Chapter 215: It's Really Exactly the Same

After the meeting, Zu Yuying left the villa with everyone.

On the way back, Zu Yuying deliberately slowed down and walked with Zhang Ruolin.

Seeing that the young man looked a little worried, she asked with concern:

"Do you have something on your mind? It depends on your absent-mindedness just now, in fact, there is not much danger in the fourth-level security mechanism, you can just follow me with peace of mind, don't worry. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ruolin smiled at Zu Yuying and nodded again, but did not speak.

Where is he worried about danger is not dangerous.

His heart was beating hard just now because he would be able to see Lin Qiong himself on Monday.

Zhang Ruolin didn't have much impression of his mother for a long time, so he had already portrayed his mother's appearance in his heart.

He was worried that if he saw it, he would not be the same as what he missed in his heart, and he was worried that if he saw it, if it was exactly the same, he would not be able to control his emotions.

The complexity of emotions stems from more than ten years of separation.

Now a ray of hope broke into his heart, making him feel hesitant and expectant.

Zu Yuying saw that the young man's expression was still the same, and thought:

Some things are relieved after experiencing them once, and it seems useless to persuade too much now, it is better to let this young man adapt to himself, after all, he is only twenty years old, and he will naturally be nervous when encountering major actions.

The two walked side by side, and they came to the downstairs of the security building in about ten minutes.

Zu Yuying went upstairs by herself.

Zhang Ruolin looked at the heavily guarded mansion alone, and gradually moved his gaze upward, only to see that tonight's night was exceptionally transparent, and the stars in the distance felt a little dazzling.

Somehow, the voice of the dragon sounded in the young man's head:

"Hey, kid! Your mind is very chaotic now, even the old man has been stirred, what's wrong with you? ”

Zhang Ruolin did not answer the question of Changlong's seniors, he asked rhetorically:

"Senior Changlong, do you believe that there is a definite number in the underworld?"

Chang Long was a little surprised, how could Zhang Ruolin ask such a naïve question.

Said seriously:

"Of course there is a fixed number, if there is no fixed number, then what kind of cultivator are you, all our monks are a seedling in this heaven and earth, and they grow up on their own, but their fate is not necessarily their own after they grow up."

When Zhang Ruolin heard this, he seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

He smiled and said:

"Senior, I don't understand what you're saying."

The dragon didn't care, in fact, even it had a vague idea of what it said.

This is due to some insights that have naturally arisen from the fact that the dragon has existed for many, many years.

Chang Long changed the subject and said:

"Don't think about it so much, just leave the future to time, our monks' lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, and one day you will find that the beauty in front of you is the best."

Zhang Ruolin looked at the lights at night in a daze.

The time is fast, it has been seven or eight days since I came out of school.

In another month, he will go back to Mijia University, and maybe everything that is going to happen now is just a small episode in his life.

Zhang Ruolin shook his head vigorously and said self-deprecatingly:

"Just do your best."

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends.

For a job like security, there is no such thing as a weekend, and what you should do every day is still the same.

As soon as Zhang Ruolin had time, he went to the martial arts hall to practice, and smashed the copper wall with one punch after another in front of everyone's eyes.

In the back, he directly used ten percent of his spiritual power, but he could only leave a shallow fist mark on the copper wall.

Zhang Ruolin asked Changlong, but he couldn't accurately say one, two, three. Just told Zhang Ruolin that he could use this copper wall to temper his fist intent.

Early Monday morning, half past six.

The lights in the park seem to be as stubborn and powerless as the dim brilliance on the horizon.

However, the face of the young man standing under the security building was full of confidence.

Not long after, Zu Yuying and the others arrived.

Zhang Ruolin followed Zu Yuying in the same car, while the others rode in a black SUV.

The door of the Lin family's mansion was slowly opened, and Zu Taihe was sitting in a car parked at the gate of the ancient castle, waiting.

At this time, a tall woman with long hair got into the car directly after leaving the gate.

The car started and headed this way.

Zu Yuying hurriedly started the car and drove out in front of the car. And that one car was followed by four off-road vehicles.

Zhang Ruolin sat in the passenger seat and thought:

"She's in that car, I don't know if she knows I'm here."

Around seven o'clock.

There weren't many vehicles on the roads in the north of Mijia Xizhou, so Zu Yuying drove fast.

It was eight o'clock.

The car passed directly through the security passage on the airport's internal road and drove into a waiting area on the apron.

Just wait for the plane to land, and you can pick people up directly.

Zhang Ruolin They don't need to get out of the car to perform the task, they just need to sit in the car to release their minds and perceive and observe the surrounding environment.

About ten minutes.

A small airliner landed on the gliding runway and slowly drove towards this direction.

Immediately after, a man and a woman got out of a car behind Zhang Ruolin's car.

The male is Zu Taihe, and the female one is naturally the chairman of Fengqiong Holding Group, Lin Qiong.

Zhang Ruolin didn't dare to lower the car window, and when Lin Qiong walked past his car window, Zhang Ruolin only felt that the whole world was quiet in an instant, and he could only hear the sound of his heartbeat at the moment.

The woman is about 1.7 meters tall and wears a long white dress, her body is slightly plump but not fat, but very well-proportioned.

She has long black hair, a fair face, clear and bright eyes, and always has a calm demeanor.

Zhang Ruolin hid in the car, looked at Lin Qiong outside the window, and unconsciously became fascinated.

And there seemed to be a hint of sourness in his eyes.

Zhang Ruolin forced himself to tell himself in his heart:

"Be calm, be calm! I must not act too naïve, I am now twenty years old, not a child, and I must not let my mother see my weakness. ”

Just now, from the first time he saw it, Zhang Ruolin was 100% sure that this noble lady must be his mother.

Because, the appearance of this noble lady is almost exactly the same as what he has sketched in his mind for more than ten years, and it is really exactly the same.

Then.

Lin Qiong walked forward, and suddenly she stopped in place without warning, and slowly turned her head to look at the car Zhang Ruolin was riding.

Lin Qiong's brows tightened.

Zu Taihe hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qiong frowned again, then turned his head back and said:

"It's nothing, I don't know what the reason is, my heart was beating a little hard just now, maybe it's because I'm too tired from work lately."

"Let's go, Qu Qing is about to get off the plane, let's not lose our manners."

Zu Taihe hurriedly followed,

When Lin Qiong looked back just now, Zhang Ruolin was already completely panicked.

This scene was clearly seen by Zu Yuying beside her, but she didn't ask anything.