Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

[Host, judging from Zhang Qiling's reaction, he is shy. What do you think? I am not lying, am I? Just now, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.]

Zhang Hanyan stared blankly at the direction where Zhang Qiling left. Thinking of the scene just now, a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks.

[Host, your face is blushing...]

roll!

[Okay. 】

Zhang Qiling stayed in the garden for most of the day. When he came back, Zhang Hanyan was no longer in the living room.

He looked up to the second floor and saw her door was closed, so he wondered if she was in the room.

He climbed the stairs, step by step, approaching Zhang Hanyan's room. Their rooms were adjacent, and his own room was at the end of the corridor.

"Hanyan, are you in the room?" He stood outside the door and knocked on it softly.

Zhang Hanyan, who was writing a letter in the room, paused with the brush in her hand, and a drop of black ink smudged the letter that was almost finished.

"Yes, I am. I am a little sleepy and want to take a nap. You should go and have a rest too."

When he heard her voice, his heart gradually settled down. He hesitated outside the door for a long time because he was worried that Zhang Hanyan would ignore him because of what happened just now.

"Okay, then I'm going back to the room."

"okay."

Zhang Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the figure at the door leave. She looked at the contents on the letter. If Zhang Qiling found out, she didn't know what kind of storm would come.

The system saw her worry and whispered, [Host, if he finds out about what you are doing...]

I know that, but you also know how powerful the opponent who is secretly obstructing us is. We cannot contend with them, so I must make full preparations.

She looked up and out the window, from which she could overlook the entire garden.

Tongzi, I have to plan for my brother's future, do you understand?

The system silently looked at the sad expression on her face, as if she was about to face the separation of life and death in the next moment.

They have been together for so many years, and he understands her temper to some extent.

Besides, her coming to the world in this book was never a coincidence, and he, this system, was not a serious system at all.

At this moment, he really wanted to tell her the truth, but he couldn't. He couldn't reveal even a little bit until everything was over.

The stakes of those old men were too high. He was just being manipulated. He...didn't dare to gamble his life on the kindness of those old men.

The two of them were silent with each other, and each of them had unspeakable pain in their hearts.

A falcon landed in front of Zhang Hanyan. After she tied the letter, the falcon spread its wings again and flew towards the west.

The fat man who walked into Wushanju with a box of antiques looked around and only saw Wang Meng who was concentrating on playing the Minesweeper game, but no trace of Wu Xie.

He strode in front of Wang Meng. The light in front of him was blocked, and Wang Meng looked up at him.

"What would you like to buy? Feel free to look around. We will compensate you tenfold if the product is fake."

The fat man turned around and took a quick look at the things displayed in the store. All the things here added together were not as valuable as the things in his box.

"Fatty, I'm not buying anything. Where's your boss? I have something to talk to him about."

When Wang Meng heard that he was looking for Wu Xie, he immediately frowned. He looked at the fat man carefully for a long time, and only answered after he was sure that he didn't seem to be looking for trouble.

"Our boss will be here soon. How about you sit in the store and wait?"

The fat man looked at the sofa that Wang Meng pointed at, "Okay, I'll wait here for him to come. You give him a call and tell him that I have something good to show him, and ask him to come over quickly."

"Okay, I'll call right away."

Wang Meng picked up his phone and called Wu Xie. After a busy tone, Wu Xie's voice came over the line.

"What's wrong? Is there a customer in the store?"

"Yes, he calls himself Fatty, and says he has something good to show the boss, and asks you to come over quickly."

Wu Xie, who was lying in a rattan chair basking in the sun on the other end of the phone, stood up abruptly from the chair when he heard that it was Fatty looking for him, hung up the phone and rushed to the store.

After Fatty drank three cups of tea, Wu Xie appeared at the door of the store, panting.

"Fatty, why are you here?" He asked, blushing and panting, holding on to the door frame.

The fat man smiled proudly and pointed at the box on the table, "Of course I came here to show you my new good stuff. Come in quickly."

Wu Xie walked into the store and sat down opposite Fatty. "What good stuff is that? Open it and take a look."

"Open your eyes and see clearly. The treasure in this box is unique in the world."

Fatty's mysterious look made Wu Xie even more curious, and he couldn't wait to know what was in the box.

He leaned forward slightly, watching the fat man slowly open the box without blinking.

The two bronze artifacts placed on it came into view, and Wu Xie was stunned by their quality and age.

He gently picked up one of the bronze artifacts, and his cautious look made the fat man laugh uncontrollably, successfully satisfying the fat man's desire to show off.

"Fuck you Fatty, where did you get something this good? One is worth a lot of money, and you even have a pair!"

The fat man raised his head proudly, "That's right, don't you see who your fat uncle is? How about it, do you like it?"

Wu Xie nodded hurriedly.

"I wouldn't sell it to you even if I liked it. This is a gift from Han Yan. Are you jealous? You're not, hahaha..."

His unbridled and arrogant laughter made Wu Xie roll his eyes, and even Wang Meng, who was silent beside him, felt the speechlessness of his boss.

"Why did Han Yan give you such a good thing? Could it be that you have found the person she was looking for so quickly?"

"Of course. I have a pretty good network of contacts in Beijing. I found that person right away. So, do you know who that person is?"

Wu Xie's eyes widened with curiosity, "Who is it?"

"Xi Liu is also a member of Han Yan and Brother's clan. He is a person who can shake the streets of Beijing with just one stomp of his foot.

"Tian Zhen, why are Han Yan and Xiao Ge's family members so awesome? What do their families do?"

Wu Xie thought of the old photo taken at Xisha Wharf, "Wait, I'll show you something."

He got up and went up to the attic, took out the hidden photos, walked down and handed the photos to the fat man.

"Take a look and see if there is anyone you know in this photo."

The fat man didn't understand what he meant. It was obvious that the photo was quite old and the people in it were blurry and difficult to distinguish.

He stared at the photo, and the only touch of red in the photo immediately caught his attention.