The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 228 Mr. Interpol's Little Wife (45)

"Is there anything I can't hear?"

Of course Sang Liu was dissatisfied.

"If you have time to chat with us, you might as well ask your aunt what happened." Fang Xu reminded.

"That's right! And auntie! But haven't you always forbidden me to see the prisoners alone?" He was still a little hesitant. After all, the officials and their knights had been basically at odds with each other since thousands of years ago!
"This time is an exception!"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care what you think, anyway, I have to go first, goodbye!"

Walking to the door, he turned back and said to Zhuang Yi: "Little girl, if this kid bullies you, just tell me! See if I don't hurt him~"

Zhuang Yi nodded and smiled.

When everyone was far away, he joked: "Why, does he still have the guts to fight you?"

"Can't you?" Fang Xu remained expressionless.

"Forget it, I don't think I dare."

"So, Mr. Interpol, what do you want to tell me?"

Zhuang Yi asked.

Fang Xu was silent for a moment, and then said: "I don't know, did you have a dream?"

"What kind of dream?"

"That's it." Fang Xu pursed his lower lip, trying to make his expression as normal as possible - calm.

Oh, he called it calmness, Zhuang Yi called it—impatient.

"The Republic of China era, or rather, the two of us were in the Republic of China era."

Zhuang Yi's careless face paused for a moment, and then she replied curiously: "Well, it seems that there is no such thing, why, have you ever had such a dream? Then, in the dream, what kind of people are we, or, what kind of people are we in the dream? What are you doing there?"

"It's nothing. I just dreamed about some scenes when we were in the Republic of China. I didn't know there were two of us. I just changed the background of some things happening now to the Republic of China."

Because of the panic in Fang Xu's heart, he didn't catch her inexplicably stagnant expression, and his face turned cold again, but he was trying to erase from his mind some scenes of the woman with the wooden hairpin intimately wrapping around her waist .

No matter how much you dream, it is just a dream.

"That's right."

This sentence made Fang Xu inexplicably feel a little ethereal, as if this person was far away all of a sudden, in a way that he couldn't understand and keep up with anyway, far away from him, from this world, far, far away.
Fang Xu's heart began to fluster again, as if to relieve his suddenly tense heart, he started a random conversation.

"So, what do you think is the reason why they adopted you or kept you?"

Zhuang Yi's thoughts of running away were also pulled back: "I don't know, maybe, it's really just because of my "monster" blood, or maybe, my blood, to some extent, in some aspects, Is it also comparable to Tang Monk meat?"

Fang Xu's face turned cold all of a sudden. How could she have been so careless about her own safety? In such a dangerous situation, she could still make a joke.

Zhuang Yi couldn't bear his appearance a lot of the time, it was so ugly, as if she owed him 80, she didn't like him treating her like this.

"So, now, are you done with your questions?"

"Yes."

Fang Xu was ready to leave. Instead of spending fearless time here with her, he would go back and interrogate those people carefully, so as to better protect her safety.

No!

He pinched his palms and wondered why at this time, all he cared about was her safety.

"Fang Xu!?"

Is this person distracted?It was the first time to see such a serious person like him distracted when others were talking about business. It was quite refreshing.

(End of this chapter)