Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Zhang Rishan looked at the two familiar smiling faces in front of him, faces that were like nightmares to him, with a heavy heart. He sighed wearily, unable to even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

It did rise a few times before, but it was all drained away.

"Come on..."

"coming……"

"Go through the proper procedures or just draw lots?"

"Let's go through the process after the draw."

"..."

"also……"

Half an hour later...

Although Zhang Rishan was bruised and swollen, he remained remarkably calm despite being skillfully hung from the roof beam.

This composure only crumbled when he saw two more people enter through the door…

"You, you guys..."

"Have you been mistreated by these few beatings?" Hei Xiazi stood in front of Zhang Rishan, one arm around Zhang Qiling and the other around Zhang Tata, asking quite directly.

Zhang Rishan fell silent.

He had genuinely felt wronged; being randomly slapped was an undeserved misfortune.

But when these two people stood in front of him, all his grievances and undeserved misfortunes vanished without a trace.

Not only did the resentment disappear, but there was even a sense that he deserved it.

It's like a debt you owed has finally been repaid, and the victim has come knocking on your door, bringing a sense of relief.

"Are you... are you doing alright?"

Zhang Rishan ignored Zhang Tata standing to the side, and only looked at Zhang Qiling, asking her a question cautiously.

He didn't know how to address Zhang Qiling, and ironically, he felt he wasn't even worthy of calling him 'Clan Chief'.

"What kind of question is that? Over the years, when Brother Zhang and the Blind Man have had no work, they've almost always stayed in Beijing. How could you not know whether he's doing well or not? Before they contacted you, they didn't even think to check on you. So where did this feeling of guilt and wanting to kill yourself come from???"

Su Li truly doesn't understand. If she really felt guilty, would she have allowed Brother Zhang to be confined to a sanatorium for over twenty years?

Unwilling to resist Zhang Qishan?

Zhang Qishan is dead, so why did he inherit Zhang Qishan's business, but instead cower in the New Moon Hotel like a coward, leaving the amnesiac clan leader to wander outside?

And later, when Hei Xiazi took Zhang Qiling to live in the capital, didn't he also ignore him completely?

Why are you pretending to be guilty now? Isn't it disgusting?

If a small restaurant like the Crescent Moon could protect Zhang Qishan, how could the Zhang family, with its thousand-year-old heritage, not protect a mere patriarch?

It's absolutely hilarious.

In the cultivation world, this kind of behavior would be like their sect leader being crippled and imprisoned by a traitor and outsiders through conspiracy and trickery, and instead of the elders and disciples taking up their swords to fight to the death and going to the enemy's mountain to self-destruct, they all hide and act like cowards...

They practically have "we're all cowards and easy to bully" written all over their faces. They're practically begging to be wiped out!

Su Li couldn't understand what those oddballs in the Zhang family were thinking, but that didn't stop her from cursing because she was disgusted by Zhang Rishan's awful behavior.

Zhang Rishan was speechless after being confronted by Su Li, and could only look at Zhang Qiling with his eyes that had been beaten into panda shapes, displaying the typical hesitant and manipulative behavior of a green tea b*tch.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qiling didn't like tea; he only liked the various sweet drinks that Su Li fed him.

The common ground between two dessert lovers is not something that Zhang Rishan, this old codger in the guise of a young man, can easily break through.

Zhang Qiling simply stared calmly at Zhang Rishan, and that stare was enough to gradually erode his courage, causing him to lower his head.

Su Li raised her hand and pulled back the vines binding Zhang Rishan. Seeing him lying on the ground panting like a dead dog without getting up, Su Li pulled out a twig from somewhere and poked his butt.

"I hope I didn't drive him crazy???"

Black Bear chuckled and nudged Zhang Qiling with his elbow. "That's easy, just have the mute call out to him and we'll know."

The three of them looked at Zhang Qiling with a shared vision.

Zhang Qiling: …

"Zhang Rishan".

"I am here, please speak."

Zurich: ⊙?6?6⊙

黑瞎子：?0?0(?0?7?0?7)?0?6

It actually works!

Seeing that Zhang Rishan had reacted, Zhang Qiling looked directly at Su Li and Hei Xiazi, the meaning clear: you two decide what to do next...

Okay, okay, okay...

If Hei Xiazi could call Zhang Qiling "dumb" every day, how could he not know what kind of person Zhang Qiling was?

Hei Xiazi, who never made things difficult for Zhang Qiling in such matters, took the initiative to communicate, explaining in detail what required Zhang Rishan's cooperation.

Zhang Rishan nodded silently, without any intention of asking any questions. He simply assured Zhang Qiling that he would definitely complete the mission well.

The four of them skillfully left through the window of Zhang Rishan's room. After stretching their muscles and taking care of some business, they were in high spirits and headed to the nearby food street to start their feast.

First, try everything that interests you from one end of the street to the other, then pick out the best ones and buy several portions to take home.

Now that there are more and more people in the family, they can make a fuss about hoarding even when they buy snacks.

While they were raiding the food street, the others weren't idle either; they all had their own tasks to complete.

………………

"Ouch! Chieftain! No, no, no... It hurts, it hurts... It's broken, it's broken!!!"

The masked man, who was furtively following two figures of different heights ahead with his face covered, was caught off guard when the other party suddenly attacked him, trapping him in a dead end.

He had been staking out the location for several days, and had been tortured by the Xie family's men for just as long. He finally managed to catch them, but what awaited him was...

The opponent unleashed a barrage of punches, and before he could even withstand three moves, he was pinned to the ground and brutally beaten.

A dull ache radiated from my arms to my brain, while my shoulders felt like they were about to dislocate.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the masked man quickly begged for mercy.

Zhang Qiling ignored the other party's cries for mercy and did not increase the force in his hand.

Su Li stepped forward and tore off the tattered cloth covering the other person's head and face, revealing a face they recognized.

Out of curiosity, I reached out and tugged at it...

Wow! It really is!!!

Use a little more force...

Use a little more force...

Okay, it's true.

Zhang Haike, who was being dragged into questioning his existence: ...

He never imagined that pulling someone's cheek could be used as a form of punishment. And it hurts quite a bit…

"Waaaaah X﹏X Clan Chief, it hurts so much, Clan Chief..."

Zuli: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Holy crap!!! You have no sportsmanship!!! And you even dare to tattle!!!

How dare you tattle on me with that innocent, naive face?!

Zhang Haike, with Wuxie's innocent face, looked at Zhang Qiling with the same pitiful puppy eyes as Wuxie, trying to get his clan leader to make a decision for him...

Zhang Qiling felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze, and suddenly tightened her grip on his hands...

Click...

Zuli: Oh no...it won't break, will it?!