Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 84 I, Su Wanzhi, have changed my name from now on [Han Xiu]

Accompanying Wanzhi during these days is everything in her previous life. No wonder she has inexplicable feelings for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. No wonder she loves the moment of blood splatter. out of tune with this world...

In this loneliness, Wanzhi seems to have found her former self and lived a more real life.

Sunrise and sunset, a month has passed, Wanzhi is distilling the sea water, wipes her face, sits on the sea, looks at the sunset like blood stained the long sky.

Under the setting sun, there are river currents and snow waves, beating against rocks, rolling endlessly.

Thousands of years of vicissitudes, vertical and horizontal, have all flowed eastward.

Wanzhi looked at all this indifferently, maybe after taking revenge, she would find such a place to spend her life in solitude.

But, not now, the eyes are burning with fire, she wants to leave and avenge the Su family.

As if responding to the thoughts in her heart, there was a ship slowly approaching in the distance, and the sails of the ship were still fluttering in the setting sun, Wanzhi's eyes lit up, and she jumped up suddenly...

The owner of this boat is an old man in business. His beard and hair are completely white, but his eyes are full of energy. Looking at this little man who looks like a wild animal in front of him, his hair is messy and his body is covered with scars. The pale little face is extremely beautiful and extremely lovable. Listening to her talk about her experience in the past month, she glanced at the distillation equipment in surprise, and a touch of admiration passed between her brows without concealment. Such a strong ability to survive , Such courage and wisdom, he has been looking for such a person for a long time, but he never expected to meet him on this isolated island.

"Girl, would you like to come with me?"

Wanzhi nodded firmly.

The old man smiled meaningfully, "This old man has no children..."

Wanzhi's eyes moved slightly, she leaned over and bowed, "My son pays homage to foster father."

The old man couldn't help secretly praising Wanzhi's wisdom, feeling joyful in his heart, he stretched out his hand to help her up, "Don't agree so quickly, you are the son of this old man, from now on you are just a man, and you can no longer wear that daughter's red makeup, are you willing?"

"willing!"

The old man smiled meaningfully, "Good, good, so good!"

In a blink of an eye, Chunhua turns into Qiubi, and Qiubi turns into evening snow. Two years have passed.

The splendid and prosperous Lingzhou Street is full of traffic and people, and it is full of prosperity and prosperity.

In Lihualuo's tent, the handsome but stern young man was dealing with the accounts while thinking about his abacus, and the crackling sound wafted through the empty tent.

Suddenly, she patted the abacus with her plain hand, and Liu Mei frowned slightly, "Why is the income so much less this month?"

"Master, it's a coincidence that a few days ago a cook went home to pay his respects, and the two cooks said they were seriously ill and resigned. As a result, there will be no suitable replacement for a while, and the other cooks will be too busy. There are complaints, so this business will naturally fade..."

"Oh? Is there such a coincidence?" After thinking for a while, "Find a replacement as soon as possible, and Lihualuo's business will not be interrupted."

"Yes, this subordinate will do it."

After walking out of the pear blossom, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the bustling street, the little things of the past two years filled his heart.

Back then, when she followed the old man off the boat and came to Lingzhou, she didn't expect to live here forever. All she wanted was revenge.

The old man saw the spark of hatred in her eyes, and said lightly: "You have to think about it clearly, do you want to achieve success in one fell swoop, or do you want to show off your bravery and regret it for the rest of your life?"

In a word, it pulled her sanity back and made her stay in Lingzhou ever since.

Yes, you guessed it right, this person is Wanzhi, but it is no longer Wanzhi, but Han Xiu, the young master of the Han family. Two years ago, the Su family, the richest man in Tiandu, suffered disaster. Under Xiu's care, they are hiding their strengths and biding their time, expanding northward unknowingly.

(End of this chapter)