If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 107 Zhang Zhidong’s great-grandfather

Under Jiuge's insistence with tears in his eyes, Anchen finally chose not to burn spiritual coins to call a hearse.

A taxi happened to pass by on the roadside, and the two of them hailed it.

The Hungry Ghost Festival is not over yet, and there are still many various and strangely shaped spirits on the road.

Jiuge and Anchen were sitting in the back seat of the vehicle.

He didn't speak or look outside.

Not only taking into account the situation in reality, but also the painful scenes experienced in the fantasy world also need to be digested for a while.

If it were normal, they might still be indifferent to the driver's gaze and talk about the task and extended ideas.

But so much time has passed in the fantasy world, but the time in reality is still the day of the Ghost Festival.

Discussing these things on the so-called "Ghost Festival", An Chen and Jiu Ge were worried that the driver would be so frightened that he would choose between abandoning the car and running away or throwing them away. In serious cases, they might even contact a mental hospital. Call the police by the way.

The journey was a bit long, and Jiu Ge, who had not fully recovered yet, fell into a drowsy sleep after searching for the few pieces of information about Gouzi Bay.

As soon as they got off the car, Maomaotou floated over on behalf of Zhang Zhidong, who was still busy at the side.

Perhaps because he had been in the illusion for too long, Jiuge felt that the Maomaotou in front of him felt so familiar and kind for the first time.

Even though she hadn't seen him for a long time, her heart felt as if she was reunited with an old friend after a long separation.

The current Jiuge looks so cute no matter how Mao Maotou looks.

As cute as a puppy egg.

The dark face, the hair that never grows much, the corners of the mouth that often sneeze, the silly look from time to time, and the setting like a shikiki-dōshi...

Jiu Ge felt strangely healed in his heart.

"Little Maomaotou, are you okay?" She smiled with a very gentle expression.

"...?" An Chen was stunned.

He took a look around and made sure that no passers-by noticed him, and then he felt relieved.

"...?" Maomaotou was also confused.

The reason for his confusion was completely different from An Chen's.

"Sister Jiu...Jiuge? I...I'm fine..." Maomaotou, who was originally smiling, suddenly didn't dare to continue smiling.

Should I say yes or no?
Maomaotou began to think about whether he had done anything that might offend Jiu Ge in the past few days, and even forgot the reason why his representative Zhang Susu floated over.

Sister Jiu Ge, who usually treats me very strangely, suddenly calls him little Maomaotou tenderly?
In Maomaotou's memory, apart from when she was too happy, her mother would also be like this sometimes when she was angry.

He smiled uncharacteristically and called himself softly.

Then, the next second, his mother would turn into a tigress and roar hysterically at him.

"Well, that's good." Jiuge nodded with satisfaction.

Then, she skillfully held An Chen's hand.

"..." An Chen still said nothing, just looking thoughtful.

Looking at the hands held tightly by Jiu Ge and An Chen, Maomaotou suddenly realized.

This is a happy event!Sister Jiuge and brother Anchen got married secretly behind his back.

"Congratulations." Mao Maotou looked serious.

"Ah? Thank you." Jiuge was a little confused.

"Let's go, it's weird to stand in the middle of the road and talk." An Chen squeezed Jiuge's hand and led her towards Zhang Zhidong.

Seeing Jiu Ge and An Chen's sweet look, Zhang Zhidong was obviously very excited.

"Not bad! Not bad!" He gave a thumbs up, the golden light emitting from his body became brighter and brighter, and the surroundings became hotter and hotter.In just half a day, An Chen and Jiu Ge were able to overcome their shyness and hold hands in front of him openly.

good!very good!
Several spirits who were worshiping Zhang Zhidong devoutly in front suddenly jumped up from the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhh it's burning me to death!"

"Oh my god, ah, ah, ah, ah, I don't want to be wiped out in ashes yet!"

After a while, all the nearby spiritual bodies, including Maomaotou, disappeared.

This saves An Chen and Jiu Ge some effort.

Holding hands with Jiuge and leaning against the left wall of the community gate, An Chen began to talk about the fantasy in the heat.

Of course, he focused on the key points.

An Chen didn't say anything that was sensitive and didn't want Jiu Ge to delve into it.

It took about ten minutes to finish the story.

An Chen spoke very seriously, and Zhang Zhidong also listened very seriously.

Jiuge kept staring at Zhang Zhidong, his expression was very soft, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When talking about Mr. Zhang's family, Zhang Zhidong looked a little surprised.

When talking about the situation of the old man's family and descendants, Zhang Zhidong's expression became serious.

When later talking about the Mosaic people, reincarnation and the origin of the stones, Zhang Zhidong fell into deep thought.

"Not bad! I understand the general situation. Is there anything I can do?" Zhang Zhidong looked at An Chen with vigour.

Since he told him such an important thing, it meant that An Chen encountered difficulties that needed his help.

Although I deeply regret the disasters that my ancestors encountered, that is also a thing of the past.

It is precisely in order to avoid the recurrence of humiliating history that Zhang Zhidong will sacrifice his life for the country and the people.

"So I want to ask about your family." An Chen requested.

"Not bad! Hahahaha, if you ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know." Zhang Zhidong laughed heartily.

"Have your elders ever told you that your ancestors once lived in Gouzi Bay?" An Chen decided to ask from the beginning.

"I haven't mentioned this, but I know that my great-grandfather and his brothers all served in the Chinese army."

"In other words, they may be Grandma Li's sons." An Chen thought thoughtfully.

"That's right! Indeed, judging from your narrative, my great-great-grandfather is most likely the third son of Grandma Li in the fantasy world."

"What about his two brothers and sister-in-law?" After hesitating, An Chen asked the question.

Zhang Zhidong and Zhang knew that being born meant that their great-grandfather must have survived, but that was not necessarily the case for others.

"That's right! My great-grandfather's brother and his wife did die heroically during the war. After the war, my great-grandfather moved their graves and erected monuments. It took a few years for him to get married and have children, and he also became a nun. Police. My father often mentioned these things when we were young, telling us that the peaceful life in our motherland is hard-won, and that we who come from a police family must stick to our original aspirations."

"Well, I understand..." An Chen nodded.

"It's a pity..." Jiuge also spoke, his expression looking sad.

"Not bad! I suddenly have an idea about the stone you mentioned. My father once told my brother and me that my great-grandfather was looking for a strange box before he left, saying it was a very important thing." Zhang Zhidong suddenly recalled Got this important clue.

It was so long ago that he almost didn't remember it.

"Well, after your great-grandfather left, was the tombstone also in the Zhang family tomb?" An Chen confirmed.

"Not bad! I'm here." Zhang Zhidong exclaimed.

"Okay, then let's go."

(End of this chapter)