Chapter 32: Conversation
Huang Fei Manor Villa Area 008.
Zhou Yuxuan, who was wearing silk pajamas, stood on the balcony, her delicate melon seed face had a hint of sorrow, and her willow eyebrows frowned, as if she was worried about something.
After a moment, she sighed softly and walked back to the bedroom to pick up her phone.
Dial a seven-digit phone number.
The phone rang for a long time, and it wasn't until it was almost a minute before it was belatedly picked up.
"Good granddaughter, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, say it, what trouble are you causing me again."
On the phone, an old man's vicissitudes of voice spoke helplessly.
"Grandpa, how can you say that about me, I just miss you a little......" Zhou Yuxuan pouted and quibbled in a low voice.
"Hehe, if you really miss me, you won't call my private number so late and wake me up from my sleep."
The old man smiled bitterly: "I even hesitated to open my mouth to my grandfather, it seems that this time the matter is quite big, so big that you can't settle it." β
"Recently, only the Sikong family went to Rongcheng with Zhou Yuanyi's hairy boy, Zhou Yuanyi has a stable personality and likes to hide behind his back and put a cold gun, it is impossible to have any contradictions with you, it can only be the Sikong Qingyuan of the Sikong family."
"As both elite classes, none of you lack life essence, so ordinary injuries are nothing."
"Xuanxuan, you are a very careful girl, you have never called me so late in the past ten years."
"Is he dead?"
Zhou Yuxuan replied in a low voice: "Grandpa, you really deserve to be a fortune master...... Everything is clear......"
The old man flashed a black line on his forehead and said, "Don't pat yourself at this time, who killed it?" β
"I killed it."
Zhou Yuxuan paused and explained: "He has been stimulating me with the matter of marriage, and he has also teased me, I can't get angry for ......a while."
"You!"
The old man sighed lightly and said, "I know that your grandfather is a fortune master, why do you still want to lie?" β
Zhou Yuxuan didn't speak, she pursed her lips tightly, and the knuckles of her mobile phone turned white.
"I, I don't want him to have an accident, grandpa, I like him very much, no one can help me anymore, only you ......"
"Xuanxuan, you are the most potential dream builder in the family, you can see the corner of fate in the future, in order to avoid marriage, you left Rongcheng, deliberately did not continue to awaken and promote, thinking that you can be forgotten, but have you ever thought about it, when you don't have a strong strength in your hands, even if you see fate, you can't change your fate."
Zhou Yuxuan said in a low voice: "But once I awaken and be promoted, I will be pulled to mate, and I can't face such a life." β
The old man continued: "We are on a stage that we did not choose, and we are acting on a script that we did not choose, and you have to learn to accept it. β
"I don't accept it, that's my answer."
"Hahaha......"
The old man suddenly laughed and said, "Xuanxuan, it seems that you have made your choice, so can you tell me what you saw on the night of the dream?" β
"You must know that before you build your dreams, you are not so reluctant to marry."
Zhou Yuxuan hesitated and said, "I saw a transparent and red person, he walked in front of me and showed me a warm smile. β
"That person is not ...... in the capital"
"Is it Chen Xiao?"
Zhou Yuxuan hesitated for a longer time, Chen Xiao had the taste she liked, the look she liked, but she had never seen Chen Xiao have the kind of warm smile that she had in the depths of her dreams.
She thought about it again and again, so she had to reply softly, "I don't know..."
"The awakened people of our destiny department have unimaginable abilities in the forbidden area of life, and every dream builder can see the corner of fate on the way to the life voyeur."
"Grandpa can promise you to help calm the turmoil of this incident, but you also have to remember that you can't make any changes in the future."
"For us in the Department of Destiny...... Change is a good thing. β
The phone hung up, Zhou Yuxuan looked out the window in a daze, and fell into deep thought.
Perhaps, I have been doing something wrong?
She spread out her palms, her delicate fingers were slender and slender, her palms were snow-white, her delicate skin was firm and smooth, and a milky white halo flickered from it.
Zhou Yuxuan stared at the halo, and the world around her gradually changed.
After a lapse of two years,
She dreams again, to spy on her future.
She hoped to see that fate could give her a hint.
After half a ringβ
Zhou Yuxuan opened her beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of complexity and shock.
Why, is it it?
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Honor Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Zhou Yuanyi's face was gloomy, and the room was filled with the smell of second-hand smoke.
So far, he has made a total of ten phone calls.
No one answered.
If nothing else, it should be an accident.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
At this moment, there was a violent vibration of the phone.
Zhou Yuanyi was shocked, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, and found that it was Qingyuan's father, Sikong Yun's call.
He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Yuanyi chose to pick up the phone: "Uncle, I'm Yuanyi." β
"My son's fate is gone, what happened?"
"My son seems to be arrogant and domineering, but he does things in a measured manner, why did he die in Rongcheng?"
A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone, not sad or happy, and his tone was calm.
Zhou Yuanyi's heart sank, and the thing he was most worried about really happened......
"Uncle, here's how it ......"
The situation was beyond his control, Zhou Yuanyi didn't dare to play any cleverness, and explained the whole thing from an objective point of view.
Of course, he hid his own contribution to it.
"You mean, a D-class awakened person named Chen Xiao killed my son?"
The middle-aged man's tone was low, and his long-suppressed anger revealed a hint of hoarseness: "My son was a C-level dream builder at a young age, with a destiny, but now he was killed by a D-level brute bull ......"
"Xiao Zhou, you'd better not be joking with me."
"No, it's not ......" Zhou Yuanyi explained: "Uncle, what I explained is everything I know, but whether Qingyuan was killed by Chen Xiao, I am not sure, it may be that he suffered some accident outside......"
"Get that ant under control, I'll personally rush to Rongcheng tomorrow and take my son home."
The middle-aged man said in a cold tone.
"Okay......" Zhou Yuanyi was just about to agree, when another private mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, his face turned pale in an instant, and he said astringently:
"Uncle, I'm afraid I can't promise you, I have to rush back to the capital immediately."
"Why?"
"My old man told me to go back immediately......"
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