Chapter Seventy-Four: Strong
"I said, Zhou Qitian, in our Zhang family, it's been a whole year since we were eating and drinking, how long are you going to mix?"
"You said that Sister Xia is true, the old man was confused, how could she be confused? ”
"Yes, no matter what, our Zhang family is also a princely family, because of this waste, the reputation of our Zhang family is stinky in the Qi country. ”
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, surrounded by a group of children of about the same age, pushed back and forth, blaming, the boy just clenched his hands into fists, closed his eyes, said nothing, and silently endured everything.
"What are you doing?
With a scolding, the teenagers who were originally pushing around Zhou Qitian immediately scattered and soon disappeared.
It can be heard from the voice that it is the best young lady of the Zhang family to himself, Zhang Qiaoer, the cousin of his wife Zhang Yunxia.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang Qiaoer helping me wipe the stains on my face and pat the dust on my body.
"Thank you!"
With the memory of two lives, both have experienced the most painful parting of life and death, although at the last moment, after praying, he survived because of the collapse of Taihuang Peak, but he appeared in the strange country of Qi.
I heard that when I fell from the sky, I just saved Zhang Tianhua, the prince of Qi Town, and I was brought back inexplicably, and I was pulled by Zhang Tianhua as my grandson-in-law.
If things continue to develop like this, it's nothing, but Zhang Tianhua's granddaughter doesn't want to see Zhou Qitian, the husband who was picked up.
In the entire Zhenguo Mansion, only Zhang Tianhua's other granddaughter Zhang Qiaoer was good to Zhou Qitian, and Zhang Yunxia was just perfunctory to Zhou Qitian because of her grandfather's order.
"Thank you, I remembered it later, and when I saw Zhang Mingyuan, they stayed away. ”
fell from the sky and just killed his grandfather's enemy, logically speaking, Zhou Qitian must not be an ordinary person.
However, later everyone found out that Zhou Qitian was born with no pulse, and there was no way to practice the exercises, you must know that in Abbot Island, people who can't practice the exercises are waste, and that's exactly the case, Zhou Qitian is in the Zhang family, and he is becoming more and more unpopular.
Nodding, still with a cold face, Zhou Qitian nodded in response to Zhang Qiao'er, and then walked towards the courtyard where he lived without looking back.
Looking at Zhou Qitian's departing figure, for some reason, Zhang Qiaoer saw the vicissitudes of life, sadness, helplessness and unwillingness.
"I really don't understand, what happened to me at such a young age?"
Back in his small courtyard, Zhou Qitian suddenly smiled, laughing so helplessly and vicissitudes.
For him, everything that happened to him seemed to be a big joke played by God.
When he was ten years old, he insisted on climbing the Taihuang Peak that appeared many times in his dreams, and unexpectedly awakened the memories of his previous life, and the scenes that happened in his previous life made him collapse.
Fortunately, he has a father and mother who love him, and four personal maids who love him like a sister.
knows his own flaws, understands the strength of the enemy, even if he is unwilling, he can only choose to let go of the hatred in his heart and survive plainly.
But he underestimated the cruelty of this world, in this world, the weak do not have the right to live in peace.
The country is ruined, the sister who loves him dies tragically, the father who cares for him is trampled under the feet of the enemy, and the kind mother is also desperately trying to buy the last time for herself.
Desperately fighting for the last time, praying to the ancestors and summoning the ancestors, as a result, the Taihuang Peak collapsed, and he was taken to a place called Abbot Island.
If that's all there is, Zhou Qitian can still accept it, at least he survived.
However, fate played a joke on him again, stoned Zhang Tianhua's enemies to death, and was picked up by Zhang Tianhua as his grandson-in-law.
Raising his head and looking at the sky, Zhou Qitian said expressionlessly: "God, I really don't know what kind of joke you can make to me!"
With a sigh, Liu Qiang silently walked into his room, watching the room being smashed in pieces, without any complaints, silently cleaning up everything.
Going against the grain, Zhou Qitian has long been used to it.
It's not that he didn't think about death, but Zhou Qitian was so unwilling to die like this.
The hatred of the previous life and the hatred of this life have always been pressed by Zhou Qitian in his heart, and he is always preparing to find an opportunity for revenge.
"You shit! What are you going to pack? Hurry up and come with me! Go see grandpa for the last time!"
Zhou Qitian, who was cleaning up the house, was pulled away by a handsome but spicy girl before he could react, and the girl was Zhang Yunxia, the granddaughter assigned by Zhang Tianhua to Zhou Qitian as his wife.
When Zhou Qitian reacted, he had been dragged out of his yard by the girl.
"Tell me, what's wrong with Grandpa?"
Although he was picked up by Zhang Tianhua, Zhang Tianhua was really good to Zhou Qitian and sincerely treated him as his grandson-in-law.
In the Zhang family, only Zhang Tianhua, the prince of Zhenguo, and Zhang Qiaoer treat themselves sincerely, although they don't show much on the surface, but in their hearts, Zhou Qitian treats them as relatives.
was questioned by Zhou Qitian, the girl suddenly stopped, and scolded Zhou Qitian for a while.
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, grandpa heard that there is an island in the depths of the East China Sea, and there is another red lingzhi on the island, and the red lingzhi can help people open the meridians, so he ventured out to sea, but he encountered a sea beast..."
In the end, Zhang Yunxia couldn't cry, and the fists and kicks that fell on Zhou Qitian were heavier.
Silently enduring Zhang Yunxia's punches and kicks, Zhou Qitian's heart was full of grief.
How did I not think that the only two people who care about him now are gone again.
With his eyes closed, his legs bent, his hands holding his legs, and his head buried deep between his legs, Zhou Qitian silently kept tears.
Zhang Qiao'er, who also got the news and was worried that something would happen to Zhou Qitian, rushed over, and just saw Zhang Yunxia punching and kicking Zhou Qitian, and stepped forward to stop: "Sister, now is not the time to be angry, take Qitian to grandpa! Grandpa wants to see him for the last time!"
Grandpa loves himself so much, but for the sake of Zhou Qitian, the guy who picked it up, he came to the end of his life like this, and the grief in Zhang Yunxia's heart didn't know how to describe it.
Stopped punching and kicking Zhou Qitian, and didn't know where the strength came from, dragging Zhou Qitian with one hand, and rushed towards Zhang Tianhua's study.
Seeing Zhou Qitian being dragged by Zhang Yunxia on the ground, Zhang Qiaoer sighed, didn't stop it, just walked a few steps quickly, and caught up to help Zhou Qitian up.
Because Zhang Qiaoer knows very well that Zhou Qitian is the kind of person who is so strong, although he doesn't talk much on weekdays, he still has arrogance in his heart.