Chang Le didn't insist: "Then forget it, you can go now."
Pulan left with a flying kiss.
After washing up, Chang Le saw Hua Anning and Hua Zhixue still lingering there, accompanied by Hua Xiange. Because Kulaiyi had arrived, everyone from Goubuli was also present. The living room was unusually lively.
Everyone was asking about her health, but not many people asked about her experiences on this trip. Little Hua Zhixue quietly asked her where her brothers and sisters Fu Jiu were, but before she could get an answer, she was coaxed away by Hua Anning.
Hua Xiange took a moment to sit down next to Chang Le and told her, "Mom was overjoyed to hear you were coming back. She wanted to come, but Dad's health isn't as good as it used to be, so she didn't. Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother also asked me to send their regards to you and said they'd like to have a meal together when you have time."
Chang Le's smile was so faint it was almost nonexistent, and her response was equally indifferent: "Okay."
Hua Xiange was a little disappointed, and then asked softly, "Lele, yesterday Xiao Wu told Mom about the handling of the mutants after the war. Mom also said that if it weren't for you, Lele, who knows what the world would be like now. Although Dad lost his cultivation because of this, he was able to contribute to the war against the Shadow of Calamity, so it was not in vain that he sat in this position for more than 30 years."
Chang Le understood what he meant and said, "I know you don't blame me."
—After all, this time, Hua Lihan's origin and life were not devoured by me; I only stripped her of her cultivation.
Hua Xiange's smile became somewhat forced.
He knew that the Hua family had let Chang Le down.
When the Dragon Emperor Fu Guang died, the Hua family prevented Chang Le from returning to the Ninth District, causing a great deal of unpleasantness. Unexpectedly, after news of Fu Guang's death arrived, Chang Le turned around and jumped off the high building. The young lady, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, actually had such a resolute will to die, like a sharp knife, leaving an unforgettable scar on everyone's hearts.
“Oh right,” Hua Xiange smiled again.
“A few days ago, the director of ‘Fighting Family’ asked me if I wanted to participate in the recording of a new variety show. He said that the two episodes we participated in together back then still have top-level data. He said that if he could get me to show up now, my ancestors’ graves would be emitting auspicious smoke.”
Data? Ceiling?
Chang Le paused for a moment, then rubbed his temples before remembering.
—By the way, this time there was no revenge from the madman against the Hua family, only resolute death and pure guilt, so she did not fall out with the Hua family.
No wonder Ye Buqi said that the Meng family also sent gifts. Although she still rejected the Meng family from the new plan, at least they didn't go bankrupt directly.
"Lele, what's wrong?" Hua Xiange asked quickly when she saw Lele rubbing her head. "Does your head hurt? Should we see a doctor?"
"It's alright." Chang Le thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, I'll go to District Two tomorrow and then go back to see them."
Hua Xiange immediately smiled, his handsome features becoming vivid and bright: "That's great, I'll tell my older brother and the others to go home early."
The following day, Xue Wuwang and Huanbo accompanied Chang Le to Beixun Whale Island.
Having received prior notification, the Zhu family base welcomed the three directly inside.
Chang Le first greeted Wei Jinyan and Wei Qiao. Their son, Wei Dangzhi, was also there and was currently training. Wei Qiao told her that if she wanted to find someone, she had to go to the "exercise area" between Building 2 and Building 3.
As the name suggests, it is a place for prisoners to exercise. There is a circular arena in the center, which has become a place for special prisoners in the black jail to have reasonable fighting and sparring.
When Chang Le and his group arrived, they could see from afar that several circles of people surrounded the white stone arena, with the sounds of fists and feet clashing constantly coming from within.
Chang Le walked out through the internal passage, and the prisoners who were watching tactfully made way for her. She easily reached the front, and just then, someone stepped back in front of her.
The man turned around, his cold and sharp eyes instantly changing. After a moment of surprise, he revealed a wicked smile: "Yo, little dog, long time no see!"
His short, black hair was sharp, and his blue eyes were like the deep sea—sharp, cold, and with a morbid elegance. Even in simple prison clothes, his outstanding temperament could not be concealed. It was Kazmir.
Ignoring the people rushing towards him from behind, Kazmir leaned slightly closer to Chang Le: "What? Coming to admire my... uh!"
A wave of pressure crashed down on him, and Kazmir, who was in an awkward position, was caught off guard and his knees hit the ground with a loud thud.
Chang Le lowered her eyes and said coldly, "Who's your little dog?"
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