MTL - Horror Web-v3 Chapter 114 Wang Hong's Secret

According to his own memory, Zhao Zhu drove back to his home. This was a villa in a high-end residential area in the urban area. At this time, Zhao Zhu's parents had already gone to Beijing for development, and Zhao Zhu basically had his own board and lodging. Alone, there are babysitters and part-time workers at home, so there is really nothing to worry about in life. Wu Xiuya dotes on her son very much, and she does not lack Zhao Zhu's pocket money.

Zhao Zhu didn't have many feelings for this villa in his memory. Although he didn't feel hypocritical that his parents didn't like to leave him to go to Beijing and didn't care about him or something, living in such a big villa by himself always felt empty and meaningless.

Taking a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, Zhao Zhu sat on the sofa and drank it alone. The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the room was pitch dark, but Zhao Zhu likes the feeling of pitch black now, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable. This kind of psychological suggestion that he is hiding in the dark is safe. Now, he does need a little disguise, but he doesn't need to be too much.

During this period, the group of powerhouses were not as strong as before entering the door. It can be seen from Xinyu's strength that maybe only a few like Goudi are now at the top, and most of the rest are still struggling to improve. In the stage of climbing, Zhao Zhu now, as long as he tempers his own body again, so that this one fits his body very well, no, it is his own body that is evolved and forged, then his strength, as long as it is not a top-notch existence The opponent, he is not afraid.

At the beginning, Zhao Zhu was able to resist the Northeast King before entering the door, and he could also use some means and Bowen who was on the rise to break the jade. The accumulation brought by re-cultivation has become more powerful. Basically, as long as the strong people in the Eastern circle do not form a group to strangle him, Zhao Zhu really has nothing to worry about.

but. It seems that he has been in the dark for too long, and it seems that his identity as "traveling" is really too sensitive, or that he is curious and excited about the next thing. Zhao Zhu is now very careful to protect his identity from being exposed.

"This is really an interesting game."

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The next morning. Zhao Zhu got up, changed into casual clothes, and didn't wear school uniforms, because Zhao Zhu had this privilege, in order to make it easier for him to go to school, Wu Xiuya had already become a major shareholder of Zhao Zhu's school, so Zhao Zhu entered the school and opened his own business. There is not much difference between the companies, and Zhao Zhu is not the kind of personality that is too flamboyant and troublesome. Even the most stern dean will choose to turn a blind eye to some outrageous behavior in clothing.

According to memory, he found the class he was in at this time. Zhao Zhu walked in, put down his schoolbag, and sat in his seat. At this time, it was morning reading, and there was a teacher sitting on the podium watching , Most of the students in the class are boarders, so they come very early.

Zhao Zhu was too lazy to take out a book to read. He was like this before, so no one would find it strange to lie directly on the desk at this time.

Yu Xin was sitting in a row diagonally in front of Zhao Zhu, she was taking notes.

Zhao Zhu believed that Yuxin was taking notes seriously. Because he understands the mentality of the people in the group, there are too many dangers in the mission world, and there are countless cases of being stabbed in the back of intrigue, so the group members will cherish the real world after leaving the mission world. In the days and times, try to make yourself live like an ordinary person.

This can also be regarded as a means of self-psychological healing. Whether it is Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi or Zhu Jianping, they have done this before.

Zhao Zhu honestly opened a hospital, Xiong Zhiqi continued to live when he didn't meet Zhao Zhu, and Zhu Jianping continued to go to school. All for this reason.

Yuxin should have sensed Zhao Zhu's gaze towards her at the right time. Looking back, his eyes met Zhao Zhu. And smiled, then turned around and continued to take notes.

Zhao Zhu tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and sighed in his heart: The rhythm is really fast.

Taking out a piece of paper, Zhao Zhu began to sketch on it. First, he wrote the names of Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi. Is Zhu Jianping in middle school or elementary school now? His family, Zhao Zhu, remembers it, but doesn't know if his grandmother is dead now.

Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi's home, also remembered that it was not very difficult to find these two people.

But Zhao Zhu is considering whether to go to them now, because he has to analyze whether he is in a parallel world or a real past world. If it is a parallel world, he will be entertaining himself no matter what he does. It will not affect the future. If it is the real past world, then in fact, it should have affected the future.

But Zhao Zhu changed his mind and thought, even if he affected the future, what's the big deal?

Is your future beautiful and happy?

Zhu Jianping's future is very beautiful and happy?

Xiong Zhiqi's future is very beautiful and happy?

The future is already getting worse, and even if you are affected, even if the result is bad, it will not just be broken and broken, but there is still a high chance that your influence will become better.

"Butterfly Effect" and other works of art about the past affecting the future are basically rendering an irreversible trend of thought in the future, but how many of the directors, screenwriters and actors really go back to the past?

As soon as the idea was clear, Zhao Zhu drew two circles on the names of Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping, and then Zhao Zhu added the names of some other people. Since he is going to do something, let's do it together.

Anyway, don't be afraid of big things.

After writing these things, Zhao Zhu put away the paper, took out another piece of paper, wrote a small note, and threw it to Yu Xin, which happened to land on Yu Xin's desktop.

Yuxin opened the note, looked at it, wrote a word, and threw it back.

Zhao Zhu's note reads: Would you like to have lunch together?

Yuxin replied: Good!

Zhao Zhu touched the tip of his nose. This is the so-called female chasing male interlayer gauze. It is too unchallenging. The competition between the two sides is no longer about strength, but about acting.

In the morning class, Zhao Zhu was basically thinking about other thoughts. When the class was over at noon, Zhao Zhu walked to Yu Xin's desk. Yu Xin and a few female classmates around her smiled apologetically. The rest of the girls thought I understood. eyes leave do not do light bulbs.

A man and a woman walked to the cafeteria together, Yu Xin walked a little in front of Zhao Zhu, Zhao Zhu was a little behind, and the two walked quietly.

The years are quiet, it is better to be;

But both of them have ghosts in their hearts, and it is indeed a little blind for such a good atmosphere. The atmosphere created by hypocrisy can only satisfy the curiosity of the onlookers, but cannot really touch the real participants on both sides.

In the cafeteria, Zhao Zhu ordered two very simple meals and ate face-to-face with Yu Xin in a corner of the cafeteria. Zhao Zhu didn't speak, and Yu Xin didn't speak either. The two were silent from the time they left the classroom to eating. .

Yu Xin also seems to not understand why Zhao Zhu is so reticent all of a sudden, because Zhao Zhu, as a second-generation official and a rich second-generation, is a man of the school. It is a bit derogatory to say that he can speak well, but the ability to control the atmosphere is definitely not bad. .

Could it be that he really showed a kind of shyness that belongs to a boy because he fell in love with him?

Yu Xin could only think so in her heart.

Zhao Zhu ate a few bites of food at will, and then began to drink Coke with a straw. Pretending to be a couple is Zhao Zhu's forte, but when he really said some love words with the woman in front of him, Zhao Zhu felt very boring. If it's a big deal, just show that you really love her. It's just a little dull, honest, and it's easy and trouble-free.

When you like someone, you feel happy and happy no matter what you do with her, but when you don't like or even hate it, the scene is embarrassing.

The two had a meal together with the shyness of a young couple. Zhao Zhu said to go for a walk on the playground, and Yu Xin said yes.

Walking on the playground, there are people who have finished eating early playing basketball and sweating like rain, and all this is just a foil and exquisite.

"Do you like flowers?"

"like."

"What flower?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I have something to do, so I won't go to class."

"I like any flower."

Zhao Zhu now feels that it is a bit difficult for him to spare some free time, and he has to find an excuse. His every move should be under the supervision of the people from Gou Dizi. Fortunately, they should still think that they are ordinary. Zhao Zhu.

At the end of the playground, a beautiful woman in professional attire came here.

Yu Xin greeted her with a smile~www.novelbuddy.com~ Sister Hong, why are you here? "

"It just so happens that there is a task here. As soon as it is solved, I will come to see you."

When Wang Hong said this, he didn't shy away from Zhao Zhu, and Yu Xin didn't feel anything. They all thought that Zhao Zhu wouldn't understand these things, at least not now.

"Yuxin, don't you want to introduce me, is your boyfriend?" Wang Hong teased, she didn't seem to know Gou Mudi's plan.

Yu Xin is naturally inconvenient to explain this at this time, just nodded with a smile.

"Young man, you have to treat our family Yuxin well, otherwise my sister won't be able to spare you." Wang Hong warned Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu scratched his head and pretended to be shy, but he still mustered up his courage, stepped forward, and shook hands with Wang Hong.

"I know."

If it wasn't for the woman in front of me, I wouldn't be here yet. What secrets does this woman, this woman who has been known to me for a long time but has always been underestimated by me? (To be continued.)