"Marriage? But didn't Rongrong say that he already had a confidante?"

Gu Rong's puzzled thought.

Ning Fengzhi smiled indifferently and said:

"No matter how outstanding he is, he is still just a child now. Since he is a child, his mind is far from being determined. Who knows what changes will happen in the future?

Is my daughter not worthy of him? These are still a story. The details depend on how the child develops in the next few years. If he can keep moving forward at such a rapid speed, I will naturally have countermeasures.

Uncle Gu, don’t tell anyone about this after returning to this matter, especially when Tang San may have been from the Haotian Sect. I don’t want the people from the Haotian Sect to come to him.

Although Tang Hao left Haotian Sect, it was his roots after all. Even now, no one would say that he was not one of the two Douluo of Haotian. If Tang San really returned to Haotian Sect, it would be bad."

"I see."

Gu Rong nodded.

He could see that Ning Fengzhi had not said anything in his heart, but these were not important to him. As long as Ning Fengzhi, the helmsman of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, could see everything clearly, it would be enough.

When Tang San returned to the dormitory, he found that Qian Bing, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu were all waiting for him here.

And when he just entered the door, Ning Rongrong behind him had already chased him in.

"Do you have something to ask me?"

Tang San's eyes swept towards everyone, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

Oscar was the first to shake his head.

"I have nothing to ask, just handle your own affairs yourself. I only know that you are the third brother in the Shrek Monster Team."

Ma Hongjun scratched her head.

"I haven't figured out what happened now, and I can't help but ask."

Zhu Zhuqing on the other side said:

"You have never asked us where we are. Everyone has their own personal world."

Xiaowu said:

"We only care about you, and it doesn't matter to you. If you come back safely, we will feel relieved."

Qian Bing knew Tang San's life experience very well, and he just gave a faint smile of affirmation.

Ning Rongrong said at this time:

"Don't think so much. Let me tell you a secret. The mistress got rich. He sold my father five hundred sets of hidden weapons, with a total value of up to five million gold soul coins."

"What?"

Oscar jumped off the bed and looked at Ning Rongrong with excitement.

"Rongrong, what is the most expensive place in Tiandou City?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"What are you going to do?"

Oscar pointed at Tang San and said:

"Of course we are fighting against the local tyrants and dividing the land."

Ning Rongrong burst into laughter.

"Even if you want to fight the rich, you'll have to wait a few days. Haven't you seen that the third brother is tired? You can try to face the pressure of Conra for so long."

Oscar looked at Tang San with malicious intentions.

"Anyway, he and I can't escape. Well, since the mistress is tired, you all go back and let the mistress rest."

Everyone nodded, and Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with special concern, but Tang San's emotions were extremely chaotic at this time and did not respond to her gaze.

Even Oscar himself left the dormitory with the others, and Tang San was the only one left in the room.

Sitting on the bed and feeling the warmth brought by the sunlight outside the window, Tang San's heart was entangled.

Dad, where are you?

Can anyone tell me what's going on? Everyone's words are so ambiguous. If his father was from the Haotian Sect or even one of the Double Douluo of the Haotian Sect, why did he become an alcoholic?

From childhood to adulthood, I have never taught myself any knowledge about martial souls. The only thing I left for myself is the simple casting skills and hammering technique of cloaks.

My father has been missing for eight years, what did he do? Why didn’t he come to him until now?

Titan and his clan of power withdrew from the Haotian Sect for their father. From this point of view, we can see that when his father left the Haotian Sect, he probably had some conflicts with the sect before leaving.

This contradiction is also the most important key.

Where did the contradiction come from? How did my mother die? Perhaps, all the keys fell on my mother.

After calming down alone in the room, Tang San gradually sorted out everything he had learned today in his mind and gradually got some clues.

But despite this, all this was really confusing, and he still couldn't figure out what the key was.

Just as Tang San was thinking hard in the room, Oscar was also doing the most critical thing in his life.

After leaving the dormitory, Xiao Wu went back to her room with concern. Zhu Zhuqing used to practice, and the fat man also left under the hinting of Oscar.

At this time, only Oscar was left with Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. What are you going to do now?"

Oscar said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong said in a daze:

"I don't know either. I want to practice, but I can't calm down.

But my father drove me out, not knowing what he and Grandpa Bones were talking about.

Maybe they want to talk to Teacher Zhao, wouldn’t it be better for me to come back soon?"

Oscar said without hesitation:

"Okay, of course. You don't know, when you leave, I'm afraid your father won't let you come back. Then..."

"What?"

Ning Rongrong stopped and looked at Oscar with some confusion.

Oscar had already plucked up the courage before Ning Rongrong came back, but when facing Ning Rongrong, he looked at his pink little face, but for some reason he didn't have the courage to speak.

"You mean! A big man, don't be a mother-in-law."

Ning Rongrong kicked Oscar with some impatient treatment.

Oscar finally got the courage.

"Rongrong, can you give me an answer?"

"Give you an answer?"

Ning Rongrong's heart beat a beat and realized something.

The girl is keen and is precocious than the boy. Looking at Oscar's peach blossom eyes full of strange colors, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Yes, give me an answer. If it is no, I will give up.

When we are together every day, we don’t feel anything, but this time you leave, although it’s only been more than a day, my mind is full of your shadow.

If one day you really leave me, I don’t know what I will become. As the saying goes, long pain is worse than short pain. If you don’t feel anything about me, then please reject me immediately.

I may suffer for a while if I lose this idea, but it will always be better than suffering for a lifetime.”

Listening to Oscar's words, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but widen her eyes. She found that today's Oscar not only wore a clean and tidy dress, but also shaved the beard on her face cleanly.

Although the peach blossom eyes showed a solemn light, it gave people a dazzling feeling. His handsome face unstoppable impact on his heart.

"You...why do you say this? We are still young now."

Ning Rongrong lowered his head in panic and did not dare to look at Oscar's eyes. His heart was like a collide with a deer, and he shouldn't do anything for a moment.

Oscar raised his hand and grabbed Ning Rongrong's slender shoulders.

"Rongrong, look at me, I just want you to have an answer.

No matter what the answer is, I can still accept it now. If we really wait until we grow up, I'm afraid I will really not be able to stand it."

The choice he gave Ning Rongrong seemed very simple, either to promise me or reject me.

"But……"

Ning Rongrong's heart was already in chaos, even more chaotic than Tang San before. Feeling the aura of Oscar, she really couldn't say anything to refuse, but if she agreed, she couldn't do it either.

She knew that although her father pampered her and had two grandfathers protecting her, her father would never be sympathetic once the rules were involved.

"You have me in your heart, right?"

Oscar couldn't help but speak as if he wanted to refuse.

"I……"

Ning Rongrong wanted to reject Oscar. In reason, she knew that it was almost impossible for her and him, but when she saw the burning gaze in Oscar's peach blossom eyes, her soul seemed to be burned, and the refusal could not be said no matter what.
To be continued...