Wang Jianguo got out of the car and looked around. He stood in front of Ling Yue's door but did not open it rashly. After a few minutes, he saw Ling Yue move, so he opened the door.

Several people got off the car. She looked up at the place she used to come to. Looking up, she could see a few broken clouds floating in the blue sky.

"After meeting Uncle Zhou, we'll go find Tang Nancheng first, and then go home."

Without waiting for Wang Jianguo to respond, he murmured, "Tang Nancheng is my assistant. Even if he loses a leg, he is still my assistant."

After saying that, Ling Yue lifted her foot and walked up the stairs. It wasn't raining, but the road was washed by water. After getting off the car, she could still smell the smell of blood in the air.

She walked up step by step without any expression.

Zhang Moran had been waiting in front of the Forbidden City. When he saw Ling Yue, he went up to her, exchanged a few words, and led her into the office.

The office layout and arrangement are exactly the same as they were two years ago, even the two potted plants have not changed at all.

"Ling Yue." Xiangzhong sat on the sofa, holding a cup and putting the tea leaves in his hand into it. It was obvious that he was waiting for someone.

"Uncle Zhou, long time no see." Ling Yue greeted him politely and found a seat farthest away from Xiangzhong to sit down.

Seeing this, Xiangzhong instantly let go of the anger he had been holding back for two years, and murmured, "It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay."

Hearing this, Ling Yue didn't know how to respond. If the person in front of her was her elder sister, she would be able to make jokes and act coquettishly and cutely.

But to Xiangzhong, he is like his father and is close to him, but as they grow up, they always keep a distance.

"Uncle Zhou, I didn't suffer. Everything you did outside protected me to a great extent."

If Xiangzhong had not restrained the Ugly Country internationally, and if Zirun had not defeated the other side at home so that they had no time to deal with her, she would not have come out so unscathed.

"Well," Xiangzhong looked him up and down and nodded, "I'm glad you're not injured. Rest well for now."

"After they took you away, we were worried they would damage the fiber optic cable construction, so we urgently stopped it. Once you've recovered, we'll be ready to restart it."

Xiangzhong's tone was calm, as if he had made plans long ago.

Ling Yue thought about it and opened her mouth to refuse. She had been resting so much during this period that rashes appeared on her body. If she continued to rest, her bones would become weak.

"No, Uncle Zhou, I want to go to the construction site and take a look. The situation has changed after being shut down for so long. We can't continue according to the last plan. Maybe some adjustments need to be made."

"I'm afraid not in the near future," Xiangzhong silently drank a sip of water, and the smile on his face faded.

The originally kind person now made Ling Yue feel uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.

"What's wrong? Uncle Zhou."

Xiangzhong slowly placed the teacup on the table and opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

Finally, he swallowed hard, trying to swallow the blockage in his throat.

His voice was hoarse and his tone was low: "Mr. Zhu passed away in Qinghai two months ago..."

Before he could finish his words, Ling Yue jumped up from the sofa with a bang.

"What?"

Auditory hallucination!

It must be because I haven't been in contact with the outside world during this period that I have hallucinations.

Ling Yue closed her eyes in panic.

I clearly found a good doctor and went with Qian Zilin, how could this happen?

"Ling Yue, you heard it right, Master Zhu, Master Zhu indeed..."

"Uncle Zhou!"

Ling Yue shouted with red and swollen eyes.

Angry, confused, helpless, like a lost lion cub, crying helplessly, she didn't want to listen anymore.

"Lingyue, calm down." Xiangzhong stood up, took Lingyue's arm, pulled her to sit down, and patted her shoulder: "Everyone is born, grows old, gets sick, and dies. Even if you don't admit it, you can't change it."

He squatted down, level with Ling Yue, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly, "After the capital has settled down in a few days, I want you to bring Master Zhu back to the capital and bury him in the Martyrs' Cemetery."

"He was talking about you at the end. He was very worried about you. You should go see him."

After Xiangzhong finished speaking, he stood up and left. He still had a lot of things to deal with, and Lingyue also needed her own space to calm down.

As soon as Xiangzhong left, Lingyue collapsed on the sofa, hugged her knees with her arms, and bit her lips tightly.

All the news she received in the past two days made her doubt again and again whether her decision was correct.

This world is so bad, but there are so many people full of hope.

As for Mr. Zhu, that kind and cheerful old man, she didn't even get to see him for the last time...

Ling Yue raised her hand and slapped herself. If she had followed Xiangzhong's plan and stayed in the military area, would she have known about Master Zhu's situation earlier and taken precautions in advance? Even if there was nothing she could do, would she have been able to see Master Zhu for the last time?

When Ling Yue thought of this, her heart felt as if it was being squeezed tightly by a pair of large hands, and even breathing became difficult.

She has been trying to avoid the fate of these people, the transfer of Zhao Shi, the reminder to Xiangzhong, and the support for Deng He to avoid cancer caused by nuclear radiation... Every success made her let down her guard.

At this moment, regret overwhelmed her, but...

No, no!

Mr. Zhu clearly passed away in 1974, how could...

"Number seven, number seven," Ling Yue shouted in panic. What on earth was going on? What on earth had happened? Why was it early?

[Maker, I told you from the beginning that this is a brand new world, and everyone's destiny is blank.]

"No, that's not right. My methods against Zhao Shi and the others were clearly successful."

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