I'm not a drama god

"We had a great time at the dinner today, what do you think... Mr. Li Fu?"

Chen Ling spoke with a smile.

Ying Fu slowly raised his head, and his eyes behind his black-framed glasses stared at the young man in Tang suit. At that moment, the air around the two of them seemed to drop to freezing point.

Even Yao Qing, who was silently shabu-shabuing beef on the side, raised his head with a strange expression, looking at Ying Fu who was sitting, and then at the young man who was standing, his eyes full of confusion...

"If you are here to show me the winner, then you can go back." Ying Fu said calmly.

"This game is far from over. I won't always lose... and you can't always win either."

"I know why you came to the Wushan Conference."

Chen Ling's reddish pupils were like a rattlesnake biting its prey, firmly locking onto Ying Fu, "There are some people I can't take care of, but there are some people who if you dare to touch them... I will fight you to the death.

You know who I'm talking about."

Chen Ling was still looking at Ying Fu, but for some reason, Yao Qing's heart was slightly shaken.

Hearing this, Ying Fu already knew the purpose of Chen Ling coming here to say these words, but he did not respond to Chen Ling's threat at all, but also stood up slowly.

The two figures stood face to face. Behind the simple black-framed glasses, Ying Fu looked at Chen Ling with a gaze as deep as the abyss.

"Fight till the end..." Ying Fu smiled faintly.

"You are really interesting at this stage... Cherish everything you have now. When everything you cherish leaves you or becomes your enemy... I hope you can still maintain this spirit at that time."

After saying that, Ying Fu turned around and walked towards the exit of the banquet.

Chen Ling was stunned.

Ying Fu's words just now seemed to be a counterattack against his "threat", but they also seemed to have a deeper meaning...

Chen Ling knew that since Yingfu entered the era archive later, there was actually a certain time difference between the two. The Yingfu in front of him now was from the future several months later in the real world. If this was the case, then Yingfu's words just now were definitely not aimless.

What on earth is he talking about???

Chen Ling came to Ying Fu with the original intention of warning him not to attack certain people, but Ying Fu's counterattack planted a seed of uneasiness in Chen Ling's heart...

Perhaps just as Ying Fu said, no one will always win, and no one will always lose. Chen Ling won a great victory at the dinner, but a word from the other party before leaving seemed to make Chen Ling lose half a step, and the joy of victory disappeared.

He looked at the direction where Ying Fu left, lost in thought.

……

In the lobby of Huixian Hotel, Ying Fu walked alone.

At the banquet just now, Chen Ling took the initiative to come forward and talk to him, which means that Chu Changqing has been taken away. In this case, he will not be hindered from entering and leaving the venue... As for the final speech of the leader of Bureau 749, why would Ying Fu pay attention to it?

Red welcome words scrolled across the screen. In front of the gate of Huixian Hotel, Zheng Zhiqing and Fu Kun were still in a stalemate with Shen Nan.

Shen Nan saw Ying Fu coming from behind and raised his eyebrows slightly...

"Your Majesty..."

When Zheng Zhiqing saw Ying Fu coming out with a sullen face, she subconsciously wanted to say something, but immediately shut her mouth.

Ying Fu didn't even look at Zheng Zhiqing and Fu Kun, but just glanced at Shen Nan.

"……Step aside."

Shen Nan did not hesitate and turned to leave. Since Ying Fu appeared here, it meant that Chen Ling had succeeded, so there was no need for him to stop them.

Ying Fu walked out of the gate of Huixian Hotel and headed straight for the deserted street. Zheng Zhiqing and Fu Kun looked at each other and immediately followed him...

"Don't follow me."

Ying Fu left a message without even turning his head.

Zheng Zhiqing and Fu Kun had to retract their legs after taking a step forward, looking at the figure that gradually disappeared at the end of the street, their expressions somewhat unnatural.

"Is your Majesty angry...?"

"It's all your fault, you idiot! All you do all day is eat and watch dancing! His Majesty has stared at you until his eyes are worn out, but you didn't even react!" Zheng Zhiqing kicked Fu Kun hard, furious.

"This... How can you blame me for this? Didn't we just go to the banquet and sit there without worrying about anything else? Who knew that someone would suddenly show up..."

"Now, the person we managed to snatch has been snatched away again. All our efforts were in vain!"

"Why are you angry at me? It's not just my fault!"

Fu Kun spread his hands innocently.

Zheng Zhiqing glared at him fiercely, then turned and walked in the other direction of the street.

"Hey, where are you going again?"

"Are you stupid or not? Of course we should go to the Lotus Hotel! His Majesty told you not to follow him, not to stand there stupidly!! Now that the person has been kidnapped, hurry up and look for clues to see if you can get him back!"

"Oh oh oh..."

On the deserted streets,

Ying Fu walked slowly along the sidewalk. The dim street lights reflected on the ground, lengthening his shadow.

No one knew what Yingfu was thinking, whether it was the confrontation at the dinner just now, how to take action at the Wushan Conference, or the difficult things that were happening outside the Time Archive...

He did not bring any men with him, but walked alone. Everything around him was silent in the darkness, with only Wu Mountain standing tall among the lonely clouds in the distance.

After an unknown amount of time, a bell-like laugh interrupted his thoughts.

Ying Fu frowned and looked forward.

It was already late at night when the dinner ended. Almost all the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Only a crayfish restaurant in the corner was still open. The flashing sign illuminated half of the street. Shadows swayed at the door, as if someone was busy in the store.

Ying Fu was not interested in the midnight snack and continued walking forward.

"Big brother, would you like some small lobster?"

Just as he was about to pass by the store, a little girl suddenly jumped out of the door holding a menu. She tilted her head, her eyes curved like crescent moons, and the light from the store shone on her, as if she was coated with a layer of light gold.

Seeing that familiar face and that energetic voice like a silver bell, Ying Fu was stunned.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and in a trance, Ah Qian's appearance slowly overlapped with hers...

Same age, similar body shape, 70% similar facial features... At this moment, Ying Fu's heavy thoughts seemed to have come to a standstill. He just stared at the girl in a daze, standing there like a sculpture.

Seeing Yingfu didn't move, the girl waved her hands suspiciously in front of him.

"Hello? Do you... need help?"

Ying Fu came back to his senses. He looked up at the gorgeous sign of the crayfish restaurant above his head and the outdoor dining tables on the street. He was silent for a long time...

"...Eat." Ying Fu nodded, "Give me another bottle of wine...Thank you."