Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 415

"Do I need you to take care of me? Remember my words, it is best if you can become friends with him, someone will find you in the future. This jade is a token to prove your identity," said the white-haired elder.

"Qingyun is so stupid. Should he a friend of Samuel? I s he going to kill him by stabbing him in the back? But with his current strength, even if he plotted against him, he might not be able to succeed. Besides, who would come to him? What does this jade token mean?"

"I know you have many doubts, but in the future, you will have the chance to know. However, before that, for your safety's sake, you should not investigate anything; just let nature take its course." The white-haired elder reminded.

"Master, you picked me up and raised me since I was a child. What you want me to do, I definitely won't say anything, but I can't come back. That's too much, isn't i t? I still want to see you die," said Qingyun.

The white-haired old man kicked him and said, "Get lost."

When he returned to the blue-tiled room and slammed the door shut, Qingyun heard his voice from inside." Take off this Taoist robe. You can do whatever you want. Don't think I don't know that you often peek at those female pilgrims. However, don't go too far with

your lust. Don't damage your body."

This sentence made Qingyun completely excited!

"Master, I don't really want to leave, but I can't control your temper, so I'm leaving now. Don't miss me too much." After saying that, Qingyun ran away.

When he was about to reach the temple, Qingyun suddenly stopped, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart, so he ran back quickly.

When he returned to the blue-tiled room, he called his Master a few times, but there was no sound in the room, which made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

He pushed open the door and saw a pair of dangling legs.

"Master! Who, who pushed you to death?" Qingyun cried out in pain. He had been raised by his master since he was a child. Although he looked naughty, he almost regarded his master as his father in his mind.

He knew that someone must have pressured his master's death.

"Jiang Yingying, I advise you not to get out of school. Now the school is holding a research meeting against you. Maybe you will be expelled. If you get out of school in the middle of the storm, your reputation as a prostitute will be confirmed."

"Yes, yes, you don't have to be so anxious to make money. You can wait until you get over the limelight."

"Maybe she is so poor that she can't eat now. If she doesn't go out to accompany the guests, will she be hungry?"

Several people covered their mouths and sneered, their words full of insults and ridicule to Jiang Yingying.

Jiang Yingying's face was gloomy. These things had been framed and were basically made out of nothing.

"Jiang Yingying, I have a video here. Do you want to see it?" One of the women took out her mobile phone and opened a video.

Although it was far away, Jiang Yingying could still see the contents of the video. This was in the dormitory, and the video showed that she was changing clothes.