[Qi Xie] Si Wu Xie

Zhang Qishan folded his collar in front of the mirror and asked, "Tell me specifically what happened at the door?"

The man's actions completely imitated the big play at the door to ten percent.

Zhang Qishan's face was livid, and he gradually calmed down, saying: "From now on, you will keep an eye on Wu Xie and be his personal servant, saying that I sent you there."

Zhang Qishan’s 20th birthday banquet organized by Zhang’s family is not a traditional Chinese banquet, but more like a Western-style reception. Wu Xie and Zhang Qishan grabbed attention when they went downstairs together, but Wu Xie had no intention of being close friends with a famous family in Changsha. , he just wanted to find a secluded corner. He originally intended to be a transparent person in Changsha, but when the one at the door came out, this idea can be ignored.He had no other thoughts at that time, Poker Fing's surname is Zhang, this is the Zhang family, so he should guard the Zhang family for Zhang Qiling.

Wu Xie took a sip of the champagne in his hand, Zhang Qiling must have been born for many years, because it was in the corner, Wu Xie was distracted by himself.

"Hey, hello, I didn't expect there to be people who like to squat in corners like Qi Tiezui." It was a young man in a brocade robe and long gown, with a bookish look and a bit of cunning cleverness.

"Old Ba, I'm hiding in this corner for leisure." Zhang Qishan's eyes have always been with Wu Xie, and he also understands that this kind of banquet is mainly for socializing, and everyone has three-point politeness and five-point hypocrisy After Wu Xie hid in the corner, Zhang Qishan saw that he was running away, and Qi Tiezui was the closest one, so he gave priority to dismissing the polite people around him.

"Buddha, it's not that you don't know that the small family of the Qi family relies on the sinful virtue of their ancestors to get the invitation from the Zhang family and enter your grand courtyard of the Zhang family. Don't think too much of me. Poor fortune teller." Qi Tiezui bowed to Zhang Qishan, with a flattering smile on his face.

"With me, Zhang Qishan, behind you, who would look down on you? Come on, take a look, this is my brother--Zhang Wuxie."

Wu Xie didn't bother to argue about his age, but raised his glass lightly to pay tribute to Qi Tiezui.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you. When you look at Young Master Zhang, you think he is an extraordinary person, but..." Qi Tiezui glanced at Wu Xie and stopped.

Wu Xie understood, the Qi family's status in the Nine Gates was relatively low, but Wu Laogou did not underestimate this person in his notes. The ability to know people and argue is indeed ten to ten.Although Wu Xie is said to be the "brother" of Zhang Qishan's family, but in front of the friendship between Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui, Wu Xie is indeed an outsider.

Seeing Wu Xie leaving on the way, Zhang Qishan frowned slightly, Qi Tiezui approached Zhang Qishan and whispered: "The young master is a very handsome man, he was raised spoiled and spoiled, his family is also very good, and he has a city mansion. I, Qi Tie Zui also made a fortune for him, yes." Qi Tiezui let out a long sigh.

Zhang Qishan glanced at Qi Tiezui, and followed Wu Xie who was carefully avoiding the crowd and going upstairs secretly.

"Buddha, why aren't you curious?" Qi Tiezui saw that Zhang Qishan didn't ask questions, and there was no way to get him.

"Your Qi Tiezui has a mouth full of leaks, and you can't hide anything. Even if I'm not curious, you will say it."

"Yes, Buddha, let me remind you, Qi Tiezui, this young master's fate is not good. He was in a prosperous age but was killed again and again. It was the end of it, and he fell into a chaotic world. Hasn't he already gone through the bloody storm? , but there is still a lot of blood and rain to go, so your "clan brother" is not as pure as it seems on the surface."

"Look at his body." Zhang Qishan pointed to Wu Xie who had already walked up to the second floor, and continued: "It's bloody, hum, why didn't you drown you."

"I'm just reminding you, you don't want to hear it anymore."

Zhang Qishan smiled evilly and said, "Don't you still say that I, Zhang Qishan, is the lone star of the gods and destined to have no children? Who can tell what will happen after this, I want to marry a wife and have children, can you stop me?" .”

"You don't believe this has anything to do with me..." Qi Tiezui muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Zhang Qishan rolled his eyes, but there was a smile in them.

"I said, why are you ignoring so many of your customers and my poor fortune-teller in the corner?"

Then Er Yuehong and several other people from the Nine Gates also came to this corner, and some of the Nine Gates who had a good relationship with each other directly talked privately in this corner.

The focus of their communication gradually shifted from Zhang Qishan's birthday to the young master of the Zhang family.Among the Nine Gates, only Er Yuehong knew about the exclusive news of the Qilin bloodline Zhang Jiazhu. Zhang Qishan didn't intend to disclose it to more people, and most of the things about Wu Xie were vague by him.

Zhang Qishan's [-]th birthday banquet was basically perfect except for Lu Jiuxun who came to ask for trouble. It was already late at night after Zhang Qishan sent off his close friends.When Zhang Qishan passed by the door of Wu Xie's room, he stopped. There was a voice inside, a real voice, not a hallucination after he drank.

After Wu Xie returned to the room, he opened the window and looked at the sky. The clouds in the sky were so thick that the moon could not be seen. March 3th was also his birthday.Wu Xie doesn't go home often, the home with his parents, he remembers being with Fatty when he celebrated his last birthday, there is no little brother, after all...

Wu Xie turned the long flat box in his hand, yes, it was a smartphone.Wu Xie's smartphone is specially made, that is, it is more resistant to falling and has a longer standby time.But in the early twentieth century, mobile phones only had functions such as lighting and taking pictures.In the tomb until just now, his smartphone was turned off.Wu Xie will turn on the phone at this time because in the phone album, there are photos of his parents, his Wu family's family portrait, which includes his third uncle, and the only group photo of Audio-Technica - the gloomy Zhang Qiling, the rough Wang Fat, idiot Wu Xie.

Turning over the photos one by one, it is really better not to look at them.

Wu Xie accidentally opened the phone's address book, "Huo Xiuxiu", "Xie Yuchen", "Li Cuo", "Wang Meng", "Fatty Wang", "Wu Erbai", "Wu Sansheng", "Wu Yiqiong"... …and a bunch of his buddies or collaborators.

Wu Xie slid his finger to "Jie Yuchen", and a few slow busy sounds sounded. Wu Xie rubbed his forehead and said to himself: "I'm really stunned, how can I get through."

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone lights up. "Wu Xie, do you know what time it is, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Wu Xie stared at the screen, this is - it worked. "Hello." Still trembling.

"Is there something wrong? Hey, Wu Xie, didn't you go to Shaanxi?"

"It's okay—it's really okay." What should Wu Xie say, say, the young master is in the Republic of China, or should the young master go to meet Lao Jiu in person, no, Xiao Hua will be worried.

Xie Yuchen heard that something was wrong with Wu Xie, and he hurriedly asked, "Hey! Wu Xie, what's wrong with you, hey! Talk to me!"

"It's okay, Xiaohua, listen to me, listen to me, my hall, please take a look for me, something happened to me, my buddies are all on the ground, please help me. Then go to my second uncle , ask him to come out of the mountain." Wu Xie

"Wu Xie, where are you? What happened? Tell me!"

"Listen to me, Xiao Hua, Xie Yuchen, don't come to me, I beg you, don't come to me, I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm fine, I'm fine." Immediately afterwards, Wu Xie hung up the phone.

Now that the call was connected, Wu Xie glanced at the 65% battery in the corner of the screen, and slipped his finger on Fatty Wang's name on the screen.

"Naive, don't you look at what time it is!"

"Fatty, after one year, I will pick up my brother's business, I..." Wu Xie was interrupted by Fatty Wang before he could finish speaking.

"That's why you came to disturb Grandpa's clear dream. Did you dream about my little brother in the middle of the night or what are you doing? It's spoiled. I will definitely go to Changbai Mountain to pick up his mother's little brother. Don't worry. Just get the equipment ready, and your fat man should also exercise his muscles." Fatty Wang spoke extremely fast, and he was stunned to say it without giving Wu Xie a chance to intervene.

Wu Xie was silent for a long time, and only answered when Fatty Wang was yelling impatiently, he said: "Fatty, something happened to me here, you can only go alone next year to pick up the little brother, Guixi is in the safe of my shop." Here, the password is the day Poker Bottle entered, if the little brother still remembers me, please tell him for me, I remember him, I... want to pick him up too, he is my most important...friend."

"Hey, naive, what the hell is going on with you, why are you talking about the last words..." Wu Xie hung up the phone, unable to listen any longer.Wu Xie raised his head to look for the moon, let alone the moon, there are no stars at all, his eyes were so sour when he looked for it, and tears came down, and he couldn't stop it.

At this time, Zhang Qishan sent away Er Yuehong who was left to the last, drank the hangover soup brought by the butler, and walked upstairs slowly.

When Wu Xie saw the successive call requests from Xie Yuchen and Fatty Wang on the screen, he hung up directly.

Wu Xie rubbed his eyebrows and leaned on the window sill. There were still some things he had to explain. His finger slipped on the name "Anqing". This was his trusted buddy. At this moment, he could only be suspicious. No, there is no doubt about the employment.

"Hey, it's me." Wu Xie deliberately lowered her voice, sounding mature and majestic.

"Buddha, what do you want from me?" An Qing also received the call in the middle of the night, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect to Wu Xie.

"I've already come out of the bucket, you don't need to look for me."

"Okay, I told the guy not to pick you up."

"I still have something to do, I won't go back for a while."

"Buddha, you..."

Zhang Qishan stopped outside Wu Xie's room door, tilting his ears slightly, there was a voice inside, but he could only hear Wu Xie's real voice.

"That's not what you should ask." Wu Xie's voice paused, and said: "This time the fight didn't gain much and also lost a lot of people. According to the old rules, the wounded ones are healed, and the disabled ones are protected." Don’t worry about food and clothing for a lifetime, treat family members well after death, if you are single, send more paper money, don’t make people feel sad in the underground.”

"Yes."

Wu Xie confessed: "When I'm not here, my second uncle will take my bets. My second uncle is black and white, and ask those under him to behave. My second uncle thinks rules are more important than me. Don't Whoever committed a crime and confessed himself, I don't want to go back without a few more competent guys."

"But some old people in Handicap will not accept it."

"Let them not forget those who don't give me face because they are old people under my third uncle. My second uncle and my third uncle are of the same generation."

"Yes yes yes." An Qing replied repeatedly.

"It's nothing." Wu Xie hung up the phone, saw that Xie Yuchen called in, and simply turned off the phone, and he threw the phone on the bed and sank into the quilt.

Zhang Qishan pressed the doorknob with his hand, and the door opened with a "squeak".

The author has something to say: the next chapter is on the 17th

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