Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Having said that, Zhang Xiaoshe was obviously still not at ease. He directly moved a pile of documents and sat at the door to organize them. From that position, he could see everything in the yard. Qiuyue almost thought that she was a three-year-old child, and Zhang Xiaoshe was the adult sitting at the door, picking vegetables and watching the child.

What made Qiuyue speechless was that Zhang Haizhou was just like Zhang Xiaoshe. He sat next to him. The two of them sat at the door and sorted out the information like picking vegetables. One on the left and one on the right were like two door gods. Qiuyue wanted to laugh when she saw it.

Is it necessary to treat her like a child? !

At this moment, Zhang Hailou, unhappy to have gone out with Zhang Haixing, had a droopy face. He kicked the pebbles on the gravel road with every step he took, his hands in his pockets. He looked like he was just about to dye his hair yellow and become a gangster. Zhang Haixing guessed that when they reached a deserted place, she turned to look at him and asked abruptly, "Zhang Hailou, do you like Ah Ling?"

Zhang Hailou paused, and just as he was about to kick another stone, he stopped. He looked up and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Haixing narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "I just want to tell you that if you really like A Ling, then you'd better give up on it as soon as possible. You are just a mortal, and A Ling is not. You two are not suitable for each other."

"Hai Ke asked you to tell me? Is that why you called me out? If you don't want to investigate, I'll go back first."

Zhang Hailou didn't want to respond to Zhang Haixing's words. Zhang Haixing said coldly, "Don't pretend you didn't hear me. Ah Ling appeared suddenly, and she might disappear suddenly in the future. Where are you going to find her then? Also, although Ah Ling didn't admit it, we all know deep down that Ah Ling is a cultivator. You are at most a half-way member of the Zhang family. Can your lifespan compare to hers? Finally, don't forget, you are a dirty person!"

"You don't need to worry about this matter. I understand it better than you do."

Zhang Hailou said in a deep voice. Zhang Haixing looked him up and down and said, "How did you fall in love with A Ling? You've only met for less than a day, and you don't even know what A Ling looks like. If I didn't know A Ling was gentle, I would have suspected that she had cast a spell on you."

Zhang Hailou was startled. He couldn't help but think of the soft jade and warm fragrance in the morning, as well as the clingy and coquettish look. His throat suddenly felt a little dry. He rolled his Adam's apple and said, "It has nothing to do with you. I just like it. I'm already so old, what's wrong with getting a wife?"

Zhang Haixing laughed angrily upon hearing this. She rolled her eyes and said, "You want to find a wife? Fine, fine, but you can't find one from someone whose origins are unknown! Zhang Hailou, you're usually quite calm, so why are you so confused after meeting A Ling?!"

"Isn't A-Ling a good person? She even saved you, Zhang Haixing. Of all people, you are the only one who shouldn't doubt A-Ling!"

Zhang Hailou was a little angry. Zhang Haixing said loudly: "I know, I know how good A Ling is. I don't need you to tell me. But because of this, I feel that you are not worthy of A Ling. You are just an ordinary person, a person with a slightly longer life, and you are a dirty person. You are not worthy of A Ling!"

"Then why can Zhang Hailou do it but I can't?!"

Zhang Hailou was instantly furious when the words "not worthy" came out. This was the fact he least wanted to understand, so he couldn't help but yell at Zhang Haixing. Zhang Haixing was stunned. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Hailou in disbelief: "What did you just say? What do you mean Zhang Hailou is worthy?"

Zhang Hailou calmed down after yelling. He wiped his face with his hand and said coldly, "Nothing. If I don't need to go investigate, I'll go back first."

"Did Ah Ling mistake you for another Zhang Hailou when you went to call her this morning?"

Zhang Haixing was very smart and understood everything almost immediately. She stared at Zhang Hailou closely, ignoring his words about going back. She said to herself, "A Ling and the other Zhang Hailou are partners, right? Does she mistake you for him?"

Zhang Hailou clenched his fists instantly. Seeing him like this, Zhang Haixing couldn't help but feel even more incredulous.

"You're in love with someone who's already in a relationship? Zhang Hailou, are you crazy?"

"So what? I'm also Zhang Hailou. How can I be worse than my other self?!"

Zhang Hailou was completely out of control at this point. He glared at Zhang Haixing, his tattoos revealing from beneath his clothes. The dark blue tattoo was faintly visible on his neck, clearly showing his anger. Zhang Haixing looked at him, shaking her head in disbelief. "You're truly crazy," she said. "I seriously suspect Ah Ling has cast a spell on you."

"This isn't Ah Ling's fault! She didn't cast a spell on me. I fell in love with her on my own. It's none of her business!"

Zhang Hailou clenched his fists tightly and looked at Zhang Haixing warily, as if he was wary that she would attack Qiuyue. Zhang Haixing had also seen a lot of storms, and when she looked at Zhang Hailou in front of her, her heart sank.

Isn't this exactly the same as those young people in their teens and twenties who fight desperately for love?

Her brother was right. The fire in the old house was out of control, especially since his father's house was over a hundred years old.

"You're no longer calm, Zhang Hailou. I won't say much more. I can't persuade you. If you insist on going your own way, you'll have to bear the consequences alone. As your friends, we can only do so much to persuade you. You'll have to take care of yourself."

Zhang Haixiong shook her head helplessly. She knew that persuading him further would only make Zhang Hailou more determined. Instead of constantly stimulating his rebellious psychology, it would be better to wait for a while and discuss what to do with others after returning.

"Of course I understand, you don't need to explain."

Zhang Hailou responded coldly. Zhang Haixing sighed again and turned around to walk again. "Okay, I won't say any more. Let's go. We still have to complete the exploratory mission."

Zhang Hailou had a cold face and did not respond. He followed her three meters behind, exuding a slightly gloomy aura.

Zhang Hailou has always been shameless and has done all kinds of dirty things. Stealing other people's wives is nothing. As long as he likes, there is no wall that he cannot dig down.

On this side, Qiuyue watched the two people organizing the information for a while and then stopped looking and did not go over. After all, those were the information they collected in Nanyang, and it was better for her, an outsider, not to get involved.

After retracting her gaze, Qiuyue returned to the small stool and sat down, staring blankly at the small piece of grass that had been plucked bare by Zhang Hailou.

Why did she come to 1998?

What happened before she came here?

Why does she wear such expensive clothes?

What is this blue lotus floating beside her?

Where are the people in her memory?

Why is her memory so fragmented?

Who is she?

As Qiuyue was thinking, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She found that the more she thought about it, the more confused her memory became, as if every time she thought, she was shuffling cards. The more she thought about it, the more fragmented and confused her memory became.

Qiuyue frowned and raised her hand to rub her temples, feeling a little uncomfortable.

From just now until now, the more she thought about it, the more dizzy and swollen her head became. Normally, it is normal to feel dizzy and swollen due to thinking too much, but she always felt that something was wrong. She always felt that she should not just feel dizzy and swollen, but should also have a headache, but no, she did not feel any pain at all, as if someone had taken away her sense of pain, and she could not feel any pain.

Last night, after she thought about the Wang family's affairs, she felt dizzy. The next second, everything went black and she passed out. However, she didn't feel any pain at all, she just felt a little dizzy. This was very wrong.

"In the end what happened……"

Qiuyue murmured in confusion, "Am I...really having temporary amnesia? Who told me I had temporary amnesia..."

"What did they call me?"

"My name is, y..."

Qiuyue tried to call out her own name, but when it came to her lips, it seemed as if something was blocking her, making her unable to remember or say her own name, which made her very uncomfortable.

"y..."

“y…”

"A Ling!"

Zhang Xiaoshe's voice suddenly rang out beside her. Qiuyue was startled for a moment and subconsciously raised her head. However, as she did so, she found herself in front of a black screen and felt like she was going to faint again in the next second. Zhang Xiaoshe in front of her was also blurry and she could only feel him grabbing her arm and shaking it: "A Ling! Are you okay? Wake up!"

"Well……"

Qiuyue felt even more dizzy from the shaking. She wanted to raise her hand to ask him to stop shaking, but her body was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. Her whole body felt heavy, and only her consciousness was barely holding her back from fainting.

What happened to her...

"A-Ling! A-Ling!"

Seeing Qiuyue didn't respond, Zhang Xiaoshe leaned over and picked her up. Zhang Haizhou, who came with her, grabbed Qiuyue's wrist and felt her pulse. He couldn't help but frowned. He said in a low voice, "She's obviously healthy."

“Does this look healthy?”

Zhang Xiaoshe replied, holding Qiuyue in his arms and walking back to the house at a brisk pace. Zhang Haizhou followed beside him and poured a glass of warm water as soon as he entered the house. Zhang Xiaoshe held Qiuyue in one hand and took the water with the other, saying, "A Ling, drink some water."

Qiuyue's thoughts had just been interrupted by Zhang Xiaoshe, and her body was very weak at first, but after a while, she regained some strength. She hummed softly and drank some warm water directly from Zhang Xiaoshe's hand. Only then did she feel a lot more comfortable, and her vision, which had been black, began to recover.

"Um, little snake, Haizhou..."

Qiuyue's voice was slightly hoarse. She raised her head to look at them, but felt her face was a little cold. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch it and felt something wet. Qiuyue was stunned.

Did she just cry?