"Fate? What do you mean?" It was Fei Ling'er's turn to be confused. Had Samuel been a live-in son-in-law more than once?
But how could such a ridiculous thing happen twice to him? Was it possible for a strong man like him to have such an evil hobby?
"It's nothing. I just said it casually," Jiang Yingying said.
Fei Ling'er’s expression did not change, but she knew that Samuel must have a lot of secrets, and she had not yet fully gained Jiang Yingying’s trust, so she was not willing to tell her these things.
However, Fei Ling er wasn’t in a hurry as she still had time.
Fei Ling'er pretended to be confused as she said, "I can't figure out why such a powerful person would be willing to suffer such humiliation. Moreover, he was driven out of the Chen family and lost face in front of everyone. He is an expert and can make the Chen family's blood flow like a river with a flip of his hand."
After listening to these words, Jiang Yingying didn’t feel strange at all.
Although Samuel in the past was not as powerful as he was now, the Sue family was still no match for him in terms of status and background. However, it was the same for him. He had suffered humiliation in the Sue family and had been seen as a joke in Cloud City.
For Samuel, it was not unusual for something that ordinary people could not understand to happen to him.
Jiang Yingying knew that Samuel endured it in order not to attract too much attention. After all, he did not belong to Xuanyuan World. This secret must be kept.
"My brother has always been low-key and doesn't compete with others, so it's not surprising," Jiang Yingying said.
"Why is he so low key?" Fei Ling'er asked curiously.
"It’s his character. He doesn't like to be too flamboyant." Jiang Yingying said perfunctorily.
Fei Ling'er stopped asking this question to avoid Jiang Yingying’s suspicion. Tonight, she naturally had a way to make Jiang Yingying speak.
The two of them chatted about unimportant things. At this time, someone had already come to the old house of Ran
Yi.
As Bailing Wan er thought, those big families had indeed begun to investigate the auctioneer of Holy Li. Not only did they want to have Holy Li, but they also wanted to know the source of Holy Li. If they wanted to know this question, they had to find out the auctioneer.
The first group of people arrived at the old house of Ran Yi were three people dressed in finery, one old man and two young people. At first glance, one could tell that they were very high-ranking.
The old man had a majestic and powerful aura.
"Now that we are old friends, do you still want to hide?" The old man stood at the gate and said. His voice seemed small, but it had strong penetrating power.
As for Ran Yi who was sitting in the courtyard, it was as if thunder had exploded in his ears.
Following that was a bitter smile. He had known this old man for many years. He was always relying on his own cultivation realm being powerful, showing off in front of him. After not seeing him for so many years, his temper still didn't change in the slightest.
Ran Yi stood up. Since his old friend was here, he naturally had to come out and welcome him personally.
"Ge Zhonglin, we haven't seen each other for so many years, but you are still so bad-tempered. Don't you know how to knock?" Ran Yi said with dissatisfaction.
With a disdainful smile on his face, Ge Zhonglin said, "Your poor door is not worth
my knock."
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