Ten billion wealthy daughters

"Why are you helping me like this?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, Zhang Zhao regretted it.

Because the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet, and there was still a weird and ambiguous atmosphere in the quiet...

For a moment, both of them were silent.

Especially Zhang Zhao, her whole ears were suspiciously red. She looks handsome and free and easy, but she is sensitive and innocent in her heart. She is especially ignorant of feelings and doesn't know how to deal with them.

"Entrusted by others, loyal to people."

Xia Yuankang's calm voice fell in her ears, which made her heave a sigh of relief, but for some reason, there was a trace of irritation.

"You should have finished asking, right?" Zhang Zhao turned his head and said, "After I finish asking, I will leave first. In short, I will explain my own affairs to my uncle, so you don't need to worry about it."

Hearing what she said, Xia Yuankang didn't open his mouth to refute, but waited for her to walk away, silently staring at her back for a while.

He likes Zhang Zhao, probably except Zhang Zhao himself who is not sure yet, and no one around him knows.

Even Xia Yuanting, who never felt that "women are troublesome creatures", supported him to date Zhang Zhao.

"Zhang Zhao is reliable and not troublesome. Uncle Zhang Xie and we are family friends. I think it's good." Xia Yuanting persuaded him in this way.

It's just...not yet.

Zhang Xie came to him personally and warned him that before the age of 22, Zhang Zhao must never relapse in love, otherwise his life would be in danger.

Moreover, she was burdened with some heavy responsibilities. Before the elders of the Taoist Palace settled these issues, Zhang Zhao's relationship with anyone would not be fruitful.

So, he has to be patient.

He has enough time, Xia Yuankang has always been a patient and persistent person.

Just when Xia Yuankang had just recovered from his own thoughts, he suddenly found a person running towards him like a gust of wind.

He turned his head slightly, and found Zhang Zhaozheng standing in front of him panting.

"What's wrong? Running like this?"

Zhang Zhao has a good physique, and he would not be panting like this at all during ordinary running.

"I..." Zhang Zhao's tone was a little hurried, "Xia Yuankang, I suddenly thought of... one thing..."

"what?"

"It's Qing'an's business." Zhang Zhao brushed his messy hair, thought carefully, and then said cautiously, "Me too... just remembered."

"Qing'an's health has always been very good. I didn't think there was anything wrong with her when I came to Thailand this time. But this time, when she was in a coma, the doctor checked that there was nothing wrong. I couldn't help but use Taoism to help her see Looking at it, at that time... I felt that Qing'an's soul seemed a little weak... But people who are sick or injured, or weak may have such temporary fluctuations... It's just... just I looked again today, it seems to be weak The situation became a little more obvious.”

Xia Yuankang's complexion changed drastically.

"However, the difference in that kind of change is very, very small. In fact, I'm not very sure, but... Qing'an's coma is too inexplicable... I think I should tell you."

"Is it a head drop technique?"

"It's unlikely." Zhang Zhao shook his head, "The difference is so small that you can hardly feel it, but according to this situation, Qing'an's life span must be shorter than that of ordinary people, maybe 20 years..."

Zhang Zhao hesitated to say his estimate.

Seeing Xia Yuankang's deep eyes and gloomy face, she thought that he didn't quite trust her, so she hurriedly said: "People have three souls and seven souls. In Qing'an's case, it seems that some parts have been damaged... But I don't know much about souls. There are experts in Maoshan, why don't I ask Qing'an to have a look at them before I go back to China?"