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nChapter 107: Complicated and Confusing (1)

n“Yin Lei, what are you doing here instead of staying home to heal your wounds?” Asked Zheng Hong, while looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

nYin lei hesitated for a moment, saying, “Generl, Prince Yu is investigating about Feiquan’s face.”

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nZheng Hong frowned. “What? But Feiquan has been dead for three years. Why does Prince Yu suddenly investigate his case?”

nYin Lei shook his head and said, “I’m not very clear either, but I heard it has something to do with Mo Yi.”

n“Mo Yi? The level four magician beside the third Crown Princess?” Asked Zheng Hong.

nYin Lei nodded and said, “Exactly.”

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n“Mo Yi and YinFei knew each other?” Asked Zheng Hong.

nYin lei shook his head, saying “Feiquan had always been at home. And I know everyone who had the chance to be close to him. I don’t think he had any contact with Mo Yi. But I have been thinking maybe they had contacts when in the Hiding Dragon Realm.”

nZheng Hong nodded and said thoughtfully, “I know. You can go back.”

nZheng Hong pondered for a moment and walked over to Zheng Xuan’s room.

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n“Grandpa.” Zheng Xuan called him as he saw his grandpa come in.

nSeeing Zheng Xuan with a worried frown, Zheng Hong asked, “you don’t look very well. What are you thinking now? Did you have a fight with Xu Zihan again? What are you thinking right now? Are you still worried about that Xu Zihan?”

nZheng Xuan lowered her head and said, “Zihan was in a bad mood and cried for a long time at home.”

nAccording to the online voting, Xu Zihan received very few votes. Many people in Star website criticized his performance without a single redeeming future. Even the Black Duck band got in the neck. Xu Zihan even got sick of it.

n“Hum, even having received the S Potion, he is still a boy. How could be cry over such a trivial thing? Good-for-nothing!” scorned Zheng Hong.

nZheng Xuan frowned. “Grandpa, can you stop aiming at Zihan like that?”

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nZheng Hong said grumpily, “All right. Let’s forget about him. Let’s talk about you. Do you know Mo Yi?”

n“Oh, yes! Had a few fights.” Thinking of Mo Yi, Zheng Xuan suddenly felt kind of weird feeling.

nZheng Xuan rubbed the teeth marks on his wrist, thinking to himself: Next time, I’m gonna take the revenge!

n“What about before? Have you ever had any contacts?” asked Zheng Hong.

nZheng Xuan shook her head, “I don’t think so.”

nZheng Hong frowned and said, “Are you sure?”

nZheng Xuan thought carefully, nodded and said, “I’m sure.”

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nPrince Yu Mansion

n“Yiyi, did you get drunk?” Mo Fei leaned toward Mo Yi and immediately smelled the pungent alcohol.

nMo Yi’s eyes were red and his face was full of sadness. It was the first time that Mo Fei had seen such a desperate look on his face. Even when Mo Fei nearly got tortured to death by the poison, he didn’t look so despair.

n“Young master, he is dead.” mumbled Mo Yi.

nMo Fei supported the staggering Yiyi, “Dead?”

nMo Yi nodded, saying blankly, “Yeah! Dead. It’d be good even if he forgot about me and married someone else. Why is he dead? I have thought of all kinds of possibilities, but I just didn’t expect he had died already.”

nMo Fei held Mo Yi, “Maybe…maybe you made a mistake. Maybe the person you have been looking for is still alive!”

n“Dead, he is dead. I even saw his tombstone.” Mo Yi tilted his head, tears sliding down his face.

n“Maybe you should move on. There are so many good men out there!” Mo Fei patted Mo Yi’s shoulder, trying to comfort him.

nMo Yi closed his eyes and leaned in Mo Fei’s arms, “Move on? How? Why do this to me? I promised him that I would dance for him. I promised I would only dance for him alone. He just left like this without even looking at it. How could he do this to me?”

nSeeing Mo Yi so low, crying and complaining, Mo Fei tried to cheer him up, “Yiyi, cheer up! The dead has rested in peace. You still have to carry on.”

nMo Mo nodded, holding Mo Fei’s arm, “Yeah. He is dead while I am still alive. I got a lot of things to do. I can’t die. I definitely can’t die.”

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nMo Yi picked up the bottle on the table and tossed if off.

nSeeing Mo Yi drink like that, Mo Fei was very worried, “Yiyi, you can’t drink like that! If you drink too much, you’d get big beer belly! Then you won’t look handsome.”

nAt this time, Lou Yu came out, saying, “Mo Fei, be careful. Mo Yi is gonna throw up, I’m afraid.”

n’The next moment, Mo Yi nearly vomited out his stomach and a sour smell suffused the whole room and Mo Fei’s clothes got splashed a lot of vomitus.

nLou Yu supported the staggering Mo Yi and said to Mo Fei, “Are you OK?”

nMo Fei shook his head and said, “I’m fine, but Yiyi is not OK.”

nLou Yu looked at Mo Fei, saying with a regretful tone, “I am sorry. About Yin Feiquan, I shouldn’t have let him know.

nMo Fei shook his head, saying disapprovingly, “It’s not bad he knows it earlier. Since that guy has already died. This is what he is gonna face anyway. But, I never knew this person has such an important position in Yiyi’s heart.”

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