Chapter 77: Change

At this time, Zhang Xiaorong smiled mockingly, looking very arrogant: "Oh, who dares to grab my handle, the king of heaven and Laozi has to give our Zhang family three points of thin noodles when he comes." ”

The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, "Miss, the Zhang family is actually not as stable and firm as you think, covering the sky with one hand, on the contrary, we have too many enemies." ”

Zhang Xiaorong is not good at business, so she pursed her lips impatiently, threw the pieces in her hand to the ground at will, and put her sitting posture before saying, "What's the matter with me, my grandfather will help me, won't he?" ”

"But the master's recent body may not be able to hold on, and the Zhang family in the future will depend on Miss."

"What? Why don't I know about this, what's wrong with my grandfather, he won't just go, so who will help me get the right night? A hint of panic appeared on Zhang Xiaorong's calm face.

The housekeeper sighed, he felt that it was not worth it for Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang's most painful thing on weekdays was this granddaughter, Zhang Xiaorong had lived so smoothly for more than 20 years, all thanks to Mr. Zhang's blessing, because Mr. Zhang felt that although Zhang Xiaorong was arrogant, he cared about himself, and asked him yesterday why Zhang Xiaorong didn't go to see him.

But what did Zhang Xiaorong do? Since Mr. Zhang fell ill, Zhang Xiaorong has not even looked at him, just now it seems that she still knows about Mr. Zhang's physical condition, and even the relatives of the side sect have come to see the old man Zhang one after another, but Zhang Xiaorong is indifferent, looking at her that power night away, even the relatives have abandoned it, the people of the side sect now have a very big opinion of her, and only Zhang Xiaorong herself does not know.

I don't know if Mr. Zhang will suspect that he hurt the wrong person now?

But the housekeeper didn't speak again after all, of course, now Zhang Xiaorong can't listen to it, the first half of her life was too smooth, she didn't experience setbacks, and now her psychology collapsed after experiencing a little blow, in the final analysis, it was because Mr. Zhang doted on her too much.

"Miss, do you need someone to clean it up?" The housekeeper has returned to his usual rigidity.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to get to the appointment." Zhang Xiaorong pursed her lips arrogantly.

"Yes."

After the housekeeper left, Zhang Xiaorong evoked a mocking smile, walked into the cloakroom, drew a delicate shape for herself, and became the perfect lady of the Zhang family again.

"Quan Ye finally invited me to dinner, maybe he figured it out and wanted to marry me." Zhang Xiaorong happily picked out a dress that she thought was the most gorgeous and put it on, turned around twice, and sighed: "This is the real princess, what is that Zheng Xichen?" ”

The smile on her face was so delicate and beautiful, but now it was mixed with a hint of terror.

Zhang Xiaorong has really changed, from a big lady to a ghost without a conscience, what is even more terrifying is that she is completely unaware of this change, and when she realizes it, it will be too late, and it will be irreparable.

She was going to lose the most precious thing she had in more than twenty years, and she didn't even remember it, and she was in great pain when she arrived, and she didn't know all of it now, and she was still immersed in her fantasizing dreams, and she couldn't extricate herself.

On the bustling central street, a five-story house stands behind a group of high-rise buildings, only looking exquisite, not shabby, this is where Quan Ye asked Zhang Xiaorong to eat.

The gorgeous and beautiful floor tiles are richly arranged, very artistic and do not appear abrupt, there is no landscape oil painting that the general hotel likes to use, and a very rare portrait is used, and all of them are women, from the little girl with a delicate face to the twenty-eight girl, and then to the charming and moving young woman and the old woman who is dying, full of the passage of time.

Quan Ye was wearing a dark gray suit and a blue bow tie, sitting by the window, without any expression on his face, he looked coldly at the night sky of high-tech synthesis, without saying a word, after a while, he raised his arm to look at the time, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

"It's coming soon."

After saying a word, I saw a woman in extremely gorgeous clothes coming from the hall, her eyebrows were picturesque, her high eyebrows showed her noble family background and upbringing, and the shiny skirt comparable to a wedding dress was even more expensive and outrageous.

However, the woman didn't mind dragging her skirt to the ground at all, and walked over with a light smile: "Quan Ye." ”

This is Zhang Xiaorong.

Quan Ye hung her head slightly, but still stood up politely to help her pull out the chair.

Then, he sat back in his seat, looked at Zhang Xiaorong, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes, "It's good to come." ”

On the other side, the vicinity of the haunted house was still full of people, and a thin figure in a small corner was quietly approaching.

Zheng Xichen attached himself to the side of the van with an embarrassed face, holding his breath, not even daring to gasp loudly. I saw her tiptoe to the back of the back car, and the bald man next to the car didn't seem to notice her existence, still smoking a cigarette by himself, very comfortable.

"Guoguo-" Zheng Xichen whispered at the entrance of the carriage, and sure enough, there was a whining sound from inside, Zheng Xichen was very familiar with Quan Guo's voice, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and his hands couldn't stop trembling.

She took a deep breath and clicked the carriage open, and Kwon Guo was tightly tied inside, a black cloth completely covering her smart eyes.

"Uh-huh......"

"Don't be afraid, Guoguo, Sister Xichen is here, don't be afraid, I'll rescue you right away." Zheng Xichen said softly in his ear, as if unconsciously giving him great courage, Quan Guo's originally panicked heart gradually calmed down.

Zheng Xichen will save him, he has always believed in it. The moment he heard Zheng Xichen's voice, his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

The blindfolded black cloth was revealed, Quan Guo blinked twice uncomfortably, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes were red, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

Zheng Xichen looked at him like this, and her heart suddenly ached, although she wanted to take Quan Guo away like this, but now after all, she was still under the noses of that group of kidnappers, she still had to pay attention to it, so as not to be discovered.

Quan Guo nodded slightly, his reddish eyes flickering slightly, as if they were about to overflow.

By the time Zheng Xichen completely untied the ropes on Quan Guo's body, the bald head outside seemed to be still immersed in his own world, humming a small tune and scratching his fingers, looking even a little spicy.

Zheng Xichen secretly glanced at the bald head, forced back the smile in his heart, and pulled Quan Guo to leave here quietly, but as everyone knows, all this has always been clearly seen by the person sitting in the driver's seat.

I saw that the man had been silent for a long time, looking at the large and small figures in the rearview mirror who were fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Big brother, are you okay?" The bald head seemed to be unable to wait, and asked from time to time in the driver's seat.

"Wait a little longer, and the people will come." The rough hands of the man in the driver's seat kept rubbing, and he looked around as if he was waiting for his prey, as if he had completely forgotten Zheng Xichen, who had escaped.

Even if he knew how He would punish him if he let Quan Guo escape, what was more important than that was that he had to see that person before he could do it.

Thinking of this, the man's hand suddenly tightened, and a fierce color flashed between his eyes.

After running for about half an hour, under Zheng Xichen's constant vigilance, he found that the big bald head didn't seem to have realized that he had escaped with Quan Guo, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Xichen, we, are we all right? Who are they? Why are you tying me up? Do you know that Guoguo is so scared......" As if sensing Zheng Xichen's relaxation, Quan Guo couldn't help but ask.

When he was really in danger, he realized how frightening it was to leave Zheng Xichen like this, and he was even afraid of what if Zheng Xichen didn't come? Will he never see her again? Can't see your dad anymore? More likely...... Never see the mother you've been dreaming of for a long time?

As soon as he thought of this, his little mouth pouted, "Sister Xichen, how did you know that I was here?" ”

Faced with Quan Guo's questions that seemed to never finish, Zheng Xichen smiled helplessly, and patiently answered them one by one: "By the way, Guoguo, how did they get caught here?" Aren't you going to the toilet? ”

As soon as he talked about this, Quan Guo couldn't control the fear in his heart, and threw himself into Zheng Xichen's arms and began to cry: "Woo woo - Sister Xichen, you don't know, it's really scared to death!"

"I went to the toilet and suddenly two people ran out of the toilet cubicle, and I didn't see what they looked like...... It's covered in black......"

The more Quan Guo spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he glanced at Zheng Xichen's face a few times without confidence, looking like he was afraid of being blamed by Zheng Xichen.

Zheng Xichen just frowned, and there was a wave of doubt in his heart.

She decided to come to this haunted house to play with Quan Guo, and there are only a few people who know, so those two seem to have known that they will come to the haunted house, I don't know how long they have been squatting in the toilet, just waiting for Quan Guo to go in and enter the tiger's mouth.

The more she thought about it, the more panicked Zheng Xichen's heart became, and before she had time to think about it thoroughly, a shout suddenly came from a distance and pulled her distant thoughts back.

"Ehβ€”isn't that Zheng Xichen?"

Looking back, a faint green chubby figure rushed straight towards Zheng Xichen under the backdrop of a group of people, like a crazy cow.

Zheng Xichen's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't expect that she could meet the person she never wanted to meet again in this place.

As if feeling the coldness of Zheng Xichen's fingertips, Quan Guo was very well-behaved and sensible to help her cover her fingers and silently hide behind her.