Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Peak
According to the investigation, Shen Xuejun had gone to the Great Xia Bank before, not to withdraw money, but to take something from the vault that had been stored for more than 20 years, which was obviously in the bag.
"Mr. Chen, wait!" Shen Xuejun hurriedly stopped her and smiled embarrassedly, "Please be a good person to Mr. Chen, and help me deal with it together, I'm afraid I can't do it alone." ”
"Is this good?" Chen Yue didn't say anything with a smile on his face, but he clearly wanted to say that there was no secret for her to know.
Shen Xuejun's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, and he gritted his teeth in shame and said, "Mr. Chen, please don't misunderstand, there is innocence between me and him, I am very grateful to you for helping me, but please don't do this." ”
Chen Yue shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Just don't think about it." ”
As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and soon two assistants came over to take Xie Youbei away.
"Where do you live, I'll be a good person to the end, and I'll send you there. Chen Yue's attitude eased slightly.
"No need, thank you!" Shen Xuejun shook his head, then thanked her, picked up his bag and walked out of the room first.
She didn't understand why Chen Yue was hostile to her, but she could clearly feel that maybe it was because Chen Yue still hated what she and Jiang Jingtian did at that time, but it didn't seem to be exactly, Shen Xuejun couldn't figure it out, but she didn't want to go down with the snake anymore, and besides, she really didn't have the face to stay any longer.
So he quickly fled back to the hotel.
Back in the room, she leaned feebly against the door for a long time before she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.
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The satchel casually fell at the foot of the bed, and the brown paper bag slipped out halfway from it.
Shen Xuejun knew in her heart that she was flustered when she faced Chen Yue before, but in fact, only half of it was because of Xie Youbei, and more because of what she did.
It's still too late to turn back, because she hasn't opened the brown paper bag yet, if she rushes back to Tiandu now and hands it over to Xiao Yan, then everything will return to the original state, and she can ease the relationship with her son-in-law and daughter.
But a trace of unwillingness in the depths of his heart made Shen Xuejun slowly bow down after being silent for a long time, and picked up the brown paper bag.
Open it!
A voice full of temptation came from the depths of her heart, which made Shen Xuejun's hand tremble, she clenched her teeth hard, and her pupils showed a fierce struggle.
Whew-
After a long time, Shen Xuejun raised his face, took a deep breath, slowly unwrapped the bandaged hemp rope with trembling hands, and opened the brown paper bag layer by layer.
At the very back is a small red forged brocade box, which looks like a small jewelry such as rings and necklaces.
Shen Xuejun struggled again, because she knew that once she opened it, there was no turning back.
Outside the hotel.
Chen Yue sat in a black luxury car with reflective film on the window, silently thinking about his thoughts. She also regretted that her attitude towards Shen Xuejun just now was a little excessive, but she couldn't say why, she was very annoyed and didn't want to give her a good face.
"Chen Yue, Chen Yue, your mental cultivation is too naïve, it seems that the red world is not suitable for you, and the blood on your body is about to be wiped out. Chen Yue pursed his lips self-deprecatingly.
From the mirror, she saw that her pouting was very similar to someone's, which was really poisonous.
After thinking about it, she pulled out a pendant from her neck, a flat metal box, and opened the mechanism on one side, and the lid popped up automatically.
Inside the lid of the box is a photograph of a man and a woman lying on the back of a man, who is seriously injured and dying, but still trying to smile a little.
The man lowered his head, his face was dusty, there were a lot of blood stains, and the lines of his face were resolute and tough, it was Xiao Yan.
This is the scene where Xiao Yan desperately rescued her from the enemy's encirclement, she was seriously injured at the time, and she took out the communicator with all her strength to shoot it.
From that moment on, she was completely in a state of collapse and unable to extricate herself.
"It's a pity it's not me—" Chen Yue's slender fingertips gently stroked the person in the photo, and sighed faintly.
In the extreme north of Great Xia, the yellow sand is thousands of miles, and the sky is full of dust and smoke.
Several tornadoes swept by, leaving a mess all over the place.
Call!
A sand dune suddenly cracked, and a cyan figure burst out of it, flying lightly in the air a few times before landing on the ground.
"Failed again, the realm of the god realm, out of reach!" the young man in the green shirt raised his eyes to the sky and muttered softly, his eyes showing disappointment.
At this moment, a bloody light flashed in the air.
"The blood is gone, the ghost tomb is out, is it that thing was born?" The man in the green shirt frowned, and two essences burst out of his pupils.
No wonder I have been restless before, it turns out that it is not only because the realm has never been able to break through, but because there are monsters in the world like more than ten years ago.
The man in the green shirt pinched his fingers, turned his gaze to the south, and his expression became extremely solemn.
About the same time.
In an ancient church in the western part of the Stars and Stripes, a white-robed sect leader sat on a throne studded with diamonds and jade, his cheek-length white eyebrows trembling, and his cloudy eyes opened.
He looked up at the top wall of the church, and there was a faint flash of blood. And his gaze seemed to penetrate the top wall of the church and cast it into the vast starry sky.
"It's been more than ten years, and it's coming back, is it going to be a decisive battle?" the white-robed sect leader whispered, his thin fingers lightly tapping the armrest of the throne, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.
After a while, he shouted in a deep voice, "The light is here!"
"Yes!" the angel of light, dressed in a golden robe of the sun with a vertical mark on his forehead, appeared, walked up to his seat and bowed.
"Take a trip to the East and see what happens. The white-robed sect leader commanded indifferently.
"Yes!" the Lightbearer bowed to receive the command.
Inside the hotel room.
Shen Xuejun had already opened the brocade box, and inside it was just a rusty bronze key, which seemed to have blood stains on it.
"It's-"
Shen Xuejun gasped, she never thought that Xia Hui left her son with such a thing that looked rather ominous.
When she saw it for the first time, it was as if a cold air was blowing out of it, which made her creep, and even her heart twitched a few times involuntarily.
Her heart also seemed to be sinking all the time, she couldn't hold it anymore, and it seemed to be getting colder and colder.
At the same time, there was a mess in her mind, I don't know if it was a hallucination or something else, in short, there were many inexplicable things flooding like a splash, making her mind chaotic, unable to stay awake at all, as if she was dreaming, as if she was in some kind of illusion.
Syllable!
The brocade box fell to the ground, and the two talismans lining it spontaneously combusted without fire, turned into ashes and disappeared.
At this moment, Shen Xuejun noticed that she didn't even know what she was doing, and the blood-stained bronze key had been held in her hand for some time.
Her gaze became glazed, and two blood-colored flames lit up in the depths of her pupils, which looked extremely strange.