Chapter 1170 Zhang Haishui Hidden Sea Flower 5
Chapter 1170 Zhang Haishui Hidden Sea Flower 5
Xie Yuchen: . . . . .
First, he is moral. Although he is not a good person, he still has integrity.
He felt tired when he thought about cleaning up after his ancestors.
Cursing in the ancestral hall in the middle of the night.
Robe: . . . .
Huaerye's defense was broken.
Perhaps what broke his defense even more was that someone hadn't told him.
The result of fighting for half my life.
Sure enough, when you give your heart, you must be prepared to be trampled upon.
But when he thought of Zhang Qilin, he felt that he was fine.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Is he some kind of control group? They're all being compared to him.
Xie Yuchen: . . . .
It’s nothing, I just think you are a generous person.
Good people are safe for their lives!
Zhang Qilin: You curse so vulgarly, you are indeed a cultured person.
Second, Xie Yuchen is a hero who understands the current affairs.
If he didn't know about the mess, he would really do what they wanted.
But after knowing the whole story, he would not get involved with the big fool again.
Deserve bad luck.
At that time, to be honest, he had been lying abroad for half a year.
I wanted to compensate someone, but when I came back, the person was gone.
Go to the Bronze Gate.
Xie Yuchen: . . . .
Anyway, he was speechless because he had never met such a person.
This brain doesn't seem to be in good shape.
I don't want revenge, nor do I want compensation, and I live a pretty rough life.
He really doesn't know how to evaluate a person.
Zhang Qilin, he doesn't care about himself.
I don't know who I can care about.
For whom would such a rigid mountain make an uproar?
Xie Yuchen thought of Hei Xia Zi.
He shook his head, thinking that he couldn't be blind, that would be so unlucky.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Really, he just doesn't like talking to people like you.
Really.
Xie Yuchen is a smart man. He can figure out a lot of things from the words just from what Zhang Haishui sent him.
The Zhang family is really good-tempered.
If it were him, he wouldn't mind killing people.
Still so good-tempered.
Hei Xia Zi understood Jie Yuchen's thoughts.
Well, any normal person would do this.
But the mute can't resist losing his memory.
To be honest, if Zhang Haishui hadn’t come back.
He, Hei Xia Zi, is also going to take the initiative to withdraw from his life as a mute.
The mute's time is running out;
His eyesight began to deteriorate after he left the Queen Mother of the West Palace, and with a female ghost on his back, he wouldn't live long.
For the sake of the mute, he will also pave the way for Wu Xie.
Even if he feels a little uncomfortable, he will do it.
At worst, when you are sad, he can just stay away from you so that he can't see you and you won't be sad.
Zhang Haishui: …
What to do if you like a love-brained person.
Answer: Let his love brain be transferred to him.
Otherwise you can only give up.
"Blind man, the tender roast lamb is here, as well as lamb burgers and pilaf."
Xie Yuchen: . . . .
nerve.
He doesn't like romance and would never be a love-minded person.
To be honest, I was a little reluctant to sell those things.
But there is a feeling of being free and light.
He sold all the properties that the Xie family was willing to buy, of course at a reasonable price. In the end, only the Rochard Auction Company that he founded remained.
Xie Yuchen hired a professional manager at a high salary, and he only had to review the report once every few months.
If there is anything, I will call you.
Now he is traveling everywhere and has no worries around him.
Xie Yuchen finally had a headache.
He slept soundly.
Even for Huo Xiuxiu, he had done his best. He was still seriously injured and couldn't rest, but he helped Xiuxiu stabilize the Huo family.
She will have to rely on herself from now on.
Although Huo Xiuxiu was surprised by Jie Yuchen's decision, she wished Brother Xiaohua well, saying that he had done enough for her.
She is not the excellent person that grandma calls her.
So she decided to cooperate with Huo Youxue.
Only by combining strength and gentleness can the Huo family go further. Internal strife is the way to the death of the family.
Huo Youxue looked at Huo Xiuxiu with a higher opinion of her. The little girl had grown up.
"I didn't expect you to make such a decision."
Huo Xiuxiu is no longer the Xiuxiu of the past. She took a sip of tea.
"Aunt Youxue, I am indeed not as good as you. You are the master and I am the assistant. I want the Huo family to survive."
Huo Youxue stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.
"as you wish."
So Huo Xiuxiu also learned a lot of things that she didn't know back then.
She suddenly understood Yu Chen's reminder that it was time to repay the debt.
This is just a piece of advice, it's up to them whether to do it or not.
Huo Youxue, who had not yet gone too extreme, decided to pay it back because Xie Yuchen had already paid it back.
They are not as capable as Jie Yuchen. He has paid it back, and the Huo family can't drag it out any longer.
Besides, the Huo family can't afford another setback.
Of course, such a decision also caused fierce conflicts within the Huo family.
The heroic act of self-sacrifice has begun, mainly because Huo Youxue also knows that the sunset industry of tomb robbing has reached the point of being on the verge of extinction.
The richest family among the Nine Gates is the Jie family, but they did not become rich by doing underground business.
The Huo family began to test the waters in various industries.
So Zhang Haishui also received a lot of money and things one after another.
Zhang Haishui: …
Very good, use the compensation money from the patriarch to buy some things for the blind man.
On the prairie, Hei Xiazi looked at the pastures full of herds of cattle and sheep.
"Blind man, these will all be yours from now on."
Xiao Zhang and his friends went to the Wild Horse Valley to help the blind man catch the horse king.
Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows. This guy had been holding him down and making him drink medicine and take medicinal baths to replenish his body, and now he finally let him out.
After moving my body around, I felt really comfortable and no heaviness at all.
Lao Zhang: …
I told you it was a good medicine, wuwu, it’s gone after I used it, wuwu.
Black Bear: ...
At the edge of the pasture, the wind blew the smell of grass clippings and soil, blowing in my face.
In the distance, Xiao Zhang and others' figures were clearly visible. They were working together to control an unusually tall and majestic black horse.
The horse's mane was flying and its hooves were churning. Even though it was restrained by several forces, it still exuded an unruly kingly spirit.
The sunlight fell on its shiny fur, reflecting a dazzling luster.
"Oh, did you really catch him?" Hei Xiazi whistled, trying to suppress the inappropriate throbbing in his heart.
This horse king truly deserves this ranch.
Zhang Haishui walked up to him and looked at the struggling and neighing horse with him.
“It belongs here.”
His voice was very soft, but it carried an unquestionable meaning, as if he was talking about horses, but also like he was talking about something else.
Hei Xia Zi moved his fingers, but in the end he just pressed hard on the edge of the frame. Although his eyesight was healed, he was still used to wearing sunglasses.
This was just the right time to cover up his gaffe.
He knew Zhang Haishui understood.
I understand his hidden worry about his limited time, his obsession to pave a good way for the mute before sinking completely into darkness, and I also understand the secret desire deep in his heart that he is unwilling to express.
"Zhang Haishui, I like this horse very much."
When Xiao Zhang, who was far away, heard it, his face turned black. It was not us who caught the horse king, not the sea water. Hei Ye, look carefully.
Zhang Haishui smiled and pulled the blind man towards Ma Wang.
The blind man is going to conquer his horse king.
To be honest, there was no Zhang family member present who didn't like the sight of Hei Xia Zi riding his horse and waving his whip. He was an extremely dazzling little prince.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Let me out.
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