Chapter 120 Blacklist

Inside Ziyuan Villa.

"Isn't Mr. Han coming back today?" Aunt Bai asked worriedly, "He never went on business trips for more than three days before."

Jiang Wu was silent. Three nights ago, Han Zhong left after saying "I like you". He thought he would be able to see him when he returned to Ziyuan, but he didn't expect that Han Zhong didn't even return to Ziyuan. It has been four days.

During this period, Jiang Wu called him and sent him messages, but Han Zhong had already blocked him.

Yao Ping said that Han Zhong had been working normally for the past three days and should have stayed in a hotel, but he was unwilling to say which hotel it was. Jiang Wu did not make things difficult for him and only asked when Han Zhong would come back.

After a long hesitation, the person on the other end replied that he would not be back in the short term.

Jiang Wu understood that as long as he lived in Ziyuan, Han Zhong would not come back because he didn't want to see him.

Realizing this, he became confused and had no idea what to do, whether to stay or go directly to Huayue Group to talk to Han Zhong. But after thinking it over, he decided not to go, because even if he met Han Zhong, he didn't know what to say.

He came for selfish reasons. Yan Chong in his previous life owed him an unfulfilled promise, and he needed an answer. For this answer, he guarded the Great Zhou for a hundred years after Yan Chong's death. In the end, he gave up for some reasons, and finally tried to save the Great Zhou when he was watching its demise, which led to him going against the will of heaven and encountering a thunder disaster.

Han Zhong, who has lost all of his memories, is unaware of this and does not admit that he was once another person.

Jiang Wu had planned everything, but he had never thought that Han Zhong would refuse to become Yan Zhong, or even refuse the possibility that he had been another person.

However, all of this had been foreshadowed. Compared to the life of the prince in the "cold palace", Han Zhong now has everything that Yan Zhong did not have in his previous life, parents, friends, a bright future... How could he be willing to become another person and accept a life with nothing?

He took it for granted that Han Zhong was just Yan Zhong who had lost his memory, and took it for granted that as long as Han Zhong remembered everything that had happened, he would think of himself, remember the answer that had never been told to him, and remember everything they had experienced in the past eighty years. However, he forgot that for the current Han Zhong, he is just himself and does not need a past life.

"He will come back." Jiang Wu said.

Aunt Bai felt relieved and said with a smile, "That's good. I thought you two had a fight. I'm glad you didn't."

Jiang Wu lowered his eyes and thought, why would they quarrel? Han Zhong never quarreled with him. Even after he came to this era and did many things that were different from ordinary people, he never quarreled with him. Han Zhong is much more mature than Yan Zhong back then.

Moreover, Han Zhong said that he liked him, not the kind of love for food and objects, but the kind of love that would accompany each other for a lifetime. It was the kind of love that he and Zhou Gongming used to deceive those ladies in the palace and the princes and sons of the royal family. It was something he had never thought about before, so naturally he didn't know how to answer.

And if he doesn't know how to answer, Han Zhong won't come back.

He was thinking about these when his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a message from Ji Ruoxuan, saying that he had asked his landlord and the house was available for rent, but the rent was not cheap. After all, it was a residential area where celebrities lived, and the security and environment were very good.

Jiang Wu replied with a thank you and set a time to go and see the house.

He seemed very happy to say that, looking forward to living in the same neighborhood in the future while complaining that he should move out. Jiang Wu was puzzled and asked why.

Ji Ruoxuan sent a speechless emoticon, and then replied: Don’t you really think that the way Mr. Han looks at you is strange?

Jiang Wu was startled and asked: What's wrong?

Ji Ruoxuan: ...I give up. How come you are more straight than me? You can tell from his eyes that he likes you. Before at Qingyang Temple, when I spoke to you for a few more words, he looked at me with a cold face. He was definitely jealous.

Jiang Wuwei widened his eyes slightly, looking at the texts he sent in a daze, and did not reply for a long time until Ji Ruoxuan asked him why he suddenly wanted to move out, since he had refused before.

Jiang Wu said it was because of work inconvenience, but only he and Zhou Yannan knew the real reason.

A body full of evil.

Zhou Yannan once said that a body filled with evil will continuously absorb all the evil in the world from the day of birth, day after day, year after year, after nearly thirty years of accumulation. The evil energy in Han Zhong's body should have occupied his body.

However, on the day Han Zhong was born, Zhou Yannan sealed his evil body and prevented Han Zhong from absorbing any evil energy. But later, the seal went wrong and he absorbed the first evil energy into his body, causing the formation to become completely ineffective. The only way to suppress the evil energy in Han Zhong's body was to use the sealing formation at their residence.

Ziyuan, Han's old house, Zhou's house...these places Han Zhong often goes to are all set up with formations to suppress evil spirits to ensure that Han Zhong will no longer absorb too much evil spirits.

If Han Zhong does not return to Ziyuan or any sealed place, his body will gradually absorb the evil spirit. Over time, if there is too much evil spirit in his body, it will take over his body and he will completely lose his mind.

According to Zhou Yannan, the older Han Zhong gets, the weaker the formation's ability to suppress his evil spirit body will be, so they should try their best to keep him inside the sealing formation.

Jiang Wuwu had no choice. He didn't want to leave. He was very patient. He had waited for more than a hundred years after Yan Zhong's death with a glimmer of hope. So he could have stayed in Ziyuan with a thick face and waited for Han Zhong to come back after his anger subsided, but Han Zhong couldn't wait.

Yan Zhong, who was a mortal emperor in his previous life, was already very fragile, and Han Zhong, who has a body full of evil spirits in this life, is even more fragile. Once the evil spirit enters his body, he will be completely out of control and the final outcome will be death, so he can only move away.

He looked around the villa in front of him that he had long been accustomed to, and felt a little sad. He had finally moved in with great difficulty, and in order to stay there he even copied such a thick stack of criminal law provisions, but in the end he still had to move out.

He closed the conversation with Ji Ruoxuan and opened the chat history with Han Zhong. There were several red exclamation marks on it. He then clicked into the Moments, which only contained one photo of the fireworks they watched in the open-air restaurant that night.

The brilliant fireworks in the starry night sky are very eye-catching, even covering the brilliance of the stars and the moon. This photo was taken by Han Zhong himself. If the camera had moved a little lower, he would have been able to capture Jiang Wu's back.

This is Han Zhong’s only Moments post, and also the first one he posted. Before, Jiang Wucai added him on WeChat, but he couldn’t see his Moments and thought he was blocked. Later he found out that it was just because he didn’t post.

Jiang Wu stared at the photo for a long time, remembering the kiss Han Zhong placed on his eyes that night.

At that time, he was shocked by the look in Han Zhong's eyes, which was almost identical to Yan Zhong's, and ignored it for a while. Now, looking back, that kiss as light as a feather was full of cherishing and carefulness, and liking her to the point of not knowing what to do.

[I like you, Jiang Wu.]

The words from that night echoed in his mind once again, like the echo of an empty mountain, echoing in his heart over and over again, thousands of times, lingering on.

Inside the top floor office of Huayue.

"Mr. Fang from Heguang Group invites you to attend his birthday party this Saturday night, but you have booked a restaurant at this time——"

"Restaurant cancelled."

"……OK."

"Also, here is your physical examination report."