"Really … no problem?" Cheng Shan asked casually after silence. At this time, apart from asking such questions, he seemed to find nothing for him to do. He could have chosen to go to bed, but his eyes didn’t want to do so.
At this moment, no one in the whole Cheng family is more aware of some impending danger than he is.
"Of course not …" Mr. Zhang said casually, turning the page not far away, but for a moment Cheng Shan noticed that his eyebrows were slightly frowning.
Strange expression
"What did you just say?" It seems that he remembered something neglected. Mr. Zhang’s expression became extremely serious.
"Well, I said, will there be any problems?"
Mr. Zhang didn’t seem to hear what he said. He usually closed his eyes slightly, reached out and knocked at the edge of the table. He seemed to be thinking about what the fire was flickering slightly. Cheng Shan noticed that Mr. Zhang opened his eyes.
"Wrong ….."
For a moment, Mr. Zhang’s eyes became extremely complicated.
It was the first time that Cheng Shan saw a little bitterness in each other’s expression.
A sense of foreboding instantly enveloped Cheng Shanshen.
……
The front door of Linxianlou has been knocked at this hour, and the door is naturally closed. A living figure came out from the inside and looked up at the moonlight. Then he gently sighed at his hands and rubbed it slightly.
"Cold is just a word … I’ll say it once … I’m afraid freezing to death reminds me of lovesickness …" The original strange tune is even more strange because someone tampered with words.
The tall girl yawned and followed him. In the cold weather, she looked slim in the snow.
In the quiet lane, there was a carriage passing by the entrance of the lane in front of the coming fairy building, and the girl made a "bang, bang" sound when she put something in and patted it conveniently.
Fang Yuanfu reined in the horse, and the animals were not obedient in such cold weather. Two white-smelling horseshoes in their noses shot the snow on the ground four miles away.
"Is it okay for Chinese to do this …?"
Xu Xuanxian let Liu Er climb into the carriage and then followed him into it.
"Anyway, everyone you calculate me I calculate you so busy … and Linghu Chu that guy actually wants to kill me … this revenge is not reported to you … well, although I’m not a gentleman, it’s definitely not a real villain … while I haven’t noticed that we have some things to do quickly, otherwise things will be in trouble over there … we can also have our own bureau … walking and talking."
"Drive!"
The carriage drove to the other lane, and the wheels ran over and pulled out two long ruts …
……
Since I found people in the room full of arrows, the leader in black called "retreat"
At the same time, a fire lit up outside the house.
Chapter 233 Flowers are not flowers
"First, Sir …"
Cheng Shan looked at the lights and his face suddenly changed. Middle-aged people felt bad. Just a moment ago, the other party was still so confident and assured. Kan Kan talked about some things that were happening. Those things were life and death, but there was nothing to do with him. When he said it, things seemed to be moving forward in front of him according to his original design. It was like saying that people had arranged it in advance …
The feeling of strategizing should be said to be the eye situation.
Mr. Zhang seldom leaves the hospital. When he came to Rock Town, it was late spring. At that time, the flowers had just withered and it was autumn. These days, he has never been abroad. People are simple or lively, and life is simple or complicated. Even the Cheng family is not willing to deal with him. Many times, he just fiddles with potted plants in the yard to read or drink tea.
Cheng Shan once felt that he wanted to be a hermit, but after something happened, his idea changed. Although it was similar to hermit style, the two were absolutely different.
Mr. Zhang can know all about what happened in Rock Town. Of course, on the one hand, it is because there are eyes and ears spreading around Rock Town to find out information for him-this has been confirmed today-but more importantly, the other person’s mind can establish the inextricable connection of the information obtained, and in this way, he can grasp the people’s hearts, predict the development of things and control the overall situation.
It’s urgent to get out of the house at this step.
Plan …
Mr. Zhang is always confident, but his expression of confidence comes from the fact that he can be confident about many things, and there are not many things out of his control. For some key points that are likely to go wrong, such as Liu Shouyi, he will be especially careful to avoid mistakes in these things.
This is also the reason why he can’t find a way to hide. A bystander behind him keeps a necessary distance from Liu Shouyi, so he can always grasp the development of things.
The best way to avoid making mistakes is … not to do those things at all.
Even so, these forbearance measures are temporary for Mr. Zhang. He may not lack patience, but how can a person like him be willing to endure passively all the time?
His choice of shadow hiding is to be a secret hunter and find the right opportunity to make a fatal blow to his prey.
Now, the opportunity appeared. He knew that Liu Shouyi had designed a certain game, but he chose to take it at the first time. He didn’t think it was perfect, and the opportunity he was waiting for didn’t need to be perfect. If a loophole appeared, his time came.
Play along. Since Liu Shouyi wants to play, I’ll play along.
He has everything under control …
But when something comes to mind at a certain moment, middle-aged people suddenly hang up.
Why didn’t you think about it before …
Mr. Zhang leans back and leans back. Because his head leans back slightly, his eyes no longer look out of the window, but instead look at the roof lights shining on the whole house and the roof. But there are always some dark places where he can’t be found, so he turns his eyes to the shadows where the roof lights can’t shine …
Cheng Shan watching eyebrows tightly knit up.
This feeling …
What the hell happened?
Didn’t he arrange everything? It’s all up to him to decide whether Liu Shouyi will play or Cheng Jiaqi … What he says gives people a feeling of self-confidence, even if he has no special mood for hand death.
But suddenly it’s like this?
In Cheng Shan’s eyes, Mr. Zhang turned into a dignified color in an instant, and even the fire was slightly sluggish. Cheng Shan’s heart had a sense of crisis until this time, when Mr. Zhang suddenly changed his attitude and climbed towards the peak.
For a moment, he clutched at the armrest of the chair.
"You are talking!" Some words from his mouth roar out this time also free scruple some disrespectful attitude in words "you this kind … you this kind … you …"
His words didn’t finish smoothly, because Mr. Zhang had looked straight at him over there, and that kind of eyes made Cheng Shan’s heart jump suddenly. The black dress person he had seen earlier had a strong aggressive and malicious look, and Mr. Zhang didn’t have much emotion in his eyes.
There is indifference.
But indifference to the extreme will give people a cold feeling, and the atmosphere will become depressed. There is a suffocating atmosphere spreading, and this good future has never thought that people can feel this way just by looking at him. Mr. Zhang looks at him and feels like a dead person.
"There are many people who have talked to me like this … but I think you must have guessed their ending." The cold words from the middle-aged population seem to be covered with frost and snow on the branches outside.
"Sir …" Cheng Shan lowered his head for a moment and didn’t want to face that look again.
"Ha ha" Then the middle-aged man softened his face and was silent. The first sentence of his mouth was actually a smile, but although it was a smile, it didn’t make people feel how interesting it was.
"I overlooked something …" Mr. Zhang looked back, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead a little, and then the sound seemed a little erratic.
"Liu Shouyi, I saw through today’s game … you may sound a little foggy, but if you can get there in the future, you won’t feel complicated if you have more contact with things."
"Speaking of it … I should be one step ahead of him." Mr. Zhang said that when he sat back in his chair, he had already sorted out some emotions and ideas in the past. "The original … this is not wrong."
"But I overlooked a possibility …"
"Possibility?" Cheng Shan repeated doubtfully that he could not see clearly what things looked like, and there was nothing in them from Mr. Zhang’s broken complaint.
"To be exact, I neglected a person …" Mr. Zhang stared at some jumping flames and said a person’s name in a complicated tone.
"Linghu Chu ….."
"He?" Cheng Shan slightly leng leng mind emerge a security figure.
"Linghu Chu … what kind of person do you think he is?" In the past, although I don’t know what Mr. Zhang’s mood is, on the surface, he has calmed down. At this time, he looked at Cheng Shan and asked inexplicably.
"A few times …" Cheng Shan recalled that at this time, of course, I didn’t know the purpose of the other party’s question, but when I think about it, some memories of Linghu Chu emerged from my heart … after all, it was too profound.
"The earliest time is money dinner … money is dead that night he first appeared carrying a broadsword … it should still be Mr. Zhang you forced him out? That night, he made people write poems. It was weird, but these things were expected by Mr. … Ah, preparation in advance didn’t work, but it missed Mr. … "Cheng Shan said that the original memory was slightly deflected here, and a living figure emerged.
Emotions get a little weird …
Mr. Zhang smiled casually and obviously didn’t mind these.
Cheng Shan recovered the emotional sound and then sounded "When I saw you later, it was the ink exhibition in Xianlou the other day" to recover the emotion. Because of this, the memory became complicated. The ink exhibition, which is of great significance to both Cheng and Xu, obviously bothered him.
After "Xu Xuan" was distracted again, he muttered two words.
Mr. Zhang glanced at him from a distance with an expression on his face. "Today, things are the same as Xu Xuan."
Cheng Shan smell speech opened his mouth and then there was no sound coming out … I don’t know when Cheng Shan found that he had the high-end struggle with his eyes in almost everything.
"Then tell me about your evaluation of Linghu Chu …"