After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Since the Crimson Tide band members are still under explosion protection.

Netizens enthusiastically skipped the discussion about the four background boards.

While making Border Collie a hot topic many times.

Some "lyric critics" also emerged.

[Going to school, working, living like a dog! The disappeared him, that him, was the human self he once was. This concert was an absurd performance art from beginning to end. ]

[I agree. The four members of Red Tide are probably also part of performance art. Have you ever seen a lead singer playing and singing with the "guitar artifact one-touch chord"? This is the first time I've seen an automatic guitar in all these years! It has to be absurd to highlight the contradictions of art. The driving force behind Red Tide is very thoughtful.]

[Fuck, I hear you guys talking like that. Could it be that Red Tide Band can even make a profit from this concert?!]

Zhaoming Technology.

Chu Zizhao couldn't suppress the smile.

Show off to the secretary.

Look, this is my sister! Your boss's biological sister!

He is a man of great talent, advanced thinking and a leader in modern art.

Then express.

Yesterday, Chu Yan made a request to me!

The secretary asked politely.

Chu Zizhao said that when Chu Yan asked him to wear rimless chain glasses, he should not wear a plaid shirt.

secretary:"……"

So you wore a windbreaker to match it today!

However, Chu Zizhao's thoughts had already diverged.

Ask the secretary to order a few more of the same style for the brother and sister to wear.

Enough of the chit-chat.

The secretary reported to him that the various safe assets requested by Mr. Chu, including bearer accounts, Bitcoin, deep web accounts, etc., have been prepared.

There are also some loosely regulated nomenclature accounts scattered at home and abroad.

Chu Zizhao: "Record it under Chu Yan's name."

The secretary was startled.

But she is extremely professional and has no curiosity at all.

Chu Zizhao locked himself in the office.

Lighted a cigarette.

To this day, he still doesn't know what kind of person Chu Nuannuan is.

What a strange power it has.

The only thing I can do is

Just try your best to help Yanyan.

That morning.

Chu Nuannuan went to the hospital for a physical examination and blood draw.

Chu Yan received a series of ding-dong messages on his phone, with continuous account binding messages.

She sent a message to Chu Zizhao: [No need.]

Chu Zizhao:

[I had another brain CT scan today, I'm afraid there's something wrong with it. If there's something wrong with it, these most boring things can replace me to accompany you. ]

[Yanyan, you understand what I am saying. ]

Chu's house.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes.

Chu Zizhao and Chu Xuan.

They all gave her what she thought was the "most useful" thing.

System Starry Eyes: [Host, so much money! ]

Chu Yan: [I appreciate the kindness. You can return it to him slowly.]

System: [? How can I return it?]

Chu Yan: [Did you use my WeChat account to register a game yesterday? The ID is called "Tongtongguai".]

System: [Aiya…]

Chu Yan: [That game was developed by Zhaoming Technology. You can spend as much money as you want. Oh, don’t use iOS, the App Store takes an extra cut.]

The system was excited: [Then I will be on the leaderboard today! But host, I feel like I can’t achieve it just by spending money. ]

Chu Yan said: [After dealing with Chu Nuannuan, I will return the rest to him.]

She checked the time.

I don’t know when Chu Nuannuan’s physical examination results will come out.

With Chu Xuan's useless level, at most he can only be a super soldier to spy on Chu Nuannuan.

At this moment.

Her phone suddenly lit up.

Chu Yan's gaze paused slightly.

City S.

Western Suburbs Cemetery.

Song Ling followed Song Yang, holding fruits and flowers.

Song Yang is the grandmaster who came to S City for inspection this time.

Every time he passed through S City, he would come to the cemetery to visit his daughter who passed away young.

The tombstone was polished to a shine, and the woman on it was gentle and youthful, with a shy smile in her eyes, possessing all the beauty of a traditional woman.

Just this time.

There is one more tombstone.

Wipe both tombstones.

The white-haired Song Yang signaled Song Ling: "No need to follow. Go and meet some female warriors, and don't let the tribe worry about your marriage anymore."

Song Ling responded, "Elder, where are you going?"

Song Yang waved his hand and said, "I'll go to the places she often visited when she was alive."

Songyang took a bus to a high-end shopping mall.

This is a renovation of an old building. After decades of renovation, it is still in great condition and the interior is magnificent.

My daughter loved this place when she was alive.

He walked into the ice cream shop, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Snowstorm, Red Velvet Matcha... Before, wasn't there only one ball, or two balls?"

The clerk smiled and said, "We have many varieties now, which one do you want?"

Song Yang: "When my daughter was still alive, she bought me one kind, white, sweet, with two balls."

The clerk was slightly startled, revealing a look of heartache and pity, but then immediately hid it. She introduced gently: "Grandpa, you are talking about vanilla, right? Look at this one in our store..."

Songyang took the ice cream.

Sit by the window.

The young woman at the window smiled at him politely.

Song Yang said: "Thirty years ago, this shop was still selling old popsicles. From here, there was an ice skating rink where young people were playing. I would stare at the skating rink and glare back at anyone who dared to approach my daughter."

He spoke kindly, and looked at the young woman with nostalgia.

At this moment, Song Yang did not look like a great master admired by everyone.

He looks old and kind, just like an ordinary old man.

"Then I picked her up and brought her over for ice cream. She got angry and told me not to come again next time."

"She was sitting right where you are."

The young woman was surprised.

She stared at him quietly: "I'm sorry."

The old man shook his head: "The thing I regret most in my life is that no one came to save her when she was in trouble. Perhaps, I should have let her make a few more good friends at that time."

"As for you, you must have a lot of friends."

She said, “Indeed.”

The old man said:

"There should be friends who are willing to risk their lives for you."

"What kind of friend is he?"

Song Yang's voice is low, and if ordinary people don't notice it, they will easily let down their guard.

She paused.

“There are many friends like this.”

"However, the people who really saved me were the unknown warrior who died in the western suburbs and the police who arrived in time."

The air was frozen in silence.

After a long while, the old man said, "Really?"

The young woman finished her ice cream and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't gotten over the trauma yet. I'm still receiving treatment from a psychologist, so I can't continue to talk to you about this."

She walked out of the store.

Speed ​​up your pace in corners that Songyang can't see.

Behind my back, cold sweat was pouring down my face.

The bodyguards waiting outside couldn't help but speak out: "Mr. Xu——"

Xu Zhilan shook her head.

"I am fine."

She flipped open her phone.

The text message I just sent is still there.

a few days ago.

Chu Yan told her something.

Two people came from S City, from the Song family.

The case of raising strange creatures is not a big deal, they would not come to S City for no reason.

The younger generation of the Song family have a fire character in the second character of their names.

The Song family was a large one, and if a man married a girl from the Song family, because her family was noble, he would sometimes use his wife's surname as one of the characters in his children's names.

If someone meets this condition, there is someone they all know.

It is very likely that he is the offspring of the daughter who married out of the Song family.

This person became extremely powerful for no reason at the beginning.

In S City, he can almost cover the sky with one hand——

The strangeness behind him might be inextricably linked to the Song family.

Inside the ice cream shop.

Songyang turned on his cell phone.

Looking at the photo of my daughter.

"Something happened to Chen Songyu."

"I failed to protect your son. However, I will help you find the murderer who killed him."

Outside the ice cream shop.

Following Xu's bodyguards out was Chu Yan.

Nothing.

Chu Yan spoke silently.

She gazed at Songyang who was still sitting in the store from afar.

I remembered the vines that were originally controlled by Chen Songyu.

There is also Song Ling, which can give her a one-time bonus of 60 points of physical fitness.

【system. 】

[Twenty years ago, was it him or the Song family who stole the Taixuan Sutra? ]