The former richest person and end-times space bigshot, Su Qingzhu, after perishing together with the Zombie Emperor, transmigrated to the 1970s.
She, who had been weary for an entire life, or...
A thief is always guilty.
Pulling his mind back to his senses, he just heard Zhang Yue say that he didn't expect that it was a skinny young boy who saved them. Si Jingyu then knew that Su Qingzhu must have changed his face again.
Zhang Zhe, however, thought that the young man was another senior brother of Su Qingzhu.
A teenager?
He raised his hand and touched his face. It seemed that his face still had a bit of youthfulness. He wondered if it met the criteria for that sect to accept disciples.
Si Jingyu: “…”
What are you thinking about every day?
I was too lazy to criticize him.
Anyway, that so-called sect doesn't exist at all, so let him dream as much as he wants.
"Sister, where is that young man?"
Zhang Zhe looked around for someone, wondering if he had hidden himself in the tree.
Zhang Yue couldn't help but pat him again. He looked so shifty and ugly!
"I don't know. He left after saving the person."
Zhang Zhe wailed in disappointment, "Sister, why didn't you leave him here?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yue wanted to beat his brother to death.
It was someone else who saved me, not me who saved them. Why are you stopping me from leaving?
Zhang Zhe quickly cheered up.
If he can’t find anyone else, can’t he look for Su Qingzhu?
Su Qingzhu, who was "watching" them in the space, shuddered. What was Zhang Zhe's expression?
Want a fight?
After quietly slipping a note into Si Jingyu's hand, Su Qingzhu left.
Si Jingyu: “…”
You know what, if I didn't know she was there, I would have been scared if the note was stuffed into my hand so suddenly.
He glanced at the brother and sister who had started chatting about their family's recent situation, and unfolded the note sideways.
——I'm going to Xiang City to check some things, and then I'll go back to the guesthouse in Qing City where you stayed before. If you need anything, just call me there.
Si Jingyu frowned, Xiang City?
What else is going on there?
He turned around, patted Zhang Zhe, and pointed to the bureau, "I'm going to make a phone call inside."
"Okay, go ahead."