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Marshal Zheng's Mansion.

"Yin Lei, why are you not recuperating at home and instead coming to my place?" Zheng Hong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked.

Yin Lei hesitated and said, "Marshal, Third Prince is investigating the matter regarding Feiquan."

Zheng Hong frowned, "Third Prince? Feiquan has already been dead for three years, why would the Third Prince suddenly investigate his matter? "

Yin Lei shook his head, and said: "I'm not too sure either, but I heard that it's related to Mo Yi."

"Mo Yi? the Fourth Star Division beside Third Prince's Wife. " Zheng Hong asked.

Yin Lei nodded and said, "Yes."

"Mo Yi knows Yin Feiquan?" Zheng Hong asked.

Yin Lei shook his head and said: "Feiquan has always been at home. I know of anyone who is close to him, and I don't think he has any contact with Mo Yi.

Zheng Hong nodded and said thoughtfully: "I understand, you can go back."

Zheng Hong pondered for a moment, then walked towards Zheng Xuan's room.

"Grandfather." When Zheng Xuan saw the person who entered, he called out to him indifferently.

Zheng Hong looked at the frowning Zheng Xuan and asked: "Your complexion isn't good, did you suffer a setback at Xu Zihan's place again? What are you thinking about now? Is he thinking about that Xu Zihan again? "

Zheng Xuan lowered his head, and said worriedly: "Zi Han's not in a good mood, I cried at home for a long time."

Most of the people in the Star net had demoted Xu Zihan's program to a completely useless one. Even the Black Duck Group that Xu Zihan invited suffered, causing Xu Zihan to be so angry that he became sick.

"Humph, even if he's been injected with No. S medicament, he's still a boy. He cries all day long and has no future." Zheng Hong said in disdain.

Zheng Xuan frowned, "Grandfather, can you not be so harsh on Zihan?"

Zheng Hong said snappily: "Alright, let's not talk about him. Let me ask you, do you know Mo Yi?"

"Mo Yi, I know him! A few fights. " Thinking about Mo Yi, Zheng Xuan's mood immediately became weird.

Zheng Xuan rubbed the bite marks on his wrist, thinking: Find a chance, I have to get back at them.

"Have they crossed paths before?" Zheng Hong asked.

Zheng Xuan shook his head, and said: "I don't think so."

Zheng Hong frowned, and asked: "Are you sure?"

Zheng Xuan thought about it seriously, nodded, and said: "I'm sure."

Third Prince's Manor.

"Yiyi, did you drink?" When Mo Fei got close to Mo Yi, he could smell the pungent smell of alcohol.

Mo Yi's eyes were a little red, and his expression was filled with sorrow. This was the first time Mo Fei had seen such a desperate expression on his face, even when he was on his last breath from the poison's torture, his face hadn't turned as grey as it was now.

"Young Master, he's dead." Mo Yi muttered.

Mo Fei held onto the swaying Yi Yi, "She's dead?"

Mo Yi nodded and replied with a blank look: "Yes! Even if he forgot that I married someone else, it would still be good if he died! "Why is he dead? I've thought of many possibilities, but I didn't expect him to be dead."

Mo Fei supported Mo Yi, "Maybe you made a mistake, you want to find that person and live!"

"Dead, he's dead. I can see his tombstone." Mo Yi tilted his head, as tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Then find another one. There are a lot of good men in this world!" Mo Fei patted Mo Yi's shoulder and said.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and leaned into Mo Fei's embrace, "Find another one, how can I? Why did this happen? I promised him that I would dance for him, and I promised him that I would dance for him alone. He left without even looking at me. How could he do this? "

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi, who was in low spirits, crying and making a ruckus, and said helplessly: "Yiyi, calm down, the dead are already dead, the living still need to live."

Mo Yi nodded, and leaned on Mo Fei's arm: "That's right! "He's dead, and I'm still alive. I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't die. I absolutely can't die."

Mo Yi picked up the bottle of wine on the table and gulped it down fiercely.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi's appearance as if he was gulping down the drinking water, and said somewhat anxiously: "Yiyi, drink less! If you drink too much wine, you will get drunk. That way, you won't look good. "

Lou Yu walked out and said: "Mo Fei, be careful. Mo Yi may be about to vomit."

Just as Lou Yu finished speaking, he threw up all over the place, and a sour smell immediately filled the air. Mo Fei's clothes were smeared with a lot of filth.

Lou Yu supported the swaying Mo Yi, and asked Mo Fei: "Are you alright?"

Mo Fei shook his head, and said: "I'm fine, but Yiyi might be in trouble."

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let him know about Yin Feiquan."

Mo Fei shook his head, and said disapprovingly: "It's good to know earlier, since he is already dead, it's only a matter of time before we come here. It's just that I don't know, there's such an important thing in everyone's heart, it's so important for him to become like this."

Lou Yu helped Mo Fei to help him up onto the bed. Mo Yi laid on the bed and mumbled something, which Mo Fei listened to a few times.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi, who was still sleeping with tears streaming down his face, and sighed deeply.

"Tomorrow is the Top 100 Contest. With Mo Yi being this drunk, will he still be able to participate in the battle tomorrow?" Lou Yu asked Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi who was on the bed, and said indifferently: "Of course you can, he is not as weak as you think he is. He still has many things to do, he will not fall so easily."

"You know him very well!" Lou Yu turned his head to look at Mo Fei and said.

Mo Fei said indifferently: "After all, we have known each other for more than a year, and during this one year, he has accompanied me."

Lou Yu looked at the concern on Mo Fei's face and suddenly had a bad taste in his mouth.

"You go to bed, I'll stay and take care of —" Mo Fei raised his head and said to Lou Yu.

Lou Yu said without hesitation: "You are very clumsy, why would you take care of me? I will stay behind to take care of him."

Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu, shook his head, and said: "You? You're not even as good as me, I'm worried. "

Lou Yu coldly snorted, "You really don't know what's good for you, no matter how I look at it, you're more reliable than me."

The two couldn't come to a conclusion, so they stayed together.

When Mo Yi woke up in the morning and found that both Mo Fei and Lou Yu were there, he could not help but be shocked, "Young Master."

Hearing Mo Yi's call, Mo Fei woke up from his daze.

"Yiyi, are you alright?" Mo Fei asked anxiously.

Mo Yi shook his head and said: "I'm fine, what's wrong with me?"

Mo Fei could not help but heave a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're fine. You scared me to death yesterday."

Mo Yi smiled bitterly, and said with a calm expression: "Young Master, I'm sorry, I won't in the future."

Mo Fei laughed awkwardly, and said: "It's fine, it's fine, as long as you recover."

Mo Yi pursed his lips, and revealed a sad smile on his face, "Actually, Young Master, you're right.

Mo Fei scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I was just casually saying that."

Mo Yi's face turned pale white, "Young master is someone with great wisdom, casually speaking, it's all the truth."

Mo Fei lowered his head, and spoke with melancholy: "I'm not as powerful as you say!"

Mo Yi sent Mo Fei and Lou Yu out, and changed his clothes as if he was fine, then walked out calmly.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi who was acting the same as usual, it was hard to imagine him crying like a abandoned cat.

Su Rong looked at Mo Yi's bloodshot eyes, and said nervously: "Yiyi, are you alright?"

Su Rong originally wanted to stay back, but the Su Family insisted on him going back to receive his final training, so Su Rong had no choice but to return back to the Su Family.

Mo Yi shook his head, and said: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Su Rong nodded, and said: "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine, right? Mo Yi, your opponent this time is the from the Fierce Tiger Military Academy. Although he is a Third Star Division, she has a pair of Charm Eyes.

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and asked: "Eye of Charm, you can weave illusions with the Eye of Charm."

Su Rong nodded his head, and said: "Yes, it is said that Meng Xiner's eyes are enchanted, and if you look at her once, her soul will be absorbed. When you are fighting with her, do your best not to look into her eyes."

Mo Yi nodded, and said: "I understand."

The stands of the Royal College were fully seated.

A few Participant s of the Fierce Tiger Military Academy gathered in a ball as Zheng Xuan was surrounded in the middle.

"Senior Zheng Xuan, I heard that you have fought with Mo Yi before. From what you see, I wonder what my chances of victory are!" Meng Xiner opened her eyes wide as she looked at Zheng Xuan and asked.

Zheng Xuan looked at Meng Xiner lazily, and said with a cold tone of voice. "In my opinion, you have no chance of winning."

Meng Xiner's face changed, her expression awkward as she said: "Senior, you really know how to joke around."

Zheng Xuan said indifferently: "I'm not joking. Mo Yi is not an ordinary person, your chances of winning are not high."

The smile on Meng Xiner's face was extremely stiff.

"Senior Zheng, what do you mean, aren't you trying to increase others' morale and extinguish your own prestige?" A male student couldn't help but ask.

"What I said was the truth!" Zheng Xuan saw that the few of them were looking at him with dissatisfaction, so he didn't bother with the rest of the Participant s and walked away without saying a word.

"Junior Sister Meng, don't be angry. You know that Senior Zheng has always been like this."

Meng Xiner clenched her teeth, "Who is it! The difference in strength was too great! Even though he is strong, but she is still defeated, who doesn't know that he would want to stand up for Xu Zihan?

"That's right!" That Xu Zihan loves to create trouble without a cause, and relied on the Senior Zheng to back him up. He is lawless, and this time, we have met our nemesis. " Someone said.

Meng Xiner clenched her teeth, "That's right! Zheng Xuan is the same as well. For a wife and slave, to listen to a man's every word, is truly useless. "

"This time, Xu Zihan's performance in Talent competition was really terrible, and he was scolded by a lot of people." Some female students gloated.

"Alright, this is Senior Zheng's private matter, let's not talk about it anymore." A student came out to smooth things over.

When they thought about Zheng Xuan's identity, Meng Xiner and the others unwillingly closed their mouths.