"Brother Zhou, what's wrong with Lao Peng today, did you eat gunpowder?" Xiaoxi, the servant who was reprimanded by Lao Peng, looked a little angry, although Lao Peng is a housekeeper, but he is polite when he talks to everyone on weekdays, and rarely has such a tough tone.

"Xiaoxi," the man she called Brother Zhou deliberately flaunted in front of this young girl, pretending to be mysteriously leaning into Xiaoxi's ear and lowering his voice, "Don't you think that young man in a dark blue shirt looks a bit like the young master of our family?"

Hey...... Xiao Xi, who had already left the living room, heard this, quickly turned around, and secretly glanced inside behind the door, and sure enough, the tall and thin man standing by the window with his hands behind his back did look a little similar to Chang Zhaowu between his eyebrows and eyes, but his face was too white, like a person who had not seen the sun for a long time, and there was no blood on his face.

"Could this person be ......" Xiao Xi suddenly thought of something, and lowered his voice, "But if it's that Chang Gongzi, how can Lao Peng let him in?"

"Eh, how can you figure out the affairs of the rich? Probably this is called that there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests!" Brother Zhou sighed with emotion, suddenly came back to his senses, and urged Xiao Xi, "Why are you still stupid here? Didn't Lao Peng tell you to hurry to the kitchen and let them prepare snacks for entertaining guests? Why are you still stunned here?"

Forehead...... Xiaoxi was speechless, obviously he took the initiative to gossip with him, but in the end he blamed her for fishing in troubled waters and being lazy and not working.

Eh, who told her to come to Chang's house for a short time, and she was soft-spoken? Xiaoxi sighed, didn't argue much with Brother Zhou, turned around and ran quickly towards the kitchen.

……

Inside the living room

Chang Zhaowen still stood by the window, with his back to everyone, and a bloodless face looked at the garden outside the window. The garden was full of greenery, and on the windowsill covered with white marble through a layer of transparent glass, a small bird with brown feathers and a circle of white eyebrows that extended backwards around its bright black eyes was tilting its head and looking at Chang Zhaowen curiously.

This is a thrush, which is very common in China because of its melodious song, and many people keep it. But the wild thrush is smart and timid by nature, and usually sees people flying far away, but today I don't know if it's because the glass window is tightly closed, facing Chang Zhaowen, this bird seems calm, without a trace of nervousness and panic, and even shook its wings, raised its head and whispered to Chang Zhaowen.

Chang Zhaowen also seemed to be interested in teasing birds, he pursed his lips, and from the depths of his throat came out an equally tactful and clear birdsong, the sound was simply imitated vividly, if you closed your eyes and didn't look at Chang Zhaowen, you really thought that there was a real thrush in the room singing with it.

One person, one bird, one singing and one harmony, that picture was quiet and warm, and even the busy servants secretly glanced over from time to time, showing a knowing smile.

But Blood Shura frowned, her face was displeased, she walked behind Chang Zhaowen, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, Chang Zhaowen's body trembled violently, as if he realized something, and quickly lowered his head, like a child who had made a trouble, lowered his head and never made a sound again.

For a while, several people in the reception room were silent, and the atmosphere at the scene was embarrassing to a little weird.

"You say...... Chang Zhaowu used to greet VIPs, what kind of powerful food could it be?" Seeing that no one spoke, a pair of round eyes turned around and opened the conversation.

Chang Zhaowen seemed to want to speak, and secretly glanced at the blood Shura who was sitting on the sofa with a straight face, her face was black and smelly, it was better not to provoke it, Chang Zhaowen shrugged his shoulders, turned his face and grimaced at the thrush bird who was looking up at him curiously outside the window.

It's so boring, there's no one to talk to.

After looking around, Chang Zhaowen was practicing eye contact with the birds outside the window, and Blood Shura was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his face seemed to have just died of his own mother, and he almost didn't hang a sign saying "Don't approach the living", obviously these two people wouldn't talk to him. He could only pin his hopes on the man in black who was sitting next to the Blood Shura, but before he could get close to the other party, the Blood Shura's murderous eyes made him tremble, and completely dispelled the idea of approaching the man in black.

"Fierce woman, you definitely won't be able to get married!" Kongkong touched his nose and secretly scolded in his heart.

"Bang!" Blood Shura suddenly stood up, and the powerful air currents flipped a fruit bowl on the coffee table in front of her to the ground, pomegranates, oranges, grapes, and ...... All kinds of fruits rolled to the ground.

Damn, could it be that this Blood Shura still has mind reading? Did she discover what she was thinking? Kongkong took a step back a little weakly, and muttered, "I, I didn't mean that......"

This really can't be blamed on him, but Blood Shura's expression is really terrifying now, and from a long distance, she can feel the strong murderous aura on her body, and this strong momentum is even stronger than when she saw Jade Shura's palm gone.

As for it? I just complained about you in my heart, do you need to look like you're going to kill someone?

I saw that Blood Shura's right hand clenched his fist tightly, his eyes lit up with a raging fire, and he walked towards the air, with a thick demonic aura circling around his body, "snapping" A crystal fruit plate was swept by murderous aura, and it was like a bomb detonating, instantly bursting apart, and the glass splashed everywhere!

"Ah, how did you do it? Why did this fruit bowl blow up by itself?" A young maid who stayed in the reception room to help pour tea seemed to be a little incomprehensible, and hurriedly ran over with cleaning utensils, fortunately the guests were not injured, otherwise, she would never have been able to keep her job.

Seeing that Blood Shura's imposing face was getting closer and closer to him, his empty heart was almost stopped, and he felt that he was about to lose his breath, but Blood Shura, who was walking with the wind, just passed by him and continued to move forward......

Why? So the sudden increase in the momentum of the Blood Shura was not aimed at him, right? Kongkong hesitated for a second, and immediately reacted, what ...... Looking at the look of Blood Shura who is about to kill, who is she targeting?

The two baroque doors of the "Hula" reception room were violently pushed open, and Konishi, who was pushing a food cart, was startled, what was the situation? Why did the beautiful woman in the strange clothes stare at her so fiercely? Did she do something wrong?

No, people weren't glaring at her, her sharp eyes were staring at the silver-covered dinner plate in front of her!