Chapter 691…My second uncle?

Speaking of "His Majesty the First Emperor", Hu Ming has never been able to figure out what the purpose of this "First Emperor" is.

He suddenly appeared in front of Hu Ming, walked with him all the way, answered his questions in a seemingly friendly manner, and told him all the secrets from tens of thousands of years ago.

Did the “First Emperor” really just want to see the “little guys” he called failed?

There was too little information to ponder and reason about the various suspicious points about "His Majesty the First Emperor", so Hu Ming could not draw any useful conclusions for a while.

But there is one thing Hu Ming is very sure of, that is, this is the first meeting with "His Majesty the First Emperor", and it is definitely not the last meeting!

One day, they will surely meet again.

Two people were squeezed on the 1.2-meter-wide bed, one was lying on the sofa, and another was sleeping on the floor in the living room.

Last night, Hu Ming and his three friends were too lazy to go out, so they just stayed at Fatty's house for the night.

The fat guy has a special obsession with his bed and is unwilling to give it up no matter what.

Although if he sleeps on the sofa or on the floor, the 1.2-meter bed is enough for two thin people to sleep comfortably.

Unfortunately, Hu Ming, Brother, and Wu Xie, no matter how they are inside, all look a little thin.

Wu Xie had no choice but to be ravaged by Fatty all night last night.

A fat man is not a good sleeper. Rolling around, grinding teeth, snoring, and talking in his sleep are just small things. When the fat man is sleeping soundly, he probably mistakenly thinks that Wu Xie beside him is the fallen woman he saved.

The evidence is

"hiss!!!"

"Horrible, really terrible! What on earth did you do after we fell asleep last night?"

"Man on man? Knowing man on top? Fatty, does your dad know?"

Hu Ming, who was sitting on the sofa and brushing his teeth with foam in his mouth, looked at Wu Xie and Fatty who walked out of the room. He took a breath of cold air and almost swallowed the foam in his mouth.

The young man who was silently eating bread and drinking milk also stopped silently, turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly at it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that there seems to be a hint of disdain flashing in the boy's eyes?

“…”

Wu Xie covered his face in shame and didn't want to speak.

There were several red marks of unknown origin on Wu Xie's neck that were somewhat glaring.

On the side, the fat guy was indeed a fat guy. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, as if to disgust people, he made an expression as shy and hesitant as a 28-year-old girl.

“…”

Hu Ming said that he didn't need to eat breakfast, lunch or dinner today.

Enough of the disgusting stuff.

Enough of the jokes, and also simply solved the breakfast problem.

"Uncle Ming, I don't plan to stay in Sijiu City any longer. I will return to Hangzhou in the afternoon."

"I've been away for so long, and there's a lot of stuff piled up over there. I have to go back early to deal with it."

Turning up the collar of his coat, Wu Xie said softly.

"oh."

Hu Ming doesn't care.

"Emmm, why not be naive? I'll go to Hangzhou with you, okay?"

The fat man's eyes flickered and showed some intention.

"Hmm? Something's wrong with you! Something's very wrong with you! What do you want?"

Wu Xie was startled and looked at Fatty warily.

".....You think too much. I am a man and I like women. Last night was just an accident...After all, I have been alone for too long."

"I can't stay in Sijiu City for the next few years... I mean, it's not suitable for people like me. I can't have fun there at all."

The fat man recalled the embarrassing incident when he was caught by the police uncle for staying up late for a foot bath, and his face was filled with resentment at the past.

As a person who has been involved in affairs of state for most of his life, it was the first time for me to be taken to the government office while having fun!

Fatty still remembered that Uncle Ming seemed to have said that Sijiu City was too special after all. So the situation in Hangzhou should be much better, right?

Besides, the land and water nurture the people, Hangzhou is a place with outstanding people, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the girls raised there are...

Ahem, I can’t think about it anymore. If I think about it again, it will be 404.

"You're already old, can't you just calm down a little?"

Wu Xie held his forehead and sighed helplessly, but after all, they were good brothers who had been through thick and thin together, so it was not easy for him to criticize his good brother's hobbies. He just silently opened his phone and booked a plane ticket for Fatty.

Besides, Wu Xie isn't such an honest person, right?

With Fatty as his old driver, Wu Xie always feels... Hmm!

"Two foot-pinching monsters... What about you, little brother? What are your plans?"

Hu Ming curled his lips and turned to look at the silent young man.

"I?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. Maybe the temple in the snowy mountains of Medog or the village of Banai in Guangxi Province?"

Having shed all the restraints and fate, the young man seemed to have not figured out how to spend his extremely long future life, and there was a rare hint of confusion in his eyes.

"You want to live in seclusion at such a young age? That won't do! How about this, little brother, stop struggling and just follow me for now. Who knows, you might encounter something interesting someday..."

Hu Ming was determined not to watch his good friend become a monk and live a life without desires.

"Okay."

The young man thought about it and nodded.

"At such a young age..."

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at Brother and Hu Ming Shiba's appearance, and then thought about their real ages.. Damn!

"After a while, I will go to Hangzhou with Nanfeng. I have some small things to deal with."

After thinking for a while, Hu Ming added.

"Ah? Hangcheng? And Yin Nanfeng? I thought you would be with Xiuxiu or Lan Ting? Uncle Ming, don't you get tired of the old and love the new?

Wu Xie asked in pretended surprise.

"…I'm not a heartless person. My heart is just broken into many pieces, and a girl happens to live in each piece."

"Okay, stop joking about these scumbags. I don't want to go either, but Nan Feng asked me to go. There's no way I can go. It will be her aunt's death anniversary in a while."

"The bodies of Zhang Dafoye and Yin Xinyue are both placed in Hangzhou..."

Hu Ming complained casually, then his face straightened and he spoke in a serious voice.

"Damn it, Uncle Ming, are you saying that Zhang Dafoye's body was buried in Hangzhou? "

As expected, Wu Xie's face changed and he exclaimed.

Zhang Dafoye is such a touching name.

"A lot of people know about this. It's actually a semi-open secret."

"I just don't know!"

"Because the head of the Wu family now is your second uncle...your dear second uncle, not you!"

"Uncle Ming, you mean that the remains of Zhang Dafoye were buried in Hangzhou, and my second uncle was in charge of the arrangements."

"He is just a hands-off boss who outsources all the work. Yes, the person in charge is indeed your second uncle."

"Then my third uncle should know something, right? It's a miracle that he didn't dig up Zhang Dafoye's grave..."

Wu Xie looked out the window and sighed softly.

If it weren't for Zhang Dafo behind the scenes, how could there be so many troubles?

Wu Sansheng is a petty man. He endured the persecution of his wife?

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