Han Muching choked, thinking about Qu Xiaojue's identity, and finally did not say what he was complaining about in his heart, but he never thought that Qu Xiaojue would be so shameless.

If he couldn't make any noise, he could only turn his attention to Liu Zhenying, his voice suddenly softened, and he coaxed: "Zhenying, dad said, you have been living here for too long, so let me come over today.

I’ll give you something and take you home by the way.”

"Okay." Liu Zhenying responded crisply without any hesitation: "Just wait for me to take a video and then I'll follow you."

"Well, that's good, I'll wait for you."

Han Muqing responded, feeling that he had made Qu Xiaojue angry, so he turned his eyes to look at him, pulled his lips, and smiled with unclear meaning: "Your Majesty, you won't mind."

"Of course not."

Qu Xiaojue didn't take this little thing to heart at all.

Leaving aside the fact that he had already discussed this matter with Liu Zhenying, Han Muqing only emphasized that he would take Liu Zhenying home, and did not say that he was not allowed to live with Liu Zhenying.

Anyway, if they walk on the front foot, you can follow them on the back foot.

As long as he is with his fiancée, it doesn't matter where he lives.

Han Muqing didn't know Qu Xiaojue's little thoughts at all. He was still proud that he had the upper hand in this dispute over "favor". Together with Zhang NetEase, he set up Liu Zhenying's mobile phone and laid out rice paper in the living room.

But when Liu Zhenying walked out of the room again...

A light blue brocade robe, silver thread hooked in front of the body, reflecting a shallow light in the sun, a jade pendant tied on the light golden belt, long hair tied up with a gold crown of the same color, and a mask covering the face

, I don’t know how she changed her height, but she looked like an ancient man walking towards her.

Han Muqing doubted his own eyes for a moment, and hesitantly called out: "Zhen Ying?"

"elder brother."

Liu Zhenying's warm and cool voice sounded again, which made Han Muqing react, and his emotions immediately rose: "Isn't this suit Kang Ye wears every time he participates in international Go competitions? So... what is said on the Internet is actually true.

Yes, you are really a good person."

"It's true. It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake."

Liu Zhenying's voice as he slowly came down the stairs was sweet and light, but it successfully caused a new round of paralysis on Weibo half an hour later...

Just when Linxia Masaki's provocation was making the most noise, Liu Zhenying's Weibo updated a new update, still like her style, without any content, just posted a video.

But after everyone clicked on it, they screamed uncontrollably...

In the video, a man wearing a light blue Hanfu and a mask walked calmly to the coffee table, dipped his pen in ink, waved his little hand, and wrote two words on the rice paper.

Kang page.

Just when everyone realized that the figure in the Weibo video was exactly the same as Kang Ye's appearance in previous international Go matches, they saw the man in the video reaching out and taking off the mask on his face in front of everyone, revealing a

The little face that is so fair that it can almost reflect light is suddenly...

Liu Zhenying, who was holding the mask with one hand, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the camera. His eyes were silent but dark, and his voice was lowered to an indistinguishable tone, cold enough to reveal undisguised strength.

, word for word: "Kang Ye, come and fight."

Weibo exploded, and all social platforms exploded.

But everyone was talking about the same topic...

Liu Zhenying is Kang Ye.

Some believe it, some don't believe it, and some have conspiracy theories. Naturally, there are also people close to him who put inquiries on Liu Zhenying's cell phone.

Mr. Xu was not the first one to call, but he was the luckiest one. When the call came in, there was no mechanical reply like "the number you dialed is currently on a call."
Chapter completed!