Shen Chong doesn't have a habit of inquiring about other people's privacy, but they are different, and from a distance, the people in the entire Qiankun group are different. As for why he didn't force Sun Qin and Pan to confess, he didn't need to, because he already knew it a few months ago.

"About eight years ago, my family was in the middle of the road and was left behind, and at that time my father had already thought of retiring to the mountains and forests, and he had not yet had time to fulfill his promise to us. Two days after we retired, we were hunted down, and in order to find a way for me to survive, my father knelt on the ground and kowtowed a hundred heads to the man when he broke his hamstring, and then he simply cut off his neck.

My mother jumped off a cliff to avoid being humiliated by them, and I was eighteen years old. They all said that the grass should be cut to the roots, and they didn't plan to keep their promise, and when they were about to kill me with one sword, my master appeared, and he saved me. ”

Zhao Gongming's eyelids drooped, quietly looking at the teacup on the coffee table, no sadness or joy. He said a lot in one breath, but never said what his family used to do.

"I'm sorry...", I didn't think that no opinion picked out this scar of his, and Shen Zhong was a little apologetic.

Zhao Gongming glanced up at him and shook his head slightly, "It's okay..."

"My master is very mysterious, in fact, he has repeatedly told me that I am not allowed to mention him to anyone when I enter society in the future. ”

Shen replied: "If it's inconvenient, don't force it." ”

He already knows the most important things, this kind of family ruin Zhao Gongming can tell it, as long as he can conclude that there is no problem with him, the rest of Shen Zheng doesn't care very much.

Zhao Gongming continued: "It's okay, in fact, there is nothing that can't be said, because I don't know much, my master is very young, and he looks like this from his face, but it gives me the feeling that he is not from the same era as us." I stayed with him for less than a year, and maybe I couldn't let go of the hatred in my heart, so he let me go down the mountain, and he didn't let me go to him again.

Actually, I went back twice later, but he wasn't there, probably really left. ”

Shen Zhongzhong moved, and asked, "When you were with your master, where did he live in the immortals?"

"Yuchuan, a remote area deep in the mountains and old forests. ”

The corners of his mouth were heavy, and a faint smile was raised, "A Taoist priest, medium stature, full of heaven, sunken eyes, black Taoist robe?"

Zhao Gongming's eyes finally hung with a touch of deep surprise, and he exclaimed, "Do you know my master?"

Sure enough, it was him!

The smile at the corner of Shenzhong's mouth gradually spread, and he replied: "I don't know, but I've seen it once."

”

Zhao Gongming got up excitedly and asked loudly, "When?"

It was the first time he had made such a gaffe.

Shen stretched out his hand, signaled him to calm down, and then sat down, "He's not there anymore, I met him a year ago, it's purely a coincidence." ”

Zhao Gongming couldn't hide his disappointment, he was eighteen years old eight years ago, and he should still belong to the age when he was full of good visions for the future and full of fighting spirit when he encountered difficulties. The destruction of his family overnight shattered all his imaginations, and he was saved by the mysterious old Taoist at the next moment when he thought that there was no revenge and would die with hatred.

Although they have only been together for less than a year, Lao Dao has almost completely reshaped him, and also let him see the hope of a bloody family feud.

Before going down the mountain, the Taoist told him that this little effort in his hand to find them to avenge them is no different from looking for death, he didn't know that it was the old Taoist casual nonsense just to let him live a plain life, and he left Yuchuan to wander around for many years, and found a lot of work to support a person's family to support his own mouth, until Hongtai Security has its own use.

The Taoist who gave him a second life is tantamount to his reborn parents, and he has grown up over the years, and the hatred is also deeply buried, not that he doesn't want to take revenge, just to wait for a suitable opportunity.

"If I have the opportunity to see him again, I will convey it to you. ”

Zhao Gongming said earnestly: "Please tell me where you met him, I want to go and see." ”

"How can you find the mountain path in the remote countryside with no one to lead you? I'll take you there, but don't get your hopes up. ”

"Thank you, instructor..."

Zhao Gongming bowed ninety degrees respectfully, this half-baked master can be regarded as his only relative in this world, even if that Taoist doesn't think so.

No wonder Shen Zhong Shi'an and his party didn't react to the murder next to him, thinking that he had already prepared for this in his heart.

Sun Qin got a big gift, how could Zhao Gongming, who had greater potential, return empty-handed, and Shen Zheng opened the treasure chest-like drawer again, and took out a copy of "Tai Chi Zhengzong" and "Inner Family Boxing Method". Zhao Gongming's foundation is extremely solid, he has a calm personality and has the stamina and will beyond most people of this age, and sending him away is still what he said to Sun Qin just now, the difference is to him: "Take it back and study it carefully." ”

In other words, although these two books are hand-copied, they are also the only ones, and they can almost be put into the museum's collection, and the precious cultural relics were given to Zhao Gongming in this way. Feel the subtle changes in Shen Zheng, Zhao Gong

Ming raised his hand slightly with the two books, and finally didn't say anything.

Before Shen Chong was born, his parents were obsessed with the ethereal way of cultivating immortals, and they had a collection of out-of-print classics of thousands of years of martial arts scriptures in Heguo.

When I came home from work in the afternoon, I heard the sound of pots and pans inside before I opened the door.

I don't know whether to open the door with curiosity or expectation, this security door is of average quality, and there will be a creaking sound when you open the door.

Han Zhiqi almost jumped up like a kitten, nervously looking at the weight at the door, she was supposed to be smiling like a wife, she was inexplicably a little flustered and nervous.

"You're back, go wash up and clean up, I'll be fine in a minute!" she hurriedly closed the kitchen door, as if to surprise Shen Chong.

Even the ladies who can boil porridge can still cook and stir-fry?

He was still very unaccustomed to the sudden addition of a person of the opposite sex at home, he stood at the door and said a stiff "um", and watched Han Zhiqi change his shoes and enter the house after closing the kitchen door.

When he came out again a few minutes later, Han Zhiqi had already begun to set the dishes on the dining table, not to mention, although the style was not very good-looking, but Shen Chong's nose, which was as keen as his eyes, could smell it from afar, and it was really a bit decent.

Just about to enter the kitchen, Han Zhiqi pushed him out, "You sit and sit, I'll come by myself!"

Shen Chong's eyes, which were as keen as his nose, saw a little strange, he frowned slightly and didn't speak, he went to the table and sat down at the table, watching Han Zhiqi busy before and after, a very strange feeling kept pouring out of his heart.

Shen got up again and went to the TV cabinet for a while, and then went back to sit at the dining table and honestly waited for Han Zhiqi to clean up, if there was a camera recording these pictures at this moment, everyone who saw it would definitely think that this was a newly married loving couple.

...

"Have you washed your hands?"

"Huh?"

Do you still have to wash your hands when you eat? Rich people have many rules, so they scratch their heads heavily, or get up and go to the kitchen to wash their hands.

Finally waited for Han Zhiqi to finish fiddling, and she began to serve rice to Shen Zhong again.

Shen Chong also took out the band-aid she had just found in the TV cabinet, tore open the protective film and waited for Han Zhiqi, she caught a glimpse of Shen Chong's movements, and was accidentally moved by this action, the difficult thing was that she had to pretend not to see it, and handed the bowl to Shen Chong casually.

"Reach out..."

"Oh..."