Chapter Twenty-Four: The Visitor

For a while, Zhang Chuxue's heart was in turmoil, she didn't know what Zhou An was going to ask her grandfather, but it must be very important to him if she thought about it, otherwise she wouldn't choose to ask that day, as for herself, of course, her heart was full of doubts, she wanted to know what all this was all about.

Gradually, a wave of sleepiness hit, Zhang Chuxue struggled to lie flat on the bed, wanting to sleep for a while, but just when she was groggy and about to fall asleep, she saw it again!

Like last night, Zhou An's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of anger on his face looking at himself, Zhang Chuxue wanted to open his eyes to see if this person was Zhou An, and to see what he was going to do, but the sleepiness was surging like a tide.

When Zhang Chuxue woke up again, Zhou An's figure was no longer in the room, and his legs seemed to have regained sensation.

At this moment, the wind chimes in the front hall rang, and after a little thought, Zhang Chuxue came to the front hall, intending to receive this guest for Zhou An.

On the chair in the front hall, there was a man wearing a black high-necked trench coat and a black hat, this person wrapped himself tightly, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and for Zhang Chuxue's arrival, this person didn't react at all, just sat on the chair in a daze and looked ahead.

"Hello, may I ask you what's the matter?"

Zhang Chuxue stood on the side of the man and asked.

But no matter how Zhang Chuxue asked, this person didn't respond at all, and kept the posture she had when she first saw it, motionless, like a dead person.

After what happened in the past two days, Zhang Chuxue is now furious, she doesn't know who this person is, what he is here for, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Your name is Zhang Chuxue, right?"

Suddenly, the man spoke, and called out her name.

Hearing this, Zhang Chuxue let out a sigh, as long as he could speak, it was good to be a person, and when he walked in front of that person, Zhang Chuxue nodded at him and began to look at it.

The man has a face of vicissitudes, and his eyes are also very deep, and there is no wave in the ancient well, which is the same as what Zhou An had when he was most serious.

Only, how would he know his name?

"If you want to live, stay away from Zhou An, and don't investigate the affairs of the Xu family, it's not good for you."

After saying this, the man left directly, as if he had come here specifically to say this to her.

Zhang Chuxue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased out, but there was no man outside the door.

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Anzi's maid, how can you be in the mood to come out today to breathe the wind."

At this time, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning, and many small bosses in the shops next to them were chatting against the door, they saw Zhang Chuxue come out for the first time, and couldn't help but ridicule, of course, they didn't have any intention of looking down on Zhang Chuxue, that is, they were used to talking and fighting.

Zhang Chuxue smiled politely, and wanted to go back to the shop directly, but after thinking about it, why not take this opportunity to inquire about Zhou An's situation from the mouths of these peers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chuxue walked over with a smile on her face, and first chatted with those fellow neighbors, the person who teased her just now is surnamed Wu, and her ancestors are all from Tianzhou, and they are all engaged in this white industry.

"Brother Ang, I see that Zhou An is usually mysterious, I really don't understand what he is doing."

Although it sounded like Zhang Chuxue was just asking casually, Angkor smiled vaguely, he has lived for such a long time, and he is in this industry, what Zhang Chuxue wants to do, you can know it at a glance.

"I know what you want to ask, but Xiao Anzi is usually very good-hearted, so let me tell you a secret that they don't know."

Angkor looked around, as if to make sure there was no one around.

"Our Wu family has been running our own shop for four generations."

"Since then, we've been Anzi's neighbors, understand?"

In just two sentences, Zhang Chuxue's eyes widened directly, counting up the four generations are Zhou An's neighbors?

How long did Zhou An live?

Seeing Zhang Chuxue's shocked appearance, Angkor smiled lightly, and asked her to bury this matter in her heart, not to tell anyone, even Zhou An had better hide it.

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi definitely believes it, and the eyes of our ancestors for four generations are definitely not wrong."

"You are Xiao Anzi's maid, that is, Xiao Anzi's person, treat your own people, Xiao Anzi will value your life more than his."