

After a pause, he asked again, "You haven't had a mentor since you were admitted to the hospital, right?"

Every month, the hardest days are when my aunt hurts TvT