Chapter 1009 (1/2)

It can be said that although Yun Wenmo was born with a golden key, his life has been arranged at the time of his birth. There are strict requirements on what to learn, what to do, what to eat and drink. Unless he is an adult, he will accept it!

So don't think that you can do whatever you like after you are born with the golden key. If you want to be a dandy, you have to wait for adulthood, not only for adulthood, but also for what you have learned. If you are a legitimate son or a commoner son, you should be under more strict control, because you can't let good children go astray. Those talents are not so good No one is in charge of such legitimate sons and concubines. They can go to the waves as they like. Even if they have offended those who should not have offended, they will be allowed to die. Those aristocratic families will not care about useless people.

Don't say these aristocratic families are ruthless, any world is like this, the survival of the fittest, the winners enjoy the highest life, the losers either die, or bow their heads in the bottom of the unknown to live.

After drinking more than two hours of wine, Zhu Yuanyuan and Yun Wenmo fell down.

”Brother Zhu, continue... Continue drinking, younger brother is not... Not... Not drunk...”

Yun Wenmo was supported by several guards of his own, and his face turned red and yelled a few words, but it seems that he is drunk unconscious, just subconsciously shouting.

”Take Brother Yun back. I'll send some guards to escort you back. Be careful all the way.”

Originally, Zhu Yuanyuan wanted to leave Yun Wenmo to stay in the mansion for a night, but he thought that they were the first to know each other. If he had been left, he would have been honest with others, so let it go.

Yes, this cloud ink is the legitimate son of the cloud family. Although it is not the eldest son, it is also watched by spies from various forces. Therefore, no matter how late it is, Zhu Yuanyuan thinks that he must send Yun Wenmo away, or there will be trouble.

What's the trouble?

This cloud Wenmo is the legitimate son of the cloud family. What if there is any force that sends some dead men to assassinate Yun Wenmo?

If Yun Wenmo died in this mansion, Zhu Yuanyuan would be in great trouble. Moreover, the mansion would be abandoned and would be blocked.

If Yun Wenmo dies, Zhu Yuanyuan's responsibility will be great. Not only the Yamen will look for him to investigate, but the cloud family will certainly not let him go.

Even though Zhu Yuanyuan is not afraid of them, he is also afraid of trouble. He should try to avoid the things that can be avoided. Otherwise, he knows that there will be accidents when he knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and that there are tigers in the mountains. Isn't that death?

Zhu Yuanyuan thinks that he is not Xiuer. He always does not do things to die. He is a neurotic.

”Thank you, Mr. Zhu.”

Yunwenmo's housekeeper and bodyguard all said thanks. Although they seem to have more hands, they don't mind more. After all, safety is the priority.

There was nothing wrong with Yun Wenmo all the way. In addition to vomit in the car, there was no other force with no eyes to assassinate him.

”a little bit to the left, yes, that's it. Don't hang up. It's not finished yet. Go down. Ah, it's too low. Go up. Slow down. Yes, that's it. Hold on, OK, stop and hang up.”

A group of people are staring at the gate of a huge mansion. The people on the wall are hanging a plaque. Zhu Baqiu instructs the people above to hang the plaque.

The three big characters of Haoran Zong appeared in the middle of the gate and wall of the mansion. The whole font looks like a stream of noble righteousness.