Chapter 87 Ning Fengzhi's Decision

Su Mu was still cleaning up the room, so Bibi Dong naturally prepared the top-notch storage soul guide for him, so everything was in the soul guide.

What Su Mu has to do now is to take out the daily necessities he needs and lay them out.

Ning Rongrong had already gone downstairs. Although she and Su Mu had made a solemn promise just now, now she felt a little uneasy when she thought about having to explain to her father later.

If his father pampers him so much, he should agree.

While feeling anxious, Ning Rongrong walked towards Ning Fengzhi's residence.

…

On the other side, in Ning Fengzhi's study.

The three people sat around a table. No one spoke first, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

In the end, it was Bone Douluo who broke the deadlock first.

"Sect Master, I feel that this kid Su Mu is a bit evil. It's best to keep him away from Rongrong."

Bone Douluo and Gu Rong, seeing that the two of them had no intention of interrupting him, continued,

"Moreover, what we discussed with Bibi Dong at that time was not to let him live in Qibao Glazed Sect for a period of time. We only need to ensure his safety. The rest..."

Although Bone Douluo didn't finish what he said, the meaning was clear to both Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi played with the teacup in her hand. After a while, she spoke slowly,

"What Uncle Gu said is that this method is also for stability and does no harm to us at all. We even got a favor from Bibi Dong."

Having said this, Ning Fengzhi put down the tea cup in his hand and paused,

"but!"

"One thing we don't know is..."

"Su Mu's potential."

Before Ning Fengzhi could say anything, Sword Douluo on the side spoke in a rare move.

Ning Fengzhi also looked at Sword Douluo with some surprise. You should know that on weekdays, when the three of them discussed things, Sword Douluo basically didn't speak.

"Yes, Uncle Jian said exactly what I wanted to say. We don't know Su Mu's potential. If he is mediocre, then of course there is no problem if we do this."

"However, if Su Mu is a peerless genius, then our current actions may leave a gap in his eyes. When he grows up, I'm afraid..."

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Bone Douluo also lowered his head with a thoughtful look on his face.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Bone Douluo who had stopped talking, and then looked at Sword Douluo who had just spoken.

"Uncle Jian, what do you think of Su Mu's talent?"

Sword Douluo raised his head, looked into Ning Fengzhi's eyes, slowly spoke, and uttered three words:

"have no idea."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's embarrassed look, Sword Douluo spoke again,

"However, my intuition tells me that he is not simple."

Ning Fengzhi's face immediately became serious when he heard Sword Douluo's words.

"In that case, let's acquiesce to Su Mu's behavior first. As long as he doesn't go too far, just pretend we didn't see it. For more details, we'll wait for Uncle Jian to test it before we decide."

Neither Bone Douluo nor Sword Douluo objected, and nodded silently.

Finally, Ning Fengzhi concluded,

"Okay, let's do this for now. Rongrong is probably coming soon."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo nodded towards Ning Fengzhi, and then left directly.

…

After a while, Ning Rongrong walked upstairs and rushed to the study with great purpose.

Opening the door, Ning Rongrong saw Ning Fengzhi behind the desk, with a true expression on her face.

"Hey, I guessed you would be here, father. What are you doing? Do you have time? I have something to discuss with father."

When Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Rongrong walking in, her originally solemn face relaxed, a smile appeared on her lips, and her mood obviously improved.

"Rongrong, come here, come and sit next to daddy."

With that said, Ning Fengzhi walked to the sofa and left a place for Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong sat down obediently, leaning against Ning Fengzhi, holding Ning Fengzhi's arms with both hands.

Ning Fengzhi naturally knew the purpose of Ning Rongrong's visit to him this time, but Ning Fengzhi deliberately did not mention it.

Ning Rongrong struggled for a while, took a deep breath, and decided to say directly,

"Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"It's just...um...it's just, oops."

"That's right, I let Su Mu live at my place. My father won't object."

Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes and looked at Ning Fengzhi, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Ning Fengzhi stretched out her hand, touched Ning Rongrong's head, and said lovingly:

"Okay, whatever Rongrong says is whatever it is, dad doesn't care."

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Ning Rongrong's face suddenly showed an expression of surprise, and her whole body was visibly happy.

"Thank you dad, I knew dad was the best."

Ning Fengzhi had a doting smile on his face, but he still gave Ning Rongrong a few words. The content was nothing more than that, although he did not object, Ning Rongrong should also pay attention to keeping a distance from Su Mu and not cross the bottom line.

"Oh, I'm not a child anymore, I know it all,"

Ning Rongrong was a little impatient with these nagging.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly,

"You all know that if you let him live with you, after all, he still has the temper of a child."

Ning Rongrong curled her lips when she heard Ning Fengzhi's comments, but did not refute.

…

Early the next morning, Su Mu was woken up by the alarm set in advance.

Su Mu slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the sky was not yet completely bright, and it was still gray.

Su Mu sat up, stretched his body, and then turned on the light in the room. Suddenly, the whole room was lit up, which made Su Mu a little more energetic.

Su Mu washed his face with cold water, and then he was completely awake.

After washing, Su Mu changed his clothes and packed everything. Su Mu walked to the window, pulled open the curtains, let the sunlight into the room, turned off the lights, opened the door, and walked out.

Su Mu walked to the next door, raised his hand, and knocked on the door gently.

But, as expected, there was no response.

In desperation, Su Mu had to knock on the door hard.

Still no response.

Su Mu touched his head, hesitated again and again, and still held the door handle.

Gently twisted, the door opened...

Su Mu walked in and saw the scene in the room.

The morning sun gently sprinkled into the room through the gap in the curtains, reflecting a peaceful picture.

Ning Rongrong was still lying on the bed, not waking up from her sweet dream. Her long hair was scattered irregularly on the pillow, flowing on the sheets like a black waterfall. Soft pillows were piled up on the pillow.

Her face always revealed a touch of tranquility and peace, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly dancing. Ning Rongrong's mouth corners were slightly upturned, revealing a sweet smile.

Su Mu saw this scene, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his feet and walked towards Ning Rongrong who was sleeping...