Chapter 17: Collapse

Originally, it was unremarkable, and anyone would think that the symbols that Xu Ling scribbled together were combined together under Zhou An's patchwork.

The darker part of each photo is like a special stroke, and it is combined to form another weird symbol!

Looking at this strange symbol, blood suddenly began to flow from the corner of Zhang Chuxue's eyes and nose, but Zhang Chuxue was now stunned by this strange symbol, and she didn't notice that she was in this situation at all.

Zhou An turned around and was taken aback when he saw blood flowing out of four of Zhang Chuxue's seven orifices, and hurriedly patted her forehead lightly with his palm, gently pushing her back a few steps, and at the same time disrupting the order of those patchwork photos.

It was only at this time that Zhang Chuxue noticed the changes in his body.

"Week...... Zhou An...... I...... I'm ...... What's wrong?"

With trembling hands wiping the blood off her face, Zhang Chuxue asked with great fear, she just glanced at the symbol twice, how did she become like this, and Zhou An didn't see it anymore. new

But Zhou An also frowned, how could this matter still affect Zhang Chuxue, that person's target should be the Xu family, it shouldn't be like this.

But Zhou An also knew that now was not the time to think about this, he still had to comfort Zhang Chuxue, and he knew that she was frightened by her appearance.

But no matter what Zhou An said, Zhang Chuxue shook her head vigorously, she always felt that Zhou An didn't tell her the truth.

"Tell me, what does that symbol mean, and what does it mean?"

After being silent for a long time, Zhou An spoke softly.

"Curse."

"This is a curse that the man who wanted to harm the Xu family put with his own life."

Curse?

Since he wanted to harm the Xu family, why did he become like this?

Shouldn't the Xu family become like this?

"Tell me, don't you...... I'm cursed by that man, too?"

This time, Zhou An didn't speak, but walked in front of Zhang Chuxue, pulled the collar around her neck, and took a mirror to her.

At the upper end of Zhang Chuxue's career line, a black line three centimeters long and not too dark in color appeared.

The moment she saw the black line, Zhang Chuxue began to get started, wanting to rub the black line hard, but no matter how hard she tried, the skin was about to be broken by her, and the black line was still good to stay there.

"Don't try."

While speaking, Zhou An pointed to the black line, and began to slide down all the way, stopping at the position of Zhang Chuxue's navel.

"When this black line grows here, that's when you die."

When listening to Zhou An's words, Zhang Chuxue's eyes kept looking at Zhou An's eyes, and the two immediately fell silent.

Zhang Chuxue knew that Zhou An was not lying to himself, and he was not scaring himself.

With trembling hands, Zhang Chuxue took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Zhang Zhongshan, she didn't want to die, she was still dying so unclear, it was more like she was dying for the Xu family.

"Stop fighting, your grandfather is dead."

Zhou An knew what she was going to do.

Zhang Chuxue didn't believe this, her grandfather had only been back to Zhang's house for a few days, how could he have died for no reason, even if during this time, her grandfather's health was not as good as before, it was impossible to disappear in such two days.

But when Zhang Chuxue made the call, the whole person didn't say a word, slowly retreated to the wall, and sat down slowly with his back against the wall.

"If you want to cry, cry out."

"It's not that I won't tell you, it's that your grandfather won't let me tell you."

After speaking, Zhou An left the front hall and closed the door of the shop, and now Zhang Chuxue needs to have her own time to digest the news.

It didn't take long for Zhang Chuxue's heart-rending cry to come from the front hall, not only did she fail to send Zhang Zhongshan the last time, but even after knowing the news, those people in the Zhang family did not allow her to go back.

"Xiaoxue, follow Mr. Zhou well, this is your grandfather's last wish before his death."

"Mr. Zhou is a person who needs to be respected, don't play any petty tricks with Mr. Zhou."

These are the two words her father said to her, even after knowing that she was cursed, no one showed any anxiousness, not even a word of concern, just asking her to follow Zhou An well.

Zhou An......

After the crying stopped, Zhang Chuxue looked at Zhou An's room with red eyes.

After knowing that there was a colorful feather on her shoulder, both of them subconsciously avoided the question, as if they had never known about it.

But now, Zhang Chuxue wants to figure out what the colorful feather on her shoulder is.

What is the significance of himself to Zhou An.