Chapter 383 The Name of Love Saint



The power of the sweet words that came out of Zhang Hongcheng's mouth was far greater than anything she did to those girls.

But it seems that my lover seemed to have noticed something just now. He is really a sharp and smart guy.

He also said that there was a young man named Zhang in the past, who was warned by his mother: the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

It's like speaking in a roundabout way, huh.

The boy who was responsible for going to Chang'an to get the aged vinegar and Laoshuku Yuanxiao was also entrusted with another task by Zhang Hongcheng before leaving for Chang'an.

"I've been so busy these past two days that I almost forgot that I've already done what you asked me to do."

Zhang Dakai, a student from Shaanxi Province, explained somewhat embarrassedly.

"The staff of Shuangta Cemetery are now staying in our school's guesthouse..."

After listening to Zhang Da Kui's story, Zhang Hongcheng was a little bit unbelievable.

"You said they've already brought the ashes and belongings here?"

"Yes, I also think this is a bit too disrespectful. But they say that the information we provided is too detailed, and it can be basically confirmed that the two martyrs were from the capital."

Having said this, Zhang Da Kui consciously lowered his voice.

"I guess they're so impatient because they're here on a mission. The Shuangta Martyrs Cemetery is desperately short of money and staff. They're coming to Beijing under a legitimate excuse, so they're probably just begging for alms..."

Zhang Hongcheng smiled and asked Zhang Dakai to go and do his own thing first. After all, the staff at the Twin Towers were also doing their work, so it was understandable that they put some thought into it.

Without further ado, he took a leave and dragged Chu Miaohong straight to the school guesthouse.

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