Chapter 152: Get Out, Don't Bother Me!
"This bet, a draw! So, I can go back, Jade King Wu Koumu, you don't need to lose this life! β
Zhang Wufeng suddenly said loudly.
Du Qin Meidan immediately translated Zhang Wufeng's words, and suddenly, all the people around him applauded warmly.
The muscles on his face twitched a few times, the wrinkles trembled a little, and the Jade King Liu Lao suddenly sighed lightly, waved his hand, and then turned around and walked towards the inner hall where he had stayed before.
Zhang Wufeng smiled, this old guy has ill intentions and failed in his calculations, he deserves it, what to leave him as a subordinate, it is all nonsense!
His 'draw' gave these Burmese people enough face, won the favor of everyone in the periphery, and also had a chance to leave justifiably, so the Jade King Liu Lao had no ability to stop it.
But will this person give up? Zhang Wufeng couldn't be sure, but he was sure that if this guy passed this catastrophe, he would never give up this defeat easily!
Although most of his thoughts are on the use and research of that kind of jade energy, absolute power will only create Chengren's absolute sinking and decay.
The mastery of life and death in the past ten years has made him no longer the ambitious feng shui gentleman he was at the beginning.
This is Liu Lao's sorrow, and it is also Fang Weiming's sorrow.
If Liu Lao died, then he would live forever in the hearts of Fang Weiming and even his Zhang Wufeng, then it would be logical for him to kill the Jade King to help him avenge him, without the slightest pressure.
But Liu Lao is not dead, and he is still alive and well, living in the name of the Jade King Sakaguchi Mu, then, he may always carry the name of 'Sakaguchi Mu' for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to get out of it again.
β¦β¦ Liu Lao closed the door of the inner hall, and Zhang Wufeng naturally would not be hindered. Not to mention that he was warmly entertained, Du Qin Meidan even used her car to send Zhang Wufeng all the way to the airport in Kunming.
At the airport, Zhang Wufeng received a call from Sun Feifei to report his safety and worried greetings.
For this, Zhang Wufeng was a little relieved in his heart, but he didn't think much about it. Today is August 23rd, and tomorrow will be his 26-year-old birthday.
And tomorrow, he will make the final end with the Sun family and Yang Xiaolan.
After returning to Wuhan, Zhang Wufeng did not go to Sun's villa, but stayed quietly in his villa for a day, summing up the success or failure of this time.
β¦β¦ The next day, the Sun family's villa.
Looking at Yang Xiaolan, who was sleeping peacefully, Zhang Wufeng had an indescribable heavy feeling in his heart.
Love is deep, hate is deep.
It is an indescribable feeling, not disappointed and sad, nor happy or joyful.
After nearly ten days of recuperation, Yang Xiaolan's face improved slightly, but she still lived on infusions, her head was traumatized, and her beautiful wavy curls had disappeared and turned into a white bald head, with a large scab scar on her head, which was shocking.
The originally plump and fat body was completely emaciated at the moment, and the whole eyes were obviously sunken.
She didn't know anything about the world, and everything that used to be was far away from her.
Zhang Wufeng sighed lightly, put his hand on the scar on her head, and the crystal power was transmitted slightly, and after carefully swallowing all the blood clots accumulated in his skull, he left a small ball of crystal power, allowing it to recover its vitality independently.
"Get a good night's sleep, you will wake up tomorrow, you are no longer you, the damaged memory, it seems that there is no way to recover, but you can have your own new life." Zhang Wufeng gently stroked her scar twice, although the operation of crystal power can make the injury recover quickly, it is not a myth, the effect can be so fast.
At this time, Yang Xiaolan's state is only much better.
After speaking, Zhang Wufeng looked at Yun Ting and Yun Rui sisters, who were silently guarding outside, did not speak, sighed softly, and turned around and left the room.
On the bed, listening to Zhang Wufeng's voice, warm tears overflowed from Yang Xiaolan's empty eyes. Actually, she had woken up, but she knew Zhang Wufeng's sensitivity, so she didn't show any emotions.
She didn't want to face this person anymore, she let go of everything in the past, but she also had to pay for her mistakes.
There is an emptiness in my mind, and the bits and pieces of life in the past echo in my heart all the time.
After so many days of sleep, she lost her own mind and consciousness, and she didn't know where she went, but the dream-like past was still in her heart.
When the scenes of the mood-affecting music she hated appeared again and again in her slumber, her heart had fallen silent. That kind of ding-dong music, which she was tired of, made her quiet and serene in her sleep.
Her heart, like the beating of music, was beating slowly and slowly, and it continued to this day.
When Zhang Wufeng's warm hand touched her head, she felt happiness and loss, warmth and pain.
In love and marriage, she has never been so moved and heartbroken, and this feeling has made her almost collapse.
Zhang Wufeng's words calmed her broken heart a lot, and at the same time, she also knew the path she should take.
Yes, the nerves are damaged, so it's okay to lose your memory, isn't it? That way he won't have any more knots.
Yang Xiaolan thought about it, sat up from the bed, and looked at the regain of her emaciated and slender figure, she was not the slightest excited.
"Miss Yang, why are you up?" Yun Rui walked in, and after seeing Yang Xiaolan's movements, she was taken aback.
"Oh, sister, thank you for taking care of me, I'm already fine, but, inexplicably, some things don't seem to be remembered." Yang Xiaolan said gently, her tone was very calm.
After such a big twist and turn, she already knows how to restrain her emotions and state of mind.
"Well, this one will be fine in the future, you got a violent blow to the head, and it's a miracle to wake up! In the future, as long as you have a good rehabilitation and exercise, everything else will be fine. Yun Rui said happily.
β¦β¦ After walking far away, Zhang Wufeng's calm face was a little more emotional, and the expression of not understanding disappeared.
"Yang Xiaolan, in the future, let's do it for myself, although I know that you have woken up, although I know that you have not lost your memory, but I can't face you for a short time." Zhang Wufeng muttered to himself in his heart, and then sighed again.
At this time, Sun Feifei stood in the distance, looked at him with a little tenderness and wisdom in her eyes, and walked over with a smile: "Is she awake?" β
"Well, why do you think it?" Zhang Wufeng's tone was cold, and he was not very polite.
"Why are you talking to my sister like this! Don't think that if you save my sister and my brother, we will provide for you! Sun Rongrong, who was following behind Sun Rongrong, was very dissatisfied when she heard Zhang Wufeng's tone.
At this time, she really cares for Sun Feifei more than she does for herself.
"Get out of the way, don't make noise in my ears!" Zhang Wufeng really didn't like this superficial woman, she was about to die if she pitied her before, and almost killed herself in Myanmar, now she has no worries about this, where is she polite to her.
"You, you bastard! What the hellβ"
"Rong Rong, obedient, you go back first." Sun Feifei smiled slightly, and then said to Sun Rongrong.
Sun Rongrong wanted to struggle and scold a few words, but when she saw Sun Feifei's pleading eyes, she thought that she almost died outside this time, her heart softened, and she suddenly became obedient.
"Hmph, we'll see, I don't support you anymore, you big piece of garbage!" Sun Rongrong continued to scold noisily, and then kicked the several flower pots placed next to her and rolled them several times, and then ran away angrily.
"Zhang Wufeng, you shouldn't be like this, she is still young after all, and her body-" Sun Feifei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Wufeng.
"Don't talk about this, you know, I hate to be calculated by you, and I'm not stupid if you're smart! If you have something to say, just say it! Yang Xiaolan's favor, I can be regarded as helping you pay it off, and in the future, we will try to communicate as little as possible.
I want to go home after this incident, don't bother me! In addition, 200 million yuan, I only need so much, don't lose a penny from me! As soon as Zhang Wufeng saw Sun Feifei's smiling face, he knew that she must have made a bunch of layouts, so she couldn't feel better.
"You-actually, I just want to tell you how to cultivate internal strength and extract energy from the Night Pearl, why do you bother to do this. I'm not calculating you, it's just that everyone cooperates with each other, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, right? Sun Feifei pondered and said in a gentle tone.
"Tell me the way to extract energy, teach me to cultivate the shape of the snake, the crane, the bear, etc., trap me, and then pass on the internal strength I have cultivated to your grandfather, your sister? What am I? Let's tell the truth, in the catacommodal cemetery, I won't save you, I will escape by myself, with the power of your family, I naturally can't escape.
So I'm desperate to save you.
And you, for the sake of your relatives and family, you can even abandon your own first time, I can only say, a woman like you is too terrible, I can't afford it! I won't talk about Myanmar. You'd better be smart! Zhang Wufeng refused without hesitation.
With his arrogant and self-confident surname of the ancients at the moment, he would never do anything like a dog if he took refuge in others and treated himself as a dog!
Cooperate? That's just a joke!
Before, because he had to keep his promise, he had to bear so much, at this time, where would he be involved with the Sun family!
(To be continued)