Chapter 392: Secret Meeting
According to Humeng, when Fu Yuanyuan was in Mongolia, she was the hostess who could support the maid, and her monthly expenses were calculated in gold, which is actually a living standard that ordinary Chinese girls cannot achieve in a lifetime~~~
And after she tried an ordinary life in China, she felt that she couldn't adapt at all, and soon gave up.
She has been surfing the Internet during this time, and contacted the little uncle who once coveted her on the Internet, that is, the man of the Golden Family who wrestled with Humeng at that time.
They fell in love again on the Internet and confirmed their relationship, and then Fu Yuanyuan made a request to this former brother-in-law......
Fu Yuanyuan agreed to be with him, but was unwilling to be his mistress, the fifty-year-old Mongolian man wanted to divorce his wife, and then take Fu Yuanyuan back to Mongolia, hold a wedding, and marry her as an official wife.
This Mongolian man was very obsessed with Fu Yuanyuan, and even agreed to her request and abandoned his past family ~~~
And for this daughter-in-law who married into the golden family again, Father Murt also made a request to Fu Yuanyuan.
This time no one forced her to come to Mongolia, everything was her will~~~
After coming back this time, Fu Yuanyuan will never be allowed to contact the outside world again, no matter whether she is here or dead, she will not be able to go back to China, let alone go to Chen Zhi again, and she will not be allowed to make a phone call, otherwise Daddy Murt will use clan law to execute her.
Du Yuanyuan agreed!! She will never leave the Golden Family for the rest of her life......
In the end, she begged Humeng to convey a word to Chen Zhi:
"She is grateful to Chen Zhi for everything she has done for her, she is ashamed, she once wanted to face life alone and be a person with backbone, but real life is too difficult............"
This result was something Chen Zhi had imagined a long time ago.
Life is a difficult exam, and everyone has their own way of life.
Many people complain that it was fate that made them choose this life, when in fact, it was they who chose this fate.
It's naturally good to be a backbone, but life is realistic and hard after all, and being a parasite without dignity is much simpler..................
On this day, the Hall of Fate was only open for half a day, and after lunch, Fat Wei closed the door of the Hall of Fate, and then went to the sanatorium with Ding Ning to squeeze the old somersault.
Chen Zhi stayed on the second floor alone, as usual, he went downstairs to pour the stars in the hallway, locked the door completely, and then returned to the second floor alone and closed all the curtains.
After everything was cleaned up, Chen Zhi sat on the chair and began to fiddle with the silver plate, thinking about everything in his dream repeatedly......
"The voice said, 'Let me,' Go!"
Why do you want to go?
Are you looking for the owner of this divine seal?
And why? Do you have to point to this silver platter and let me go quickly?
Is there any necessary connection between the two things? So leave this thing to me......
And that Qiu Chuji, who has never seen a straight face, really ......, is it him?"
Chen Zhi's mind was chaotic, and all the veins began to develop infinitely, making his brain like a mess, and the cranial nerves began to hurt again~~~
He tried to control all the associative powers, to run through the lines of evidence-based reality, to look at all the clues as a whole, and to exclude all unnecessary speculations, even so, he always felt that the matter itself was a whole, and that the point in time he was at was the source of all connections......
"Whoosh~~"
At this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly felt a touch in his aura, and someone came in~~
Chen Zhi immediately stood up quickly, collected all his aura, turned over his hand to hide the silver plate, and then opened the curtain with a snap~~.
"Who is it?" , Chen Zhi shouted to the outside ~~~
However, as soon as Chen Zhi's words fell, he saw a shadow silently fall outside his window, it was the red-banded warrior Asuo............
Aso carried his sword, opened the window, and jumped in lightly from the outside.
"Don't panic the patriarch~~~, the subordinates were ordered to come here to protect the safety of the field, the chief, it's coming soon......"
"Bao Ping is here......",
Chen Zhi's heart immediately moved.
"How could the chief come here to meet me in person? It's not in line with the rules of the organization......"
"This is not the ...... that subordinates should ask",
Aso Samurai bowed and replied politely,
"The subordinates are only responsible for ensuring the safety of the place where the leader and the patriarch meet~~~, as for the content of the meeting, the leader will personally tell you later~~~
At that time, the subordinates will stand outside the window, please rest assured that the patriarch ......"
"When is the chief coming?" , Chen Zhi continued to ask.
"Coming soon!! Please wait ~~~", after Asso finished speaking, he raised his long sword and stood next to the window......
Chen Zhi glanced at the sword in Ah Suo's hand, it was still an ordinary cold steel long knife, which was very incommensurate with Ah Suo's identity~~~
"Before I left for Mongolia, didn't the thieves go abroad to steal famous knives for you? Why hasn't it arrived yet? ”
Chen Zhi's words seemed to make Asso tingle~~~, and his hand holding the long knife tightened,
"Patriarch!!
When the thieves found the long knife...... the blade of the long knife was broken and could not be used......
Later, the leader told me that all knives have a fate with their masters, and since that knife has no fate with me, there is no need to force it......"
"So that's ......",
Chen Zhi looked at Aso's lowered eyes, and seemed to see the disappointment in his heart~~~
Because of the destruction of his skin, Aso's face was covered with bandages, which made him look a little scary, even intimidating~~~
Chen Zhi knew that since he rescued Aso from the underworld, a powerful force had been added to the organization, this old red martial artist in the past, his strength was unfathomable, and standing beside Bao Ping was equivalent to a pillar of optimism.
But it's a pity that such an excellent red belt samurai doesn't have a real weapon~~~~
"Aso Samurai, all samurai should have a really good sword, and as a red belt samurai, you should even more have a divine blade!!
But the divine blade is something that can not be found, it also depends on chance, don't worry, just like the leader said, the artifact that really belongs to you will come to you by itself~~~
Of course, I'll keep an eye out for you, don't worry!! ”
"Thank you, Patriarch~~",
Ah Suo seemed to be comforted a lot after hearing Chen Zhi's words, bowed his head and thanked him, and then raised his head and said to Chen Zhi.
"The leader has arrived, and his subordinates have retired ......", after finishing speaking, he jumped out of the window like the wind, and disappeared with a scurry up~~~
At this moment, a black car slowly drove in from outside............
"The leader has arrived, and his subordinates have retired ......", after finishing speaking, he jumped out of the window like the wind, and disappeared with a scurry up~~~
At this moment, a black car slowly drove in from outside............