Chapter 34 - 36 The villain wants to divorce

                                    

                                          
chapter 34
                          
He was lifted by his clan brother and thrown out the door mercilessly. Wu Zhengying shrank under the stone steps in front of the courtyard, shivering by the cold wind in the middle of the night.
                          
The young man wrinkled his nose and couldn't think of it. What was wrong with him?
                          
He was puzzled by the bitter cold wind, and his head and face were trembling. With red eyes, he was thinking about it for a long time. Finally, before the dawn, he made the next decision.
                          
Wu Zhengying lowered her head and picked up the dust-stained brochure on the ground.
                          
The booklet was thrown out by the eldest brother with him, and the cover was vaguely printed with the black shoe prints of the youth.
                          
Wu Zhengying carefully blown away the floating dust, carefully erased all the black marks with his Jinyiyun sleeves, and carefully smoothed the creases on the pages of the book with his fingers inch by inch.
                          
The howling wind whizzed past, the pamphlet opened with a splash, and the pages flew like a white dove with flapping wings.
                          
Between the white paper and the black characters, the two characters "Guan Heng" were shining like thick ink, reaching the boy's eyes.
                          
Within the courtyard wall, Wu Cong also stayed up all night.
                          
It wasn't because of Wu Zhengying, who was kicked out of the house–sweeping out the family brother who was in the way, it was not a psychological barrier for the youth at all, so he threw it at ease.
                          
What worries Wu Cong is the relationship between Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou.
                          
He has always been cold and elegant, and the arrogant and arrogant junior sisters gently took other men's hands in front of him, and said with a smile, full of spring breeze? !
                          
Gritting his teeth with hatred, Wu Cong pondered for half a night, fully used all the knowledge in his mind, studied and summarized "100 ways to torment Guanheng".
                          
But a sudden contact made everything that the young man had prepared died out of the womb——
                          
When the bright moon moved westward, the stars were few, and the pale white fish belly appeared on the horizon, the contact crystal in the young man's arms suddenly changed, bursting with bright light.
                          
It's the master who has never been tuned.
                          
[Luo Ling, come here quickly]
                          
The large, pitch-black characters are thick as ink, dyeing all the surfaces of the transparent crystal into a heavy dark tone. The fluorescence emitted by the crystal is also affected, and it suddenly darkens, casting a black light like a gray shadow.
                          
strange.
                          
Wu Cong clenched the crystal and frowned.
                          
What did Master do in the wilderness like Luoling?
                          
But the teacher's order was hard to violate. Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, the young man still packed his luggage overnight, preparing to set off for Luoling tomorrow morning.
                          
As for Guan Heng...huh, let him be proud for two more days!
                          
...
                          
For Guan Heng, it was a night of pain and happiness.
                          
To Xie Ziyou... well, he slept soundly.
                          
It can be said that it was a rare good sleep after returning from Luoling.
                          
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the window lattices, swept across the chaotic bed, and the brocade quilt in the corner, and fell on the floor in the center of the room, with two tangled strands of black hair, Xie Ziyou hummed unconsciously. Stand up comfortably-