It is rare to be free, Lu Shanmin stayed in the hotel for two days and did not go anywhere.

But the past two days have not been easy for him.

Zeng Yaqian is right, he has been evading, self-hypnosis and self-paralysis, trying to convince himself that Ye Zixuan is just a friend, a friend like Zhang Li and Huang Mei.

Zeng Yaqian is not entirely right, he is not completely unconcerned about her, she is the harbor of his soul, a place to live, from the beginning to the present, in fact, it has always been.

With her, he will feel at home.

Perhaps it is this steady support and faint existence that makes him ignore it in ordinary times.

has been silently waiting, it seems that there will be no change, and it seems that it will never leave.

But he now knows that he was wrong, there is nothing to take for granted in this world, and his own neglect and neglect ultimately hurt her.

No one will pay without a bottom line and bear without a bottom line.

Yaqian silently endured too much.

In the past two days, Lu Shanmin's heart has been empty, he always feels that he has lost something, and his heart is not steady.

He picked up his mobile phone more than once and wanted to call Zeng Yaqian.

But every time I got a good phone number, I didn't dial it out.

What can you say if you get through?

Xiao Nizi, who had no heart and lungs, was in a good mood, so she turned down the meals in the hotel, went out to buy a lot of ingredients, and changed her tricks to cook different meals for Lu Shanmin every day.

Xiao Nizi put the rice in front of Lu Shanmin and sandwiched two pieces of meat.

"When I was dumped by Bai Ling, I didn't see how sad you were."

Lu Shanmin picked up the chopsticks and pulled two mouthfuls of rice, chewing tastelessly.

"You're too young to understand."

Xiao Nizi pursed her lips and said unconvinced: "Why don't I understand."

"Brother Shanmin, women, just like clothes, the old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, don't take it too seriously."

Lu Shanmin raised his eyes and looked at a serious little girl, and frowned, "You are a girl, how can you say such a thing, who taught you?"

Xiao Nizi pointed to the TV, the TV was playing the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, this kind of TV series of fighting and killing is generally what men like to watch, but she is very excited to watch.

"Liu Bei said".

Lu Shanmin shook his head helplessly, he was too busy during this time, it seemed that he had to take some time to come out and give Xiao Nizi an ideological and political lesson, otherwise it would be too easy to go astray.

Xiao Nizi looked old-fashioned and said: "Besides, you don't suffer a loss, you slept for two nights in vain, and it can be regarded as earning, which is better than Bai Ling, and you don't even get a kiss after paying so much."

"Ahem", Lu Shanmin almost choked on the rice, and coughed several times before he recovered his breath.

"You're still not letting people eat properly." Lu Shanmin said speechlessly.

"That's what it is." Xiao Nizi looked like she took it for granted.

said and patted his chest, and smiled, "Brother Shanmin, don't worry about finding a daughter-in-law, no one really wants you, isn't there still me, I don't look bad."

"Okay, okay, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, and a table of dishes can't stop your mouth." Lu Shanmin grabbed a few chopsticks and put the dishes into Xiao Nizi's bowl.

Xiao Nizi giggled happily and gulped down rice, just like when she was in the mountains, she ate a little

Not ladylike.

Lu Shanmin shook his head helplessly, "You call the old god stick in the morning, is there any progress on his side."

Xiao Nizi sighed, "I really don't understand where he has lived at such an age, he only knows how to drink and smoke all day long, and he hasn't touched the clues of that person for so long."

Lu Shanmin frowned, the four major families, Shadow, Killing Shadow, Nalan Zijian, and the relationship between them and the Lu family, by now, he gradually had a clear context in his mind.

The only thing that made him a little uncertain was the Qi Transformation Realm master who was staring at the old god stick in the East China Sea. Until now, I am not sure what kind of force he is.

There is also Kan Ye, who used to think that he was a shadow, but now it seems that he may not be. The East China Sea is his base camp, and now it can almost be said to be run like an iron bucket, and the only thing is this Kan Ye, a time bomb at the door of his house.

But fortunately, the East China Sea is guarded by Hai Dongqing, otherwise, he is really in a dilemma that cannot be taken into account on both sides.

"Brother Shanmin, I went to Xinghui Group yesterday morning."

"What are you going to do with him"?

"I went to tell him that Sister Zixuan was killed by the Wu family, the Lu family and the Tian family, as long as he can convince Old Man Zhu to believe, it will be much easier for us to avenge Sister Zixuan."

"Does Thaken Believe?" Lu Shanmin did not hold out much hope.

Xiao Nizi tilted her head and thought about it, "I can't see it, this guy is not upright at all, and he doesn't speak simply." Saying that, he sighed, "I wondered, with the same blood in my body, how could the gap be so big."

"Brother Shanmin, do you think he will lie to me, I don't look like I have a blood relationship with him."

Saying that, he shook his head again, "No, I'm quite similar to Sister Zixuan." ”

"Brother Shanmin, did you say that he was not born to the Nalan family, and he has no blood relationship with me and Sister Zixuan."

Lu Shanmin ignored Xiao Nizi's divergent thinking, and said lightly: "It's useless for you to tell him, even if he believes that Zixuan was murdered by the Wu family, the Tian family and the Lu family, he won't convince Old Man Zhu."

"Why, Sister Zixuan is his own cousin" Xiao Nizi's head couldn't turn a little.

"You can't use ordinary people's thinking to look at Nalan Zijian, this person is both good and evil, and no one knows what he is thinking in his head."

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There are no changes in the villa, and the objects and furnishings are still the same.

The difference is that it has become deserted.

It's cold and lifeless.

With the death of Nalan Zhenshan and the departure of Nalan Ziying, a number of expert bodyguards in the villa were also transferred, and only Pang Zhiyuan and Pang Shengde, father and son, still live here.

Nalan Zijian sat in the center of the golden knife, which used to be the location of Nalan Zhenshan.

Pang Shengde's face was a little unhappy, and Pang Zhiyuan sat down and looked at his nose and nose, and couldn't see any expression.

Nalan Zijian crossed Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "I know that you are difficult to accept for a while, so I gave you enough time."

Pang Zhiyuan raised his hand and put it to his mouth, and coughed lightly twice, "Third son, I'm old and useless."

Nalan Zijian smiled, "Grandpa Pang, you haven't lost your breath yet"?

Pang Zhiyuan sighed, "The third son is serious

Now, you are now the head of the Nalan family, and our father and son are just retainers, how dare we be angry with you. Since the last time I was attacked by Gaochang, my injury has not healed, and I am really weak."

The corners of Nalan Zijian's mouth hooked a trace of curvature, "I'm afraid it's powerful and unintentional."

"The third prince is serious, our Pang family has served the Nalan family for hundreds of years, four generations, loyal, the sun and the moon can be seen, and never dared not to do their best. I'm really old and I don't have the ability to help you share your worries."

Nalan Zijian leaned forward slightly, his eyes staring directly at Pang Zhiyuan, "Loyal to whom"?

Pang Zhiyuan looked directly into Nalan Zijian's eyes and smiled, "Of course, it's the entire Nalan family."

Nalan Zijian leaned back, looked at Pang Zhiyuan with a smile, and asked, "Grandpa Pang, in your opinion, can I, the head of the Nalan family, represent the Nalan family?"

Pang Zhiyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he was like Mount Tai. "The head of the Nalan family has always been appointed by the previous term, and he has never usurped."

Nalan Zijian smiled, "Grandpa Pang, what age is this, can you not be so pedantic."

Pang Zhiyuan smiled slightly, "Although I am a martial artist, the Nalan family is a scholar, and I have been by the old man's side all my life, and I probably know what loyalty is."

"Third son, some words have been hidden in my heart for a long time, and I don't know whether to say them or not."

Nalan Zijian smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Let's talk about it."

Pang Zhiyuan said slowly: "Third son, you are a scholar, you know more truths than me, you should know the reason why the emperors take turns to do it in history, and the family will never fall." I don't know how many generations have passed since the change of dynasty, but some families can still stand for a hundred years and thousands of years, and the most important reason is that the dynasty is the transmission of power, and the family is the inheritance of culture and family style."

"Third son, you have destroyed the cultural inheritance and family style of the Nalan family for hundreds of years, and this head is not good."

"So what?" Nalan Zijian was still smiling, and there was no displeasure on his expression.

Pang Zhiyuan sighed and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that the second master softened his heart that time."

"Hahaha、、、", Nalan Zijian raised his head and laughed without warning, laughing inexplicably, laughing rampantly.

"Bastard"! Nalan Zijian suddenly stopped laughing and scolded sharply.

"Calling you Grandpa Pang respects you, and I really treat myself as a master"!" Family style, culture, inheritance, when will it be your turn to point fingers, it is my duty to lead the Nalan family for generations, it is your duty to be obedient and obedient, didn't my grandfather tell you how to be a good dog"!

"Who do you say is a dog?" Pang Shengde glared angrily.

Pang Zhiyuan glanced at Pang Shengde, still looking at Nalan Zijian calmly.

"You don't need a hammer to ring the drum, the third son is a well-known smart person, so I don't need to say more."

Nalan Zijian chuckled, "Don't think I don't know what you're sneaking up on, it's a big fallacy, you're not helping Ziran, you're forcing me to kill him."

Pang Zhiyuan's brows twitched slightly, he knew that sooner or later he would not be able to hide it, but he didn't expect Nalan Zijian to find out so soon.

"There are some things in this world that are far more important than being alive."

Nalan Zijian had the urge to beat people, "A bunch of idiots, you think Zuoqiu will really help Ziran, it's just stupid, he just wants to use you to contain me."

Pang Zhiyuan looked at Nalan Zijian with a smile, "The third son is decisive in killing, how can he be led by others."