Wu Sansheng turned his head and looked at the girl who was lying on the rope three meters away.
"Huo Xiuxiu, did you learn this from your grandmother?”
"I can't do it now. I can't sleep."
Huo Xiuxiu smiled awkwardly.
"Did you sleep well? Did my power regress?”
At this moment, the little flower Xie Yuchen, who had finished singing, slowly walked over.
Huo Xiuxiu.
The Huo family of the Ninth Gate, the granddaughter of Old Madam Huo and the niece of the forbidden woman Huo Ling.
The future heir of the Hunts, the head of the Hunts.
Xie Yuchen.
He was the heir of the Xie family of the Old Nine Gates, the grandson of the Ninth Master Xie, and the stepson of Xie Lianhuan.
His nicknames were Little Flower, Lord Flower, Little Ninth Lord, Jie Yuhua, Brother Little Flower, Jie Zi, Master Jie, and Big Flower.
He was currently the head of the Xie family.
It's red in February.
If we were to talk about Er Yuehong, his seniority was extremely high.
Because Chenpi A'si was also a disciple of Eryue Hong, he was the disciple of Chenpi A'si from a prestigious sect.
He was given a red flower in February, a name, and a flower to explain the language.
At the same time, he was also the chairman of Ryan Rochard Auction Co., Ltd.!
In short, it was just two words.
"He's f * cking rich!"
Of course, they were also Shen Chen's focus. Anyone who was rich was on Shen Chen's focus list.
Don't just look at this man. He looked like a little girl walking down from a poster. He looked extremely charming.
However, in the future, he would join forces with Black Glasses and kill more than a hundred rebels overnight. From then on, everyone in the world had no choice but to call him by his name.
Leader Jie!
"Did you sleep well? Did my power regress?”
Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked Wu Sansheng.
"I can't tell if it's bad, but I can tell that it's not bad.”
"Humph!"
He knew that this old fellow would not tell the truth.
Xie Yuchen and Huo Xiuxiu had joined forces to invite Wu Sansheng over because they wanted to know more about the older generation of the Nine Sects.
Every time they asked Wu Sansheng about it, this old man would shut his mouth and say that he was afraid of implicating them.
"The ancestors of the Nine Gates have all died in there.”
"The leaders of the Xie family, your Old Dog Wu, my master Er Yuehong, and that Lord Zeng that you keep talking about, what are you older generation people doing?!”
"I, I'm not old. You can ask Huo Xiuxiu's grandmother about the older generation.”
"Even if you ask my grandma, she has to tell you. I can't mention my aunt Huo Ling's disappearance in front of her until now.”
"Back then, when your archeological team went to Xisha, my aunt, Chen Wenjin, and Jie Lianhuan were all missing. Now, the only person we can find is you.”
"You must know something!"
Faced with Xie Yuchen and Huo Xiuxiu's continuous interrogation, Wu Sansheng simply put on a show.
"Our generation has paid what we should pay and dealt with what we should deal with. We just don't want your generation to be implicated again!”
Seeing Wu Sansheng like this, Xie Yuchen was furious.
"Now, you're the only one left. Look at this pattern. Tell me what it is.!”
Xie Yuchen pointed at a picture of clouds on the stage and asked.
You found Lu Huangbo?"
"It's useless, Xiao Hua. I found this thing decades ago. I still don't understand. If you want to investigate, you'll end up like me. After searching for decades, you'll still be empty-handed."
"I'm doing this for your own good."
"Xie Yuchen, guard your Xie family well!”After Wu Sansheng finished speaking, he strode away without looking back.
Seeing that Wu Sansheng was confused and Xie Yuchen was trembling with anger, Huo Xiuxiu stepped forward with a pained expression.
"Do you still want to investigate?"
"Investigate. There's not a single truth in the Wu family's third son's mouth.”
"This pattern is on the Lu Yellow Silk. It's impossible for him to not know. Since he can find out, we can also find out!”
"Then where do we start?”
"Didn't you find some clues from your aunt, Huo Ling?”
"Yes, that thing is in Qinghai, in a village called Lancuo.”
"Alright, I'll get my secretary to apply for a flight route. We'll leave on my private jet tonight!”
"Good!"
Huo Xiuxiu's eyes were filled with confidence.
She was willing to support whatever Xie Yuchen asked her to do.
However, one day, she would understand what it meant to have feelings for a fallen flower and to be heartless like flowing water.
This was because Xie Yuchen would meet a man on their trip to Lancuo-Black Glasses!
Well, Shen Chen had never intended to have any designs on Xie Yuchen.
He would not fight for this, but he still had to fight for money. Cough, cough. He had to earn it.
.....
At this moment, in Golmud nursing home.
Under the light of Wu Xie's flashlight, he could see where Shen Chen had gone.
There was indeed an iron gate there. It was not the kind that was sealed, but a gate made of crisscrossed iron bars. It looked like a prison.
Wu Xie, who had just lost face, strode to the door and pushed it open.
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