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The excitement of the day seemed endless.Cheng Zhusan's wedding will be held on the same day as the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world. At that time, all players in Anning City will be able to participate in the marriage snatching event.

But in the evening, all this hustle and bustle returned to calm.In a small city near the sea, the sound of waves can be heard from time to time, and people should be quiet at night.

Zhang San stared out the window fixedly, as if there was any strange change somewhere.Chu Liuxiang only took one look at her, and knew that she was not looking at anything at all. This state is usually called a daze.

But today is a little different, I can't tell what the difference is, it's just the intuition developed in common adventures, which made Chu Liuxiang reach out and cover her forehead.

"Fortunately, I don't have a fever." The Bandit Commander withdrew his hand and came to an unpretentious conclusion.

Zhang San chuckled, and said: "That's not true, the physical fitness is very good."

Chu Liuxiang also laughed and said, "I often hear people say that children will become dull before they have a fever."

"Am I dumb?" Zhang San blinked, and said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid it's not because I encountered too many things during the day, so I'm a little tired now."

Chu Liuxiang looked at her with dodging eyes, but just reached out and rubbed her head.

"Have a sweet dream." He said with a smile, and extinguished the candles in the house when he went out.

Zhang San gently closed his eyes, but only said in a voice that no one could hear: "It's time to wake up from the dream."

There are still many things waiting for her to do, she thought.

A figure jumped out of the window, almost without a sound.

Chu Liuxiang was sitting in another person's room. On the table was a jug of fine wine and a few plates of side dishes to accompany the wine. Most of them were fish and shrimp, and there were also dishes such as peanuts that did not distinguish between north and south.

They had already made an appointment to have a drink together, and Hu Tiehua didn't have high requirements for wine and dishes, as long as they had them.

"Hey, I guessed that the relationship between you is not over. I didn't expect that you, an old bug, are really slow!" Hu Tiehua felt that he had missed too much during the time he was separated from this old friend.He just wanted to tie Chu Liuxiang to the chair, and never let him go without explaining the matter clearly.

Chu Liuxiang sat on the chair and said apologetically, "I'm afraid I won't be able to drink with you today."

Hu Tiehua froze when he poured the wine, and stared at Chu Liuxiang in a daze, the feedback he received made him even more astonished. ——Chu Liuxiang stopped drinking.He meant it.

"What happened?" Hu Tiehua's expression gradually became serious.

"I don't know." Chu Liuxiang said without thinking, "Maybe I'm overthinking, but I want to keep a clear head, maybe tomorrow will be a tough battle."

The venue of the wedding was set at her City Lord's Mansion.

The architectural style is extraordinarily rich due to Zhuge's earthy aesthetics. It has reached the point where Zhang San's head hurts just by looking at it, so she has not visited it a second time after it was completed.

Tonight is the second time.

Zhuge is standing on the roof, looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle.

"Who are you talking to?" Zhang San asked bluntly.

"City Lord?" Zhuge seemed to be frightened, and immediately turned his head and said, "You can't sleep and come out to let the wind go? That's right, premarital phobia..."

Zhang San said lightly: "Then I have nothing to fear, it's just that I haven't been in a good mood recently, and I don't have time to talk to you. I think this opportunity is good, so don't reject me."

Zhuge Shun nodded and said: "Talk, you can talk. What do you want to talk about?"

"Let's talk about the things you kept from me." Zhang San said with a half-smile, "You have at least three things to keep from me."

"...You don't need to be so conservative." Zhuge Gan said with a smile.

After all, three things are really too few.

"Skip those irrelevant ones, I just want to know, last time I was stabbed by Luthor, is that knife a bit famous?" Zhang San raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You know all about it?" Zhuge stared at Zhang San's face and asked in horror.

Zhang San nodded.

"Well, it seems like maybe, yes." Zhuge said submissively.

"You speak so guiltyly, little brother, could it be that you kindly provided that knife?" Zhang San didn't see a trace of doubt in his eyes, and his attitude was as if the evidence was conclusive but he just asked a question as a rule.

Zhuge could only let out a long sigh, and tried to struggle: "Yes, but I don't know if he really dared to do this... I thought he just wanted to use it for research. You also know that we are technically sympathetic..."

"So what's on that knife?" Zhang San's patience seemed to have worn off, and he asked bluntly without giving him a chance to talk nonsense.

The strange thing is that she is still very calm now, which makes Zhuge puzzled.

What and how much does she know?

Zhuge didn't understand at all, so he could only say: "A virus with replication authority."

Zhang San remained silent for a while, as if he wanted to stand himself like a statue.In the end, amidst Zhuge's apprehension, she stiffly gave a thumbs up, and sincerely praised: "Awesome."

Not only did he express his attitude with words, Zhang San's eyes also turned into intriguing reverence.

It is a great loss for the company to have the ability to develop this virus and not go to work in the company's core department.Even if you don't do development, you are a good hand in the security department.

"So he got administrator privileges?" Zhang San suddenly thought of another key question.

If Luther copied to her authority, she shouldn't be easily banned.

"No, the virus hasn't been perfected yet, it's just a semi-finished product, there is a delay." Zhuge quickly explained.

Shrunken calf.

Zhang San gasped, and then recalled that the dagger had disappeared.She was so anxious to deal with Luther that she didn't pay attention to where the knife would go after it disappeared.

"That can't be, is it random?" She twitched the corner of her mouth and muttered to herself.

Zhuge guessed the reason for her shock just based on her words, and at this moment he could only echo: "Then, I wish you good luck?"

"Who the hell were you talking to just now?"

I thought this conversation was over, and I was relaxing a little, but Zhang San asked abruptly.Zhuge trembled slightly, hesitated for a short moment before insisting: "There is no one, I have always been alone."

Zhang San seemed a little disappointed, but he just sighed, frowned and said, "You have to know, using a virus is not just as simple as a title. If you seriously investigate it, you may be sentenced to less than three years."

Now Zhuge's expression obviously relaxed a lot, at least Zhang San could see that he was struggling extremely hard inside.After waiting for a long time, he never spoke, only looked at her with begging eyes.

That is, it is not negotiable.Zhang San already had a guess in his mind, so he really didn't make things difficult for him, and even said with a smile: "It's good for you, enjoy the game. Maybe someone else can be an administrator, and you can get some debt relief."

Zhuge's figure trembled, and after a long time he finally raised his head and said, "Just now..."

That name failed to reach Zhang San's ears after all, because she had already left.

She has never been a qualified player. When it comes to work, she tries to ask herself to be better.What should be faced must be faced, and she has avoided it for long enough.

The furnishings of the hospital cannot be said to be down-to-earth, it can only be said to be down-to-earth.The surrounding ventilation is particularly good, all white bedding, and curtains fluttering in the wind, only needing background music to make a copy of a ghost movie.

The current Anning City is still understaffed. Although there is such a hospital, it is impossible to have a doctor on duty.

Zhang San quietly sat down in front of the hospital bed, and she had already changed into a familiar yet unfamiliar face.The sickly young man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes without warning, almost startling Zhang San.

Similarly, Hua Wuque was also quite frightened, although he maintained his usual upbringing and style, he did not behave like a startled teenager.

"Here is...how are you?" He had many questions in his mind, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't know where to start.

Zhang San smiled slightly, and said: "Of course this is the underworld, you still don't recognize who I am?"

She just made a simple joke and wanted to adjust the tense atmosphere.Unexpectedly, Hua Wuque suffocated for breath, as if accepting this setting easily.

"You are a shooting star. Of course, I will never forget you." The boy in white couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy, and the years of obsession suddenly let go at this moment. Zhang San saw a tear fall from his eyes, and couldn't help jumping up in fear.

"I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime... Meteor, tell me, how did you die back then?" Hua Wuque was a little emotional, "Did I really kill you?"

"It's impolite, call me sister." Zhang San frowned at this moment.

The long-lost reunion is greeted with a bunch of interrogative sentences.She began to wonder if she had made a mistake. Maybe the young man in front of her didn't have a crush on her, but she just had too much obsession with her death?

"You have nothing else to say to me?" she asked rhetorically.

"Unless you answer my question first." Hua Wuque's will was extremely firm.

At this time, it was Zhang San's turn to feel guilty.But she has always been unreasonable and strong, and she has no scruples in a crisis situation. She immediately said: "It's really not your fault. Because I didn't die at all."

Then she saw Hua Wuqiao nodded, revealing a knowing and somewhat sly smile.

"I was still thinking that maybe before I die, you will come to me and confess. Now it seems that I don't have to wait so long." Hua Wuque said with relief.

Zhang San took a long breath, stunned, then smiled and said: "You kid also learned to play tricks, not bad, not bad. I am always worried that you are too honest, and you will not be able to mix in society in the future. No, the saying goes to do as the Romans do." Mixed rivers and lakes."

After joking, Hua Wuque said worriedly: "Is something wrong? You will never come to me to confess for no reason."

Talking to a smart person is like this, you haven't said anything, and the thoughts in his mind have gone thousands of miles away.Zhang San couldn't help thinking, how many flaws did Chu Liuxiang see in her self-righteous composure?

"Something happened. The first thing is that during the period when you lost consciousness, the hero Yannan Tianyan went to find trouble with Palace Master Yaoyue." Zhang San truthfully stated his conjecture, "He is your father's sworn brother." Brother, it is natural to settle old accounts. Palace Mistress Yaoyue has raised you for more than ten years, and seeing her plan fall short, it is really hard to say what choice she will make."

Hua Wuque was about to turn over and get out of bed immediately, but was pushed down on the bed by Zhang San with one hand.

"What do you want to do at the scene? See a generation of grand masters come to an end?" Zhang San shook his head and advised, "Give her some dignity."

Hua Wuque's body stiffened for a while, her expression changed again and again, and finally she collapsed on the hospital bed.His body has not yet recovered, even if he can still move, according to what Zhang San said, he should not go to see the master again.

"Actually, I should have stayed away from this dispute a long time ago. It's just that the master overheard our conversation last time." Hua Wuque frowned and fell into the memory, "Later, I seemed to be controlled by her mind and followed her all the time."

"I'm also thinking that you won't be so stupid as to throw yourself into a trap." Zhang San echoed, and then added, "The second thing is that I want to borrow it from you. Take some time tomorrow and be a groom for a day."

Hua Wuque didn't say a word, his eyes widened suddenly, full of doubts.

"Why are you shocked?" Zhang San glared at him, "Don't you want to marry me?"

After a long silence, Hua Wuque said with some embarrassment: "Indeed, I haven't thought about it."

Now it was Zhang San's turn to widen his eyes, and there was doubt in his big eyes that he doubted life.

However, the person involved did not realize the seriousness of the matter, and continued to explain (supplement) Shi (knife) and said: "To tell you the truth, ever since I broke my ribs that time, every time I think of women, my ribs will ache...Maybe, It must be difficult for me to get along with women."

Some people are so lucky that they can use their childhood to heal their whole life.But Hua Wuque is very unfortunate, and needs to spend his whole life to heal his childhood.

Zhang San:? ? ?Blame me?

Hua Wuque finally didn't continue to speak, because the woman in front of him had more and more serious eyes, and she was not angry at all.

She had a particularly good temper today, but she just patted his shoulder with one hand and said regretfully, "Did you make a mistake? My sister is not asking for your opinion."

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There will be no more unfamiliar characters. Zhang San's competitor is also an old acquaintance, so he will be taken out for a walk.

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