Zhen Zhuer looked at Guan Linlin who was sleeping, and sympathy swelled in her heart. She turned around and walked into the bathroom, soaked a towel in cold water, and put it on Guan Linlin's forehead.

Guan Linlin didn't drink much alcohol, and the amount of medicine she took was not large. At this time, he was stirred by the cold water and slowly woke up.

Zhen Zhu'er heard Guan Linlin's snort in her nose, and knew that she was about to wake up, but she didn't want Guan Linlin to see her at this time, so she quietly hid in the closet again.

Guan Linlin struggled to get up, she rubbed her eyes, saw the unfamiliar environment of the room, and didn't know where she was. But when she looked down to the side, her mouth opened wide in surprise and she couldn't close it for a long time.

She saw Wang Ji sleeping naked next to her.

Guan Linlin woke up completely. She screamed and kicked at Wang Ji, who fell to the ground in response.

Guan Linlin found herself naked at this time.

Guan Linlin was ashamed and annoyed at this time, and she hurriedly pulled the kicked quilt onto herself. She shook her head vigorously, but she couldn't remember what had happened last night.

Could it be that she was beaten by Wang Ji, a hooligan, last night? The more Guan Linlin thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she thought that she must have lost her body last night. How can she live in the future?

Guan Linlin decided to die with Wang Ji. After making up her mind, Guan Linlin calmed down, she got out of bed and found her clothes, and put them on one by one. After the dress stopped, she walked to Wang Ji's side angrily, stretched out her hand to grab Wang Ji's hair, opened the bow left and right and slapped him hard, and hit Wang Ji's face blue and purple.

After fighting for a while, Wang Ji didn't move at all, and Guan Linlin became scared. Could it be that this Wang Ji was killed?

Guan Linlin let go of her hand, and Wang Ji's head hit the ground with a thud.

Wang Ji still didn't say a word.

"It seems that this rascal is really dead. Guan Linlin looked at Wang Ji lying upright on the ground, a little overwhelmed.

Killing someone yourself? This was something that I couldn't have imagined before.

Guan Linlin's hands trembled a little. She thought that she was going to die anyway, and since they were all dead, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Guan Linlin looked around the room, intending to find a way to die.

When Guan Linlin's gaze swept to the red-striped Wang Ji, Guan Linlin's thoughts changed again.

"If I die in the same room as this hooligan, then the entire Yingzhou City will know that I was killed by this hooligan. That's a shame. No, I can't die here. I've got to get out of here. ”

Thinking of this, Guan Linlin picked up her bag and hurriedly left room 505.

Zhen Zhu'er heard Guan Linlin leave the room and knew that tonight's affairs could not be done. Because Wang Ji was lying here, and Guan Linlin walked out, people outside were likely to come over to see Wang Ji's situation, if so, it would be difficult for him to get out. Thinking of this, Zhen Zhuer also quietly left room 505 not long after Guan Linlin left.

That night, it snowed heavily in Yingzhou, which is said to be once in 50 years. The snow fell silently, and the white land was covered in silver.

In the Baji Martial Arts Hall in Xuanyuan Lane, the provincial capital, Zhang Ya shook his fist at the sandbag, and he took the sandbag as Yu Sanduo and Ou Jie: "Yu Sanduo, look at your eyes, have they become panda eyes?" Ou Jie, you bastard, this punch goes straight to your heart." ”

Zhang Ya was out of breath and covered in sweat. He picked up a towel and wiped his sweat, and then went to a wide field to practice the basic kung fu of Bajiquan "Vajra Eight Styles".

"Senior brother, you really work hard. Yang Miao watched from the side for a while and couldn't help but praise. This Yang Miao came to the martial arts hall to learn boxing in the same period as Zhang Ya, and he was two years younger than Zhang Ya, so he called Zhang Ya Senior Brother.

Zhang Ya was practicing to the Fuhu style, and when he heard Yang Miao say this, he stopped: "Senior brother, I can't compare with you, you came to learn boxing just by virtue of your hobby, and I want to use it to avenge my hatred." ”

"Ah, do you have an enemy?" Yang Miao became interested, "Then there must be a story?"

Zhang Ya continued to practice and did not answer.

"Senior brother, don't practice by yourself, let's have a sparring practice. Yang Miao saw that Zhang Ya didn't want to continue, so he proposed.

"Okay, look at the move!" Zhang Ya said and swung a fist at Yang Miao.

Yang Miao punched with his right hand, and then hit Zhang Ya's face with his left fist, Zhang Ya hurriedly turned his fist into a palm and pressed down, and at the same time the other hand punched Yang Miao's chin with an uppercut punch, Yang Miao hurriedly retreated, his foothold was unstable, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Senior brother is amazing!" Yang Miao sat on the ground and gasped.

Zhang Ya smiled proudly: "What is this, this little bit of fur kung fu, it's okay to deal with you like this, if you really want to deal with those vicious people, you still need to learn some more ruthless tricks from the master." ”

"Senior brother, you want to become a martial artist. Yang Miao stood up.

Zhang Ya started to hit the sandbag again, and said while fighting: "What martial artist, I don't want this, I just want to practice as soon as possible, and I can defeat those two bastards." ”

Zhang Yazhi felt a little tired from practice, so he picked up a towel and walked into the shower room to take a hot shower, and then dragged his tired body back to the rental house not far from the martial arts hall.

When Zhang Ya first arrived in the provincial capital, he didn't live here. He first stayed in a small hotel temporarily, and then when he slipped into Xuanyuan Lane, he found this Baji Martial Arts Hall, which happened to be recruiting students, Zhang Ya immediately registered, and then found a rental house in Xuanyuan Lane and lived nearby.

Xuanyuan Lane is an old street in the provincial capital, and there are one or two storey modern buildings along the street, most of which are courtyard houses with front shops and back houses. Like this Eight Extremes Martial Arts Pavilion, it is an extremely spacious large quadrangle. The yard rented by Zhang Ya is much smaller than that. Despite this, there are also seven or eight rooms in the small courtyard rented by Zhang Ya, and there are several miscellaneous families living in it.

The house rented by Zhang Ya is divided into two rooms, the inside is the bedroom, and the outside is the kitchen. To access the bathroom, you need to go to the public toilet outside the yard.

After a few days, Zhang Ya felt bored, so he went to buy a laptop, and when he was tired from practicing boxing, he played games on the computer.

Slowly, Zhang Ya's mind was not as nervous as at the beginning, and he felt that his life had some spare time. On this day, he was packing up his old clothes at home and found a memory card in the pocket of one of his jackets.

As he remembered, this was the memory card that had been pulled out of the dashcam in the Passat.

Zhang Ya was about to throw the memory card in the trash, but somehow, curiosity made him insert the memory card into the laptop.

So, the scene at Wangfu Cliff was restored in this laptop.

Zhang Ya opened her mouth wide and watched this video over and over again.

Suddenly, he slapped his thigh: "Damn, with this card in my hand, do I still need to be afraid of those two bastards in the future? This is ironclad evidence that they killed Dou Shijie!"

"Yes, I'll go to the Public Security Bureau and sue them now. Zhang Ya stood up and was about to walk out. But when he got to the door, he hesitated again.

"No, if I go to the Public Security Bureau to sue them, won't I be exposed? Then Dou Shijie is dead, and the money he defrauded is gone, if the Public Security Bureau investigates the responsibility of Leba Company, then won't I become a scapegoat?"

No, you must not be impulsive in this matter, and you need to wait for the right time slowly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ya walked back again, he lay on the bed, thinking about how to take revenge.

Thinking like this, when it was almost dawn, Zhang Ya fell asleep.

While eating lunch, Zhang Yacai woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and sat up. Suddenly, I felt a little stiffness in my neck and a feeling of stiff neck. He picked up the pillow and picked up a sealed thread-bound book from underneath it.

"It must be that the pillow is too high. Zhang Ya put aside the sealed wire-bound book "Zizhi Tongjian", and thought, where is this book more reliable?

Zhang Ya wandered around the room, but couldn't find a place to hide the book. Disappointed, he picked up the book and ran it through his hand.

"What is so precious about this book, why did Dou Shijie have to take it with him when he escaped?" Zhang Ya unconsciously tore open the seal of the book, "I'll see what secrets are in it first." ”

After the seal was torn open, Zhang Ya opened the book, only to find that the middle of the book had been dug up, and there was actually another book hidden in the book.

Hidden inside is an ancient yellowed book. On the cover of the book are a few words: Lu's Family Tree.

It turns out that this is a family tree. Dou Shijie is not surnamed Lu, why does he collect the Lu family tree?

Zhang Ya carefully turned the first page, the first page was a preface, which was full of ancient texts, to the effect that it would tell future generations the origin of the Lu family. I don't learn the ancient texts well, and those who look at them are also a little upset. Then I turned to the second one, and the second one listed some names, Zhang Ya was not interested in these names, so he turned back again, and each of the back sheets was still a column of names, Zhang Ya thought that this should be the family tree of the Lu family.

Zhang Ya read it for a long time, but I didn't see anything special about this family tree. He was bored with the book in his hand, drowsy.

At this time, he saw Dou Shijie walking towards him with a smile: "Zhang, you brought the book, give it to me." ”

"This is what I desperately brought out, why should I give it to you?" Zhang Ya hid the book behind him.

"Stinky boy, you want to rebel!" Dou Shijie slapped Zhang Ya fiercely.

Zhang Ya woke up in pain, it turned out that he had a dream.

Zhang Ya rubbed his eyes: "Fuck, I'm beaten in my dreams." ”

The more Zhang Ya thought about this dream, the more strange it became, could it be that God was reminding him that there was really some secret in this book?

"No, I'll have to take another look. Zhang Ya opened the Lu family tree again.

When he saw the third one, he finally saw a familiar name: Lü Buwei.

Although Zhang Ya is not a top student, he still knows Lu Buwei's name. Lü Buwei was a famous businessman, politician, and thinker during the Warring States Period, and his official position was the prime minister of Qin, and legend has it that Qin Shi Huang was his illegitimate son.

This Lü Buwei is only on the third sheet of the family tree, so how old is this family tree?