Chapter 213
"When the ancestor of the Song family came in, his face looked really good, but the faces of the Song family behind him were really ugly, as if they were facing a big enemy.

I guess, because the ancestors of the Song family still failed to break through after retreating, they are in urgent need of a treasure that can renew their lives or bring them back to life. "Anze guessed.

When Xu Qingshu heard this, her eyes casually glanced at the box where the Song family was.

She twitched her lips and said, "Indeed, if the old ancestor of the Song family is gone, their status will plummet just like the Xu family did."

Anze shook his head and tutted twice: "Oh, the younger generation of these families can be so arrogant because they have a backer, and this backer is about to fall, so they will naturally be flustered."

"Well, relying on no one is worse than relying on yourself." Xu Qingshu said with her eyes slightly lowered.

As time passed, it got darker.

After the auction ended, a group of people left one after another, and the lobby that looked a little crowded at first became much more spacious in an instant.

Anze took out a storage bag from the manager's counter and walked over, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hey, this is your income for today.

Originally, the auction house had to deduct 20%, but depending on whether you are supporting me or my big brother, you will not deduct it. "

Xu Qingshu reached out to take the storage bag, sensed the piles of spirit stones inside, and immediately felt happy.

"Thanks."

Seeing her put all the spirit stones into the purple gold card, Anze on the opposite side reached out and clenched his fists to make a microphone gesture, with a somewhat teasing tone.

"The income exceeds tens of billions of spiritual stones a day. I want to interview Ms. Xu Qingshu. Is this rich woman a good one?"

Xu Qingshu's red lips curled slightly, and she shook the Zijin card between her fingers, "It's very fragrant!"

"Haha begging for a bag/raise..."

"roll!"

Anze: "..."

This unscrupulous guy!

At night, Qingyunxuan.

Xu Qingshu lay on the soft bed, propped her chin with one hand, and looked at the small notebook on the bed with a leisurely expression.

A wave of spiritual power came from the beam, with a hint of demonic energy, Xu Qingshu said casually: "Next time, come in through the door, or I will beat you out."

The black figure on the beam froze, and then Zhou Yanyu jumped and landed on the ground, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

"I forgot for a while."

He walked over with steady steps, as if he wanted to sit on the side of the bed, Xu Qingshu didn't raise his eyelids, and stopped him aloud: "Stand."

Zhou Yanyu: "..."

You are so unpopular, why do you say you restore your memory?

"Just tell me what's going on." Xu Qingshu calmly took back the small notebook, and looked at him without any disturbance.

Zhou Yanyu's eyes drooped slightly, his tall body stood upright by the bed, and he said slowly in a low voice, "The scorpion poison in my body will explode tonight, and I want you to control me."

"Understood." Xu Qingshu's eyes flickered slightly, and for some reason, she felt a little guilty.

Her slightly guilty expression was caught by Zhou Yanyu even though it passed by briefly.

He narrowed his dark and clear eyes, remembering the notebook that Xu Qingshu had put away just now, and continued in a deep and magnetic voice: "Rest early, don't keep reading those messy unofficial histories."

Xu Qingshu: "..."

"Speak too much, get out of here now!" Xu Qingshu pointed to the door, her low tone threatening.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Yanyu's mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, and his deep eyes stared straight at her.

"Shushu's temper has gotten worse recently."

(End of this chapter)

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