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Chapter 966: 966: Please Master Wu Endorse


Chapter 966: Chapter 966: Please Master Wu Endorse


Hearing this, Zhou Ming staggered, and with a bang, sat down on the chair. A dark shadow flashed across his eyes, and his mind was in a whirl.


At this moment, his face was swollen from the metaphorical slap.


He originally thought that in middle age, he had finally encountered so-called true love, but he didn’t expect that from start to finish, it was a complete lie.


Everything was orchestrated and calculated by Xia Fangruo.


Xia Fangruo figured out that Zhou Ming had a personality that was easy to manipulate. She saw that he was easy to deceive, knowing that Zhou Ming wouldn’t want her pregnant, and even if she got pregnant, he wouldn’t let her give birth.


She deliberately didn’t take contraceptives, and after getting pregnant, she secretly escaped, putting on a facade of being gentle, considerate, understanding, and pitiful, ensuring Zhou Ming would never forget her.


All of this was deliberately done by her.


Zhou Ming was like a fish on Jiang Taigong’s hook, foolish to the extreme, willingly biting the bait.


Once Zhou Ming figured this out, he almost lost his breath in anger.


Because of such a relationship, he harmed his own son…


Thinking about Zhou Shutong’s condition before his death, Zhou Ming suddenly slumped over the table, vomiting.


Jiangli caught a glimpse of this scene, raised her eyebrows, and turned to look at Xia Fangruo, whose face was full of despair, and said to Weng Jingyun: “Captain Weng, I’ll leave the rest to you. There shouldn’t be any problem, right?”


Weng Jingyun took out his phone and said, “No problem, I recorded everything Xia Fangruo just said, and this painting is also evidence. I will get to the bottom of this.”


Jiangli nodded, “Alright then, Captain Weng, we won’t interrupt your work any longer. Remember to transfer the extra money to Xia Xin. We’ll head back first.”


Weng Jingyun put away his phone, took out his handcuffs, and as he walked towards Xia Fangruo, he said, “Alright, then I won’t see you off, Abbot, I’ll treat you to a meal sometime.”


Jiangli responded affirmatively, then left with Xia Xin and Master Wu.


Before leaving, Jiangli left the painting and a Suppression Talisman with Weng Jingyun, letting him handle Yuniang.


After all, Weng Jingyun was formerly with the Unusual Affairs Management Office, he should know how to handle it.


Later, she bought a cup of juice before leaving the cafe.


Seeing her eating and walking ahead, Master Wu, who was following in a daze, suddenly reacted.


Master Wu suddenly slapped his forehead and said, “Abbot, the matter here is resolved, right?”


Jiangli replied affirmatively, without stopping.


Master Wu followed closely by her side with a smile, “Then I should be able to head back now, right?”


Jiangli glanced at him, “You must be a loose cultivator, right?”


Master Wu nodded blankly, “Yes…”


He didn’t come from an orthodox Taoist Temple or family; he was self-taught.


Jiangli smiled slightly, “Perfect, we don’t have many disciples at Jiaoyang Temple. You can come over as an associate disciple.”


Master Wu: “???”


Xia Xin: “…”


What’s going on?


Xia Xin quickly looked at Jiangli, “Ol-Old Ancestor, what is the meaning of this?”


“Aren’t we a bit short-handed at Jiaoyang Temple? Wouldn’t it be nice to have someone to assist you?” Jiangli said nonchalantly, slurping her juice as she made a big decision.


Xia Xin hesitated, not speaking, and touched his head. Having more people in the temple is naturally a good thing…


But is this Master Wu really reliable?


Xia Xin looked at Master Wu with some skepticism.


Master Wu was dumbfounded, still not quite comprehending, “The Abbot wants me to join Jiaoyang Temple as an associate?”


Jiangli nodded, “Isn’t it good? Our Jiaoyang Temple is at least the leader of the Xuanmen, letting you join shouldn’t be considered a humiliation.”


Master Wu hurriedly said, “Of course not, being able to follow the Abbot to practice would be my fortune from a previous life. But I’m afraid my lack of talent might disgrace Jiaoyang Temple.”


He laughed dryly, politely declining.