If there is no accident, it should be an accident.

Fu Qian turned around, just in time to hear a click, and his pen was pinched in two.

Racial talent, right?

It took half a day to build two in your hands!
Fu Qian frowned for a while, but seeing that Serana was obviously a little lost, he was very generous and didn't pursue it.

"what happened?"

While speaking, Fuqian stepped forward and looked at the note in Serana's hand.

The next moment, this man was startled, as if he had realized something, subconsciously wanted to close the note.

But after a little hesitation, she still didn't do it.

[The ancestor of the blood clan, Annalize, has completely fallen]

And through the sparse fingers, Fu Qian saw a line of words on the note.

hiss!
Although it was a simple sentence, a bunch of thoughts flashed across Fu Qian's mind, and he understood why this person had such a reaction.

"In your ethnic group, the ancestors are recognized as having fallen?"

"But there have been signs of late that cast doubt on whether this consensus might be wrong?"

"……kindness."

Serana was silent for a long time, then nodded in a muffled voice.

really.

Fu Qian nodded silently, the operation just now was actually very easy to understand.

Annalize is dead, this is a recognized matter within the blood clan, and Serana should be convinced of this.

It's a pity that some things that have happened recently are faintly contradictory to this point, which makes her troubled.

And after following his own suggestion, this man moved his mind to verify this point.

As for why such a sentence was written, it is actually very simple.

The ancestor of the blood clan has fallen, and this matter should not be a big secret. Even if I confirm it again with notes, it doesn't matter if I see it.

And if there is no fall, then this line of words will not exist, and I will have no way of knowing, and only Serana will know.

Pretty reasonable choice.

The problem is that after it was verified that the ancestor had fallen, Serana was still a little absent-minded.

This is very interesting.

However, given that it has been promised, it will not ask about any recent related matters.

"Can you give it back to me?"

Fu Qian smiled and stretched out his hand, suggesting that the other party return the notes.

……

Serana took a deep breath, and she didn't try to stay, but handed it back to Fu Qian directly.

"Sorry, I have to go back first."

Throwing the broken pen aside, this man looked at Fu with a complicated expression, and left without further ado.

……

It can be seen that my suggestion still has some effect.

Looking at Serana's leaving back, Fu Qian sighed silently.

At this moment, there is already an extra character in the outer hall that I haven't seen before.

The slightly red eyes, although already middle-aged, are still handsome and elegant, personable, and obviously in the center of the crowd.

This should be the mysterious owner of the salon?

At a glance, one could tell that it was Serana's clan.

During the period just now, I don't know how he introduced it to the people at the scene.

When Serana passed by this group of people, none of the group of connoisseurs who claimed to treat art equally before them dared to look directly at the edge of this demigod.

Even this lingering shadow has benefited Fu Qian.

"Mr. Cha."

Not long after, when Fu Qian swayed down slowly, the mysterious owner of the salon approached cautiously.

"Nice to meet you."

Fu Qian didn't say anything about this, but glanced across the crowd one by one.

Jose, who was discussing art with him just now, now has a fake smile on his face, and his breathing becomes thinner.

Beside him, the young woman Julie also didn't say a word, and stared at him with a pale face, with a hint of anticipation in her depression.

Fu Qian nodded slightly at her, didn't say anything else, just like Serana, left the hall along the way he came.

From the corner of his eyes, this man's lips were trembling uncontrollably.

It seems that I accidentally broke Brother Zha's fate!

Fu Qian felt deeply.

Of course, brother Zha can also find this person to explain that it is not him in the follow-up.

But there are some things that you may be able to deceive yourself and others before breaking through, and there is a high probability that you will not be able to return to the past after breaking through.

……

I wanted to stay a little longer.

It's a pity that Serana's unexpected gain made it impossible to continue eating and drinking.

Just now, although the blood clan was respectful to Serana, he probably didn't dare to gossip about her.

But I, who is also in the center of my eyes, have found it difficult to get valuable things, and it is useless to stay for a long time.

After leaving this private villa, Fu Qian quickly returned to Brother Zha Yingjun's apartment.

Everything was the same as when he left, brother Zha still hadn't woken up, and was firmly tied there.

Yes, this is the most convenient.

Satisfied with his own strength, Fu Qian quickly adjusted his shape, then untied the rope for this guy, and snapped his fingers.

Uh……

With a groan, Cha Yingjun woke up slowly.

And soon, this one looked around blankly.

The familiar garden and stairs, everything is so familiar, this is obviously outside the place where I live.

How could I be here, before that was...

Faintly recalling something, Zha Yingjun was startled immediately, and quickly touched his body.

It wasn't until he took out the invitation letter from his pocket that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The invitation letter is not lost, so what are you doing now?
Come back home.

Almost immediately, a thought appeared in my heart.

I'm done with the salon and I'm on my way home?
No way?
Why didn't I remember it at all, and came back alone?

Cha Yingjun frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

He tried his best to recall it deliberately, but the thought of going home quickly became strong in his heart, disturbing his thoughts.

In the conflict between the two thoughts, he subconsciously took a step back.

Wait, why should I go home?

However, after only one step, he stopped again, his expression was a little ferocious for a moment, and he strongly questioned his decision.

This questioning was so exaggerated that under the conflict, everything looked a little unreal, giving him the urge to smash everything.

But in the end, the impulse was suppressed, and Cha Yingjun pressed the elevator with a stiff gesture.

When the elevator door opened, he mechanically walked to the door step by step and unlocked the door.

Everything inside was normal, and it was earlier than the time stated on the invitation letter. No matter how you look at it, you just came back from the event.

And as he sat down in a daze, the next moment he seemed to hear the sound of snapping his fingers, and the world around him suddenly became more real.

It seems that this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. The dream just now was a little unstable?

At the same time, Fu Qian, who had ended his clear dream, was thinking outside the door.

This person's obsession is so serious?

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