Chapter 845 Finale 24
The eyebrows and eyes of the person coming were vague in the dim light. The person walking on the right was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, and the hood covered most of his head, revealing only his deep and narrow eyebrows. A pair of gray-green overalls made his legs look slender.
The man next to him was a little taller than him, wearing a white suit and with a gentle and elegant temperament.
The two people, one elegant and one unruly, walked side by side, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious.
001 put one hand in his pocket and stood lazily in front of Xiaoyouzi, glancing at his wet hair and stretching out two fingers to play with it.
"Little guy, don't you check the weather forecast before going out?"
The tone was gloating, but it was not difficult to hear a hint of doting.
Little Pomelo: "Mommy asked you to bring me an umbrella."
What he meant was that if you hadn't come so late, I wouldn't have been soaked like a dog.
Zhou Jing recognized 001 as the man at the horse farm that day at a glance. Feeling the intimacy between Xiao Youzi and him, he lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and took the initiative to speak.
"Hello, Zhou Jing."
001 still looked nonchalant, with a slight smile on his face, and stretched out his hand.
"Mo Wuhen."
Zhou Jing's eyes flashed.
One has the surname Quan and the other surname Mo, so they don’t seem to be siblings.
When his gaze shifted to the man in the white suit, Zhou Jing's brows suddenly jumped. Mr. Mo's appearance was already one in a million, but the man standing next to him was still not inferior to him.
Logically speaking, such a person would grab people's attention as soon as he appeared, but he did not notice him at the first moment, as if something was deliberately downplaying his existence.
"Zhan Taiyan."
Master Zero nodded at him.
Fragments of memory flashed through Zhou Jing's mind. The man in front of him suddenly changed his appearance. Although his face was the same, his suit had become a white brocade robe.
His heart tightened, but his expression remained calm: "Are you two Xiao Youzi's uncles?"
001 looked at him with a smile: "Thanks to Mr. Zhou today."
Zhou Jing: "It should be."
001 heard the subtext in his tone and raised the corners of his mouth even deeper:
"I've received the call, so I won't bother you any more. See you next time if we're lucky."
Leading Xiao Youzi away, 001 looked at Quan Jiu who came out of the elevator not far away and walked straight towards Zhou Jing, and laughed out loud.
"She's quite relaxed."
He was a single aristocrat, but now he has become half a father, taking care of the child for her every day.
Master Ling held little Yuzu's hand and said, "It's rare for her to have a leisurely life."
001 sighed, "If I hadn't remembered her coming back from the Tower of Babel, covered in blood and barely breathing, I would have run away long ago."
There are many rumors about the Tower of Babel. It is said that the Tower of Babel appears once every fifty years, and the spirit in the tower can see through the sun, moon, and the universe, and knows everything about the world.
Quan Jiu stayed in the deep and dark ghost place for three whole months before he successfully passed the ninety-nine floors of the Tower of Babel and met the so-called spirit of the weapon.
The woman was covered in wounds, with a sea of blood winding behind her. She held Long Xiao in her hand and looked up at the huge white shadow floating in the air.
"I want to know whether the person I'm looking for is dead or alive."
The spirit looked at her for a long time before saying:
“North of the southwest is the promised land.”
From that day on, there was one more B&B owner in the Northwest.
…
When Quan Jiu received the call from Mr. Zhou, she was not surprised. A low-key black Bentley slowly stopped in front of her, and a butler in a black suit opened the car door for her.
"Ms. Quan, please."
The car drove into the gate of the Zhou family's old house without stopping, crossed the road in the forest courtyard, and finally stopped in front of a solemn and majestic temple.
...dividing line...
good evening.
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