Wuxie hasn't spoken for a long time. He knows that Zhang Haike is right. He is a coward. He can neither leave the Wu family nor help his brother to get revenge. He can only take it out on the Wang family.

Wang Family: You are all a bunch of bastards!!! Are we just part of your play?

The murderer is Jiumen, doesn't he know? He knows that the Wang family is a mortal enemy, but Jiumen is a traitor.

He is also a traitor, and he is as despicable as Jiumen.

Fatty Wang didn’t know what to say. If he hadn’t been concerned about Wuxie, he would have agreed with Zhang Haike’s approach.

But Wuxie is also suffering. He is sincere to his brother and the Wu family, so he is caught between a rock and a hard place.

The young man suffered a great injustice.

Thinking of the young man's experience, Fatty Wang also sighed. What was going on?

The young man lost his memory and was deceived his whole life.

"Fatty, am I being hypocritical?"

Wu Xie lowers his forehead, and no one can see his eyes clearly. How naive! In this way, the boy will not recognize you.

"You're just having a hard time." You can't sacrifice your family for your brothers. Most people can't do that.

Fatty Wang patted Wuxie’s shoulder and put his head on his shoulder like coaxing a child, saying, “Cry, no one sees you.”

Xie Yuchen was watching this scene, and Hei Xiazi put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Master Huaer, do you want to lean on me? I'll give you 20% off."

The only response he got was Xie Yuchen rolling his eyes.

Zhang Haike ignored their rage and left with the little Zhangs.

"Aren't you going to pick up the little brother?"

Wuxie adjusted his mood and asked.

Zhang Haike waved his hand and said, "The clan leader will come back if he wants to. We will give you this period of time. After all, you won't live long." They can wait for decades.

Just consider it as your sincere feedback.

Thinking about how the clan leader had rolled his eyes at him because of Wuxie, Zhang Haike wanted to cry.

Xiao Zhang and the others looked at each other. Wasn't he pushing the clan leader to Wuxie because he was afraid that the clan leader would go back and steal Gu Lou's attention?

That's it.

Zhang Haike is indeed the manly tea among green tea lovers. He fooled Wuxie around in Motuo.

Xie Yuchen glanced at Zhang Haike for once in a while. He said it very cruelly, but he was very kind in his actions, and he was also a weird person.

However, I always feel that something is weird. Hasn't the Zhang family always treated their patriarch as a treasure? Why does it feel like his status has declined? Could it be that he has other treasures?

Wuxie couldn't suppress the smile, he was really afraid that Zhang Haike and the others would snatch the person away, he really couldn't do it, nor could he defeat them.

"Are you happy now, little naive? Let's go and take the little brother home."

A few people turned and left, everything was fine.

[The author feels that he is the only one who wants to spare no effort to kill Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan, and he is the only one who wants to kill them gently.]

Zhang Haike never denied Wuxie's sincerity, but it was mixed with too many things, and the person himself was not pure.

A pure person is not innocent, but naive.

Everything changed when he knew he was a flag and was willing to be a flag.

After entering the game, you are no longer yourself.

Very good, the patriarch with amnesia was finally thrown out, so he is the boss in the ancient building.

I hope Wuxie and the others can live longer and hold the clan leader back for a little longer.

Xiao Zhang: ... They really thought that Zhang Haike had changed, but it's still the familiar formula, the familiar taste, neither of them is a good thing. Your calculations have hit us in the face.

The poor clan leader has become a poor guy again. Zhang Haike, do you still remember how much you loved the clan leader? The cinnabar mole has turned into mosquito blood so quickly.

"What are you looking at? If you disagree, you can form a group to pick up the clan leader. I have no objection."

Zhang Haike smiled kindly.

Xiao Zhang thought of the patriarch’s special attributes and realized, no, the patriarch is back, there is no place for them on the roof, so this is good enough.

"No need." Absolutely not. The clan leader should just get along with their iron triangle. It's good enough for them to have the ancient building.

As for what the patriarch will discover later, that is a matter for the future.

Because they thought that there was no big problem with the patriarch's goldfish memory.

Zhang Qilin: ... Just you wait, who would have thought that the clan leader not only did not lose his memory, but also remembered everything, including the memory of the neighboring world.

So when he went out, the gatekeeper Zhang Qilin felt aggrieved.

Although he was happy that his friends came to pick him up, Gu Lou was not there. Why was the Zhang Qilin in this world and the Zhang Qilin in that world treated differently?

Not really, it's just that Gu Lou was pissed off by a rough version of Zhang Qilin who had no looks and no fighting skills. He didn't want to see him and had stress syndrome.

Just take it slow.

Zhang Qilin: ... It’s his fault. I paid for it. I was so angry that my face turned red.

"Wu Xie, why do I feel like the little brother is angry?"

"I think so too. Maybe our show is not grand enough."

“I don’t think that’s the reason.”

Fatty Wang and Wuxie were whispering in front of the main character, and Zhang Qilin glanced at them.

"Wu Xie, Fatty, I'm back."

"Damn it, the little brother has spoken, Wuxie, pinch me."

As he spoke, Fatty Wang pinched Wuxie so hard that he cried out in pain, and then he gave Zhang Qilin a big hug.

"Welcome back, little brother."

"You're old, Fatty."

"Wu Xie, you age faster."

Wuxie: ... Really, if we don’t talk about this, we’re still good friends.

Wuxie went forward and hugged Zhang Qilin.

"Welcome back, little brother."

At the foot of the mountain were Hei Xia Zi and Jie Yu Chen. They leaned against the car and waved.

Zhang Qilin looked at Heixiazi and walked over quickly. Heixiazi was about to hug him, but he only responded with four cold words.

"Blind man, pay me back."

"Puchi" Xie Yuchen couldn't help laughing out loud, even Wuxie and the fat man behind him were laughing.

Hei Xia Zi took two steps back, put his hands on his hips and pointed at Zhang Qilin, and started to sing, recite, act and fight.

"What do you mean by money? You are a dumb person and you have no money. A blind man raised you with all his heart. You are so heartless that you actually ask a blind man for money. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Zhang Qilin's face turned black after hearing these words, and Xie Yuchen had a deeper understanding of Hei Xia Zi's suicidal behavior.

No wonder Zhang Qilin used to fight whenever they met.

You are really good at slandering others.

Sure enough, three, two, one, and a roar marked the beginning of Hei Xia Zi's beating.

They were not going to leave today, so they went to the nearest town to rest.

After Zhang Qilin finished his shower and meal, Wuxie asked the boy if he was not leaving.

The young man nodded and then shook his head.

Fatty Wang looked at the nervous Wuxie. He grabbed the young man's sleeve, fearing that the young man would disappear again if he turned around.

Wuxie, you're almost going crazy, you can't be stimulated anymore.

"Brother, where are you going? Will you come back?"

Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi both looked at Zhang Qilin, they were also curious.

"go home."

After saying that, Zhang Qilin looked at Wuxie and Fatty, "Come back too."

Fatty Wang understood immediately, "Brother, you remember now. You don't have amnesia anymore, right?"

Zhang Qilin nodded.

Wuxie was both happy and sad, as long as the little brother would come back, it would be fine.

Hei Xia Zi looked at the mute. Could it be that the mute was going back to the Zhang family in Northeast China? That didn’t feel right. Banai in Guangxi didn’t feel right either. The mute had his own little secret.

But no matter what, they still have to go back to Beijing first to resolve the remaining matters.

On the way, Wuxie changed from his previous sinister and vicious self and turned into a little yellow dog, which made the guys' eyes hurt. What a good acting. We won't watch it if you don't win the Oscar.

Zhang Qilin was quite indulgent, and he also knew what had happened in the past ten years.

"Thank you for your hard work, Wuxie."

The fat man who was driving breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tian Zhen, you should come back." There was suppressed crying in the back of the car. Zhang Qilin touched his head like he was petting a dog. He always thought Wu Xie was a cute dog.

Looking at the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes and the weathered temperament on my body, it turns out that I still need to apply a facial mask. People need to think less and worry less to look younger.

After crying, Wuxie felt much more relaxed and fell asleep directly.

His sense of security returned.

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