After sunset, the little girl they met during the day brought them wine and bedding.

According to Wu Xie, this little girl is called Huo Xiuxiu, and she was one of his childhood playmates.

The little girl stayed, saying that she wanted to make an intelligence transaction with Wu Xie and Fatty.

Ajiu didn't pay attention to the content of their conversation, and generally remembered a few key words'the biggest tomb robbery in history','Old Nine Gates','Zhang Qishan' and 'Lu Huangbo'.

Some memorable names appeared in their conversation, but Ajiu didn't pay too much attention to them, after all, those people and things had become passers-by in her timeline.

As for Huo Xiuxiu's words, only Wu Xie and Fatty could really listen to them.Even Zhang Qiling next to him looked absent-minded—he usually showed indifference to everything, but this time Ah Jiu obviously felt uncoordinated. He was out of state and wondered what he was wandering about.

The conversation between Huo Xiuxiu and Wu Xie in her ears became more and more blurred, she quietly left the stage, and went to the courtyard to enjoy the night breeze.

The cold air shook her spirits, she looked up at the clear night like water, and the empty courtyard - the things she encountered always overlapped with some things that happened before, making her sometimes wonder if she was just doing something a dream.

A dream that goes on and on.

Shaking his head and giving himself a wry smile of disdain, why it has become a matter of course to think about such boring things from time to time recently.

What someone once said to her emerged in her mind—when she was alone, memories would hit her, like raging waves, unstoppable.

It's just that now, even the figure of the person who said this sentence has been blurred and blurred in memory.

Turning his head, he met Zhang Qiling's eyes without any warning. He leaned against the window and looked in his direction. Under the warm light in the room, those firm eyes actually showed a bit of softness.

Ajiu went straight back without any hesitation, meeting his eyes.

Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling——

What is hidden under those unfathomable eyes.

Anxiety about losing memory?Want to get back the urgency of the past?

She never tries to understand a person's feelings and moods, this is the most tiring and troublesome thing.

But why, looking at each other like this, the feeling of resonance conveyed from his eyes made her feel calm at this moment.

His eyes began to become unclear, confused, struggling, and unbearable.Then, he lowered his head and drew the curtains.

Separating the eyes of the two of them abruptly into different worlds.

It's just that Ah Jiu at this time has not realized that Zhang Qiling's abnormal behavior has already written the prelude to the next estrangement between them.

At this time, the commotion quietly coming in the darkness outside the courtyard is destined to be a sleepless night tonight.

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Overturned tables and chairs, little blood on the ground, the house is in a mess.

The fat man wrestled with several people, Zhang Qiling twisted the pink shirt's neck, and Wu Xie's arm that picked up the stool hadn't come down.

Time seemed to stand still.

Mrs. Huo looked at the situation and sneered.

"It really is Wu Laogou's grandson, with exactly the same personality as your grandfather."

Wu Xie was a little annoyed, he suppressed his anger, frowned and asked, "Mother-in-law, what are you playing with me?"

"No matter what the situation is, I will always think about the best outcome of the matter." Mrs. Huo didn't care, and waved the guys to leave before continuing: "If I am in this situation Next, I will rush out and subdue all the other parties before starting to talk. You are so defenseless, if I really arrange something, wouldn't you have nowhere to escape. "

The fat man felt very uncomfortable after hearing this, and Wu Xie suppressed him just as he was about to say something.He didn't become embarrassed, but smiled lightly.

"Grandma, you are the one who has no defense."

Before Mrs. Huo could fully react, she felt a chill on the back of her neck.Behind her, Ah Jiu, dressed in black, appeared there silently like a ghost, with the black gold fan in her hand placed straight around her neck.

Turn around.

The situation suddenly turned to Wu Xie's side. The so-called capture of the thief first captures the king. Even though Mrs. Huo's side has an overwhelming advantage in numbers, now that the leader is suppressed, it is clear at a glance who is leading the scene.

All the hostility was transferred to Ajiu in an instant, and everyone put on the highest vigilance posture, for fear that her hand shaking would cause some troubles to their boss.

In such a tense atmosphere, Pink Shirt first laughed out loud. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "This is really a game, old lady, we lost this time."

Mrs. Huo snorted coldly at him, not caring about the fan that was still on the back of her neck, as if she knew that Ajiu would not do anything to her, she turned her head and looked up and down, showing a rare bit of praise: "You are good at it." , as expected of the adult's favorite."

That adult?

Ajiu frowned, because she only heard Zhang Qiling say: "Jiu, put down the fan." Hearing this sentence, Ajiu put down her hand almost like a conditioned reflex, without any hesitation or suspicion.

Mrs. Huo also signaled her subordinates to put away their weapons, and then she said to Wu Xie, "Okay, let's talk about business. Xiezi and I will clip the horn recently, and I need your help."

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Style Lei, Banai, Zhang Family Ancient Building, Old Nine Gates.

Wu Xie felt that his head was hurting, and there was a mess in his heart that he couldn't get rid of.

Last night, Mrs. Huo and the others rushed in all the way and said that they wanted them to help fight a big fight.And this bucket is the ancient building of the Zhang family that he found at the bottom of the lake in Banai.

In fact, he didn't really want to go. He didn't know if he still didn't trust Mrs. Huo, or if he was tired and tired of this constant pursuit of the status quo.

But Zhang Qiling said he would go.

If he goes, Ajiu will definitely go back.

The fat man will also follow.

He felt a little aggrieved, partly due to Zhang Qiling's arbitrariness, partly because he felt left behind by everyone.

It's just that if Zhang Qiling is determined to go, then who can stop him?

Thinking about it, the ancient building of the Zhang family may really be part of the 'truth' they have been looking for. For Zhang Qiling, the most important thing is undoubtedly to remind him of his past.Then what position do I have to stop him?

"Alas..." He couldn't help sighing, rubbing his hair and walking towards the living room.

Mrs. Huo seems to say that the equipment and supplies will be delivered this morning.

"What do you mean?"

When Wu Xie came to the hall, he felt a burst of low air pressure that sent chills down the spine.Inside the courtyard, Mrs. Huo's folks came to fix the equipment, and almost no one noticed what was going on in the room.

He rubbed his arms and looked around, there were only three people in the room, Zhang Qiling, Ajiu and Xie Yuhua.I saw Zhang Qiling squatting on the ground and packing his things into his backpack. There was a beautifully carved knife beside him.Wu Xie, who had been an antique dealer for many years, could tell at a glance that the knife was not cheap, but it was somewhat similar to the ancient black gold knife.And the words just now were said by Ajiu, she stood behind Zhang Qiling with her face downcast.And the tension in the room is around these two people.

He cast a puzzled look at Jie Yuhua, who shrugged innocently: "I just brought what the little brother asked for last night." As for why it became like this, he didn't know. Know.

What does Poker Bottle want?

Wu Xie's eyes swam a few times between the knife on the ground and Zhang Qiling, and he probably understood a little bit.

"I don't need you." Zhang Qiling said in a muffled voice without looking up.

"I must follow."

Wu Xie and Jie Yuhua were at a loss, but the two who were the culprits continued this weird conversation as if no one else was there.

"This is an order."

Unusual, Zhang Qiling raised his tone by a few decibels.After hearing this, Ajiu was obviously a little angry, and she gave up her previous calm image and replied to Zhang Qiling: "Orders and contracts are two different things, and there must be a limit to your willfulness..."

When Wu Xie realized that the situation was not good and was about to step forward to persuade him, Zhang Qiling suddenly raised his head and said something that surprised him and made Ah Jiu suffer from a thunderbolt:

"Then, I will cancel the contract."

The author has something to say: Dear friends, Happy New Year=33333=.It would be a crime for me not to update it during the Chinese New Year hahaha... [Actually, I want to say that the countdown to the end of this article has already begun, okay==] Well, I was wondering how many copies I could collect if it was custom-printed... Ehhahaha... ... [Scratching my head and commemorating the (coming) end, I plan to open an interview question and answer between Fanwai Ge and Jiu. It’s like the series of questions about XX and XX.Dear friends, if you have any questions you want to ask my brother or Ah Jiu, you can drop them all~ So I will continue to work hard in the new year, thank you for your company all the way, love you, mua~

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