watched Zhou Ze and Guo Dali leave the house.

Li Jing turned her head curiously and asked, "Lu Zhi, what were you talking about just now?" Why don't I understand?"

Lu Zhi smiled wryly and hugged Li Jing gently.

"Do you remember that I had a master?"

Li Jing nodded, "Is that the one called Master Fangcun?" Isn't that the maintenance method he entrusted you to give me?"

As he spoke, Li Jing touched his face: "Lu Zhi, don't say it, your master's method is very effective!"

"My master's name is not as big as Zhou Ze's just now." Lu Zhi slowly spoke, "At least in the Taoist profession, he is not as big as Zhou Ze."

Li Jing recalled that when she was at the door just now, Tan Yun had been addressing Zhou Ze.

"I remembered, Tan Yun called him Daoist Zhou!"

"Yes."

Lu Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The current master of Qingfeng Dao Temple, Zhou Ze!"

"But what did you just say?" Li Jing continued to ask.

Lu Zhi slowly told the truth: "Do you remember that I once asked you to give Tan Yun a hairpin?"

"Of course I remember, Zhou Ze has been asking me about hairpins since just now!" Li Jing took out her hairpin and said.

Lu Zhi took the hairpin, sighed deeply and said, "You are an ordinary hairpin."

"And Tan Yun's... There's a soul in there."

"What?"

Li Jing's eyes widened in surprise: "Soul?"

"Hmm."

Lu Zhi nodded and continued to explain: "The day before the hairpin, my brother Lu Qi gave me a dream, told me the real reason for his death, and also told me the unwillingness in his heart."

"He said, let me find a way to get him to Tan Yun's side."

Speaking of this, Lu Zhi was already crying: "He still wants to protect her."

"So you found your master?"

Lu Zhi snorted and said, "But my master can't solve my brother's affairs, so he can only let him accompany Tan Yun."

"Wait."

Li Jing suddenly realized something: "In other words, Tan Yun is your younger brother and sister?"

"Yes." Luji nodded.

"Then why—" Li Jing whispered.

Lu Zhi smiled bitterly, "You want to ask why I want you to target him everywhere."

"Hmm." Li Jing nodded in response.

Lu Zhi slowly spoke, "This is also what my brother requested, so that Tan Yun will not be popular."

"Won't it fire?" Li Jing frowned slightly: "No, if you really love her, you won't let her be unpopular."

"After all, Tan Yun's conditions are good, her acting skills are not bad, and she is firmly pursuing her dreams." Look at the book

"That's what I said, but after Tan Yun is on fire, he will be targeted..."

Li Jing raised her eyebrows: "What will happen if you target it?"

"Will die."

…

"Woo-woo."

Guo Dali's crying was painful, and Chen Qi sat beside Guo Dali's side and kept stroking his back.

even glared at Zhou Ze with his eyes.

"Explain, explain."

"Explain what?" Zhou Ze asked suspiciously.

Chen Qi snorted coldly: "Explain why Guo Dali has been crying since he came out of there."

"That's it."

Zhou Ze smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm moved."

"Touched you ghost." Chen Qi obviously didn't believe it.

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders and said, "You know, I've never lied to anyone."

"Then tell me what it is that makes our family so moved."

Chen Qi sat up straight

Zi looked at Zhou Ze: "Let me be moved too."

"Well, I'll tell you if you don't need to tell you."

Zhou Ze nodded, then looked at Tan Yun and said, "Are you ready?"

"Me?"

Tan Yun smiled sweetly, "What am I not prepared for?"

Zhou Ze didn't seem to hear her, and what he said next made Tan Yun a little depressed.

Because Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said, "It's useless if you're not ready, you can't exist in this world."

"Huh?" Tan Yun looked at Zhou Ze in surprise.

Zhou Ze continued to talk to himself, "It's okay, I'll take care of everything for you."

"Why?"

Zhou Ze's confident smile appeared on his face: "Because I am Zhou Ze."

"It's broken, it's broken." Chen Qi whispered to Lin Zhaoxue, "Won't the place they went to just now be unclean, come back and cry vigorously, Zhou Ze seems to be crazy..."

Lin Zhaoxue looked at Zhou Ze with some concern: "Brother Zhou Ze, are you okay?"

"It's fine."

Zhou Ze shook his head with a smile, and then explained to everyone about the hairpin.

From scratch, including Lucky. Originally, Tan Yun hadn't felt anything yet.

But later, Tan Yun discovered that something was wrong.

Tears flowed out of control, it seems.

Zhou Ze looked at Tan Yun's reaction, and said with some apology on his face: "These are all from the gunshot wound on your waist."

"You... I don't mind."

"I don't mind." Tan Yun squeezed out a smile on her face.

"I was actually vaguely aware of something, but I just couldn't believe it."

By the time Zhou Ze had finished telling the whole story, the few people next to him had already cried into tears.

Guo Dali's eyes were red and he looked at Chen Qi, "So you know why I cried just now."

"Hmm."

Chen Qi burst into tears and fell into Guo Dali's arms.

Only Zhang Bing had a solemn face, looked at Zhou Ze and slowly asked, "Where did the gun come from?"

"Uh..."

Zhou Ze's mouth couldn't help twitching twice: "So you were thinking about this question?"

"Of course, it is forbidden for ordinary people to own guns in the country."

"Okay, I'll look into it later." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

Zhang Bing nodded, without the slightest smile on his face, nor tired.

He usually sleeps lazily when he has time, and he doesn't feel the slightest sleepiness.

Tan Yun lowered her head and was silent for a long time: "So, is he by my side now?"

"Hmm."

"Can I not let him go?"

"I can't." Zhou Ze shook his head.

Tan Yun took a deep breath and stood up, "Then what should I do?"

"Put aside the work at hand, and I'll take you to fix things after the premiere." Zhou Ze said.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me." Tan Yun's face was sad: "The people who chased and killed me back then were very powerful."

"It's fine."

Zhou Ze said indifferently, "I'm a person who likes to be nosy."

"And I promised him." Zhou Ze pointed to Tan Yun's shoulder.

Tan Yun muttered in a low voice, "Can you help me say something, I miss him?"

Zhou Ze smiled slightly.

"He's heard it."

"He misses you too, but it's a pity that he can't be with you anymore."