Jun Aohan held Ye Qingli into his arms with great tenderness.
"You can go find these pieces."
"But I will never allow you to encounter any danger."
"Do not worry."
Ye Qingli raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly.
"In this world, no one who can put me in danger has been born yet!"
"Maybe, it's just you..."
She suddenly hugged Jun Aohan's neck with force.
Then, he held him in his arms.
Pressed hard against his lips.
Fully show your domineering side.
Jun Aohan, on the other hand, was caught off guard by her actions.
It took a while to react.
Not to be outdone, they turned against the guests.
The two people were entangled with each other's lips for a long time.
Jun Aohan whispered in her ear.
"This time, you must not abandon me again."
His voice was extremely low.
With a slight vibrato.
It seems to have infinite magic power.
It can fully stir up every desire in people's hearts.
"certainly."
"But, in what form do you appear?"
"You don't need to worry about this."
Jun Aohan smiled evilly.
As long as she agrees.
Then, no one in the world can stop him from guarding her...
The next day, Ye Qingli hadn't had time to announce her upcoming departure.
Lin Qingxuan, Yu Gu and others found her one after another.
Behind them were Xiao Yichen and other key members of the Medical Research Association.
"Master Dean."
Lin Qingxuan looked sad.
"Right now, things are going on in the academy. You can't just leave."
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingli asked in surprise.
Although the School of Theology has experienced tremendous changes, after all, after thousands of years, its heritage remains.
It's impossible for problems to arise so easily.
"Recently, it's time for disciples to go home for the holidays."
"The news about the accident in our School of Theology has been spread."
"Now, the rumors outside are all saying that the elite of our School of Theology are completely wiped out and their strength is completely lost!"
"That shouldn't be a worry."
Ye Qingli stretched.
"As time goes by, they will naturally know the truth."
This time, although the School of Theology lost nearly one-third of its disciples, the leaders and elders are still there.
Most of the elite disciples remain.
With such a profound foundation, he will soon be able to rise again!
It just takes a little time!
"However, we are very sad at this stage."
Lin Qingxuan said with a bitter face.
"Luo Chen and Xuan Qing turned the academy upside down and lost most of our property."
"And most of the wealth of the School of Theology comes from the operation of Wuyou Pavilion."
"Now, some of the big drug dealers in Tianxing Bank and the auction house have all learned the news and have joined forces to attack Wuyou Pavilion."
"Our branches outside can no longer withstand this pressure and have begun to close down one after another!"
Speaking of this, Lin Qingxuan's face was filled with sadness.
"Wuyou Pavilion is the source of wealth for the college. Once Wuyou Pavilion collapses, it will have a huge impact on the college!"
"Moreover, other forces will also take advantage of the situation to seize the market. In the future, if you want to establish such channels again, you will have to spend ten or a hundred times the effort!"
"But now, we simply don't have enough wealth, channels and manpower to fight those people."
