Du Ao's previous life appeared in his mind and murmured: "I hope this world can be better. Although it may not be possible to live healthily, happily and carefree as I dreamed of, everyone can live healthily, happily and carefreely, but I hope they can survive, at least more people can survive."

Murong Qiudi's heart was touched. She could feel that this was Du Ao's true words and couldn't help saying, "You can join us, I will try my best to do it."

Du Ao smiled and said, "I am willing to give you advice, which represents my opinion. But Qiu Di, I know that power struggles are destined to die, but I hope you can be more kind to those weak and innocent people. I hope your organization can have a good impact on the world, otherwise we will have to part ways."

Murong Qiudi's heart was throbbing and said calmly: "You don't have to be wrong. I know that even if I want to take a detour, my father will never let me go."

Du Ao breathed a long sigh.

Murong Qiudi suddenly started screaming.

It turned out that Du Ao suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Murong Qiudi's face turned red, she slapped hard and struggled, cursing: "You bastard, you are still in broad daylight now, you want to die!"

Du Ao smiled and said, "Qiudi, you were wrong. I just want to show you a treasure."

"Get out, I don't want to see it, you can get out of here."

Du Ao smiled even more proudly. How could she get out at this time?

We are about to part ways. We don’t know when we meet again. The flowers are enough to be broken and we must be broken. Don’t wait for the flowers to break branches. This sentence was warned by Murong Qiudi, and Du Ao will naturally respect it.

Murong Qiudi was so angry that no one in the world dared to be rude to her, but this bastard was determined to take advantage of her. Now she regretted it a little, and she really shouldn't have handed herself over to this guy.

Murong Qiudi finally left.

Before she left, she gave Du Ao a few swords, leaving several deep sword marks on Du Ao's body. Especially after seeing the agave engravings, she also carved two words on Du Ao's body - Qiu Di

Du Ao felt that if he did not die in thirty years, his body might have been engraved with words.

In the carriage, Murong Qiudi thought of Du Ao's absurdity and could not help but curse: What a bastard, pervert, hooligan, why didn't I see this guy's true face clearly and didn't kill this guy?

As he cursed and thought about it, Murong Qiudi suddenly couldn't help laughing, and her delicate face turned redder.

After a while, I took back my mind and looked down at Du Ao's advice in my hand.

The more I look at it, the more itchy my teeth become.

She had to admit that Du Ao has extraordinary talents in making money and organizational construction, but why is this guy so lustful? Isn't it better to be attentive?

He took another deep breath before he could barely suppress his thoughts and continued to think about the serious matters.
Chapter completed!