?Zhao Xintong: Uncle Yang, don't worry, it's already too soon, we just found out. ?
From Yuanshi Tianzun rushing to the Baiwa branch in the morning, to escaping the ambush and returning to Songhai in the afternoon, the whole process took less than a day.
[Lin Chong: Damn it, how did the member information leak? ?
[Zhao Xintong: The one who leaked the information was the good minister who chose the master and killed him. He has already escaped from the hotel. ?
The group scolded angrily.
[Wanderer in the world: Don't worry, there are only a few people in the group who have serious jobs, just leave. It doesn't matter to someone like me who has no fixed place to live. ?
Zhao Xintong put down the phone, looked at Xiaoyuan in a daze, and said in a low voice:
"I've already notified everyone for you. What are you thinking? After Yuanshi Tianzun left, he was very preoccupied."
She could actually guess that junior high school students are not kids anymore, the last time Kou Beiyue came to the hotel to listen to scriptures, sourly insinuated that Xiaoyuan and Yuanshi Tianzun were in love with each other.
It must be because of this incident that the relationship between the two is in crisis.
"It's okay!" Xiaoyuan said indifferently: "I'm thinking about how to avoid danger in the future. Master Wuhen is not in the hotel. Let's be more careful, and don't implicate Yuanshi Tianzun again."
"Okay." Zhao Xintong nodded with her lips pursed.
Seeing Xiaoyuan's tone, she knew she had guessed right, and Zhao Xintong sighed softly.
I can only sigh, children can't get involved in everyone's affairs, and she has no right to get involved.
Zhao Xintong lowered her head again, opened the delivery platform, and said, "It's almost time for dinner, Auntie Xiaoyuan, let me order."
"Isn't Kou Beiyue bringing all the dinner back!" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice interrupted her.
Zhao Xintong looked up in astonishment, and saw the stars rising from the lobby.
Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up slightly.
Zhang Yuanqing walked out from the starlight, came to the front desk, looked at the junior high school student, "I remembered something to talk to Xiaoyuan, you go upstairs first."
Zhao Xintong looked sideways at Xiaoyuan, with a smile on his immature face: "Okay, let's talk slowly."
She grabbed her phone and trotted into the hotel.
Xiaoyuan took the initiative to speak after hearing the "ding" sound of the door opening from the elevator, still coldly: "You should know that it's not safe outside, including the Wuhen Hotel."
"Before Master Wuhen left, he should have given you a card to save your life." Zhang Yuanqing walked around the front desk nonchalantly, and sat down on the recliner behind Xiaoyuan.
Neither of them spoke, and they were silent for a few seconds. Zhang Yuanqing took the initiative to remain silent, "Didn't you tell me about the wanderer in the world last time?"
His tone was loose, as if he was chatting.
Xiaoyuan turned her back to him and couldn't see her expression. She didn't have the intention to say these things now, but after thinking about it, she still spoke eloquently:
"He was born in a small village under the jurisdiction of Nanming City, which was backward and poor. Before 2000, there was no electricity there. It took two hours for the villagers to go to the city by bullock cart. The only three-wheeled motorcycle was The village party secretary's family.
"Farming the land can only make a living. The local people want to make money, so they can only transport flour and grow poppies. The mother of the homeless man is from the provincial capital. She has a high school education. She should have a bright future. Brutal and impoverished places intersect.
"She was sold there by human traffickers for 8,000 yuan. Of course, a educated woman would not be willing to work as a breeding tool in a poor mountain village. Ever since she was sold there, she has been thinking about escaping every day. He was caught and beaten every time.
"Half of the women in the village were abducted from outside. Without this method, they would not be able to marry a wife. A family of daughters-in-law escaped, and the whole village chased them. The higher-ups also turned a blind eye. They just escaped for many years. To 'The Vagabond' was born. JrNovels.com