Chapter 444: Yuba and betrayal

Chapter 444 Yuba and Betrayal
Jinggangshan, Ciping.
It’s not a particularly difficult thing to want to go to a place with the power of the Black Soul. Even if the new man knows how to wear the wall, it’s even better to say that the No. 9 is a messenger. The old man of the year.
From the boss's instructions, let the Black Soul No. 9 go all the way, without any stop, early into the place marked by the map given by the club owner.
But what puzzled the Black Soul 9 was that he had not been able to get further hints even though he had reached the place marked by the map.
On the map, the red mark is still flashing... and he doesn't know what to do after he comes here.
According to the owner's words, I need the Black Soul No. 9 to find something for him - obviously, this kind of thing is not easy to find. Because the original Black Soul No. 9 listened to the meaning of Luo Qiu, as if the thing he was looking for, even the owner himself is not certain.
Is there a thing that the club’s boss is not sure about?
The Black Soul Nine does not believe in the emergence of this situation.
However, Black Soul No. 9 has very good patience. Moreover, the new owner will not let the map point him to such a hint for no reason at all - perhaps here, he still needs to find out what clues he is.
So he came to the place of Ciping - and he didn't know why he would eventually choose to stay in this place and wait.
It’s just because... When he stepped into Jinggangshan, the two words of Ciping naturally emerged in his thoughts.
The Black Soul No. 9 thought that this was an alternative reminder given to him by the new owner.
Here, everywhere is full of history.
On the street with many museums and memorials, Black Soul No. 9 stood down from an old tree and silently looked at an old house in the alley.
Why is he looking at it?
he does not know.
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The life of the three children seems to have changed a little... but it seems that there has been nothing changed.
She still runs her tofu shop, still taking care of her daughter's daily life, and her work is as usual.
The three children feel that their life is actually like waiting for the cool soy milk, shallow milky yellow, very calm, only a few rising water vapor.
But the surface of the soy milk will soon solidify. As long as you pick it with a bamboo stick, it is easy to pick up another thing full of wrinkles: yuba.
Is Mark the yuba that condenses in her life?
"Let's put it here, can you?"
The three children who were thinking about what was going on before the stone mill suddenly heard the voice of Mark behind her. She was almost shocked and turned quickly.
I saw that Mark simply wore a somewhat old shirt... it was originally a white shirt, but some places were already yellow. There are a lot of molds next to Mark - this is a tool for pressing tofu.
The yellowed shirt, the trousers that rolled up the trousers, and the small cracked leather shoes... For a moment, the three children seemed to see a familiar figure that had already gone early.
Why... will he wear these clothes?
"Oh... yes."
The three children nodded quickly, "I am bothering you. You don't have to do this, there is no problem..."
Mark said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I am idle while I am idle. I put it here, and you will continue to work."
Mark did not stop too much - the three found that Mark is a relatively silent person for a long time, he will not communicate with himself too much, and sometimes he may say a few words with Xiao Yan - but Is it just because of the annoyance of the little grinds?
Mark did not say how long he would live, and the three children did not actively ask him how long he would stay. It seems that there is no such topic, or that everyone deliberately avoided this topic.
The three children continued to work.
On that day, Zhang Kun came to see Mark and left. The next day, he came again. Mark didn't show up at the time, and didn't even leave the small room where he lived—the neighborhood of the neighbourhood of the neighborhood.
It was only that night, I heard that Zhang Kun was drunk, or something, fell into the pit, broke his hands and feet... Now lying in the bed of the town school hospital, at least not for a month or two.
Three children sometimes think... Does Zhang Kun really encounter an accident? And that night, Mark didn't seem to be out of the room.
But she still doesn't know.
She just knew that her tofu had more than a man - she had nothing to do with her, and she accidentally arranged for her to fish him from the river.
The man claimed to have lost his memory.
Then he said that he is called Mark and lives here temporarily.
The steam simmered, and the three children picked up a thin piece of rotted skin, and then dried it up. After it was cold, it was yuba.
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Cheng Yiran has been busy for a whole day as usual today... Of course, progress is certain, after all, enjoy so many resources.
Cheng Yiran can feel that the company’s attention to him seems to have increased a lot – because Cheng Yun’s time to watch him in these two days is obviously more, and he has the politeness to make Cheng Yiran surprised.
But he still remembers what happened to Mr. Zhong at K&C that night... and, remembering the last sentence that Mr. Zhong said.
Just finished the day's class, Cheng Yiran was a little tired. He returned to the resting place and found that Li Zifeng seems to have been coming for some time and is looking at the magazine.
This person is always able to arrange what he needs very well.
"Oh, come back." Li Zifeng quickly put down the magazine in his hand and smiled and said: "How are you feeling today?"
"It's okay." Cheng Yiran, who had just sat down, looked tired, his head squatting on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, and looking a little disappointed.
Li Zifeng smiled at this time: "Come, I will tell you a good rest, the time for the first show is determined. For a gold show, you have to sing a song and interact with the host!"
"It's really good news." Cheng Yiran recovered some spirit and nodded.
Li Zifeng said: "Work hard, I am waiting for you to win in the first battle!"
Cheng Yiran is naturally full of confidence.
However, Li Zifeng suddenly said: "Yes, I found Hong Guan yesterday."
"Is it..." Cheng Yiran nodded. "What did he say?"
"He..." Li Zifeng paused and shook his head. "He refused me and didn't want the work of the TV station."

Why?
Cheng Yiran suddenly said:
This is not... isn't it good?

Li Zifeng smiled bitterly: "It is reasonable to say that it is good, but he said something to me... Also, you tell me honestly, are you having something to look at the company?"
Cheng Yiran, a subconscious mind of the guitar thing... Is it something that is being seen? Cheng Yiran couldn't help but recall what he had done in front of the big boss.
That night, although he conquered all the guests, but he did not see any difference in the big boss Mr. Zhong. The boss did not seem to be affected by the guitar, and finally told him A word of unknown meaning.
So far, Cheng Yiran always feels that the meaning of the sentence has something different, which makes his heart faintly uneasy.
Cheng Yiran was unable to conceal the uneasiness in his heart at this time, and he was well represented in front of Li Zifeng. "I don't know what you want to say."
Li Zifeng took a deep breath: "Also, Hong Guan told me something... you have been drifting north before."
"Hong Guan..." Cheng Yiran, a subconscious mind: "It won't..."
It’s not a guitar thing... but if it’s the thing when they drifted north, then...
Li Zifeng nodded. "Yes, he told me that you have done something that you missed and spent a few months at the detention center..."
"He actually told you! He..." Cheng Yiran suddenly interrupted Li Zifeng's words: "He actually... actually did this! Why?!"
Cheng Yiran’s face, therefore, there was a trace of anger.
He never wants to think about the past, they will not mention each other, and this kind of agreement... is broken like this!
Hong Guan ah Hong Guan... Really because I have the opportunity to realize my dreams, let you become like this, and regard the former agreement as nonsense?
A feeling of betrayal, Cheng Yiran pinched his fist.
(End of this chapter)