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Chapter 19: Are you really not going to bring Liu Qingzhi with you?

Author: Washing powder

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Chapter 19

　　Liu Qingzhi was eating chocolate with liquor filling, while the others were eating dry compressed biscuits. It would have been fine if they hadn't compared, but after the comparison, Xiao Xiangyang suddenly felt that the compressed biscuits he had eaten had become tasteless.

　　When Liu Qingzhi was about to finish the chocolate, Zhao Jiayan thoughtfully brought her a glass of water.

　　Liu Qingzhi took the water and said, "Very good." Zhao

　　Jiayan's lips curled up, "Of course not."

　　A younger brother who doesn't want to show off in front of the boss is not a qualified younger brother.

　　Xiao Xiangyang uttered three words, "You are too shameless."

　　His words just happened to be what Zhao Jiayan wanted, "Shall we go in?"

　　Liu Qingzhi didn't say anything, took a sip of water and turned to leave.

　　Zhao Jiayan didn't follow immediately, but waved to Huo Zheng and the others in a friendly manner, "Then I won't disturb you all while you are eating."

　　Wei Wen chewed the last bite of compressed biscuits and said to Xiao Xiangyang, "He really speaks in a rather rude way."

　　"Yeah, yeah," Xiao Xiangyang heard it, as if he had met a soulmate, and walked a few steps to sit next to Wei Wen, looking like he wanted to have a deep conversation with her.

　　Seeing this, Wei Wen quickly made a pause gesture: "I'm going to rest."

　　Then she left the hall. As soon

　　as Wei Wen left, Wei Ziming did not stay any longer.

　　Jiang Yu followed without saying a word.

　　Now, only Xiao Xiangyang and Huo Zheng were left in the hall.

　　Xiao Xiangyang turned his gaze to Huo Zheng, and just as he was about to speak, Huo Zheng said: "You should also go to rest, I will keep watch."

　　Xiao Xiangyang always listened to Huo Zheng's words. Seeing that Huo Zheng said so, although he still had a strong desire to express himself, he did not say anything more, nodded and left.

　　The hall, which was originally quite lively, was now completely quiet.

　　The candle on the table had burned nearly one-third, and the candlelight shone on Huo Zheng's cold face, making his already sharp features even more solemn and profound.

　　His eyes fell on the dim candle flame, and the emotions in his eyes were illuminated by the light and shadow, flickering and unpredictable.

　　On the other side.

　　Liu Qingzhi had just walked into the room, and Zhao Jiayan wanted to follow in.

　　Liu Qingzhi stopped: "Why did you come in?"

　　Zhao Jiayan asked: "You want to rest so early?"

　　Liu Qingzhi estimated the time: "It's not too early."

　　"That's right." Zhao Jiayan knew that Liu Qingzhi would most likely go to kill mutants in the second half of the night, so he stopped tactfully: "Then I'll go to rest too."

　　Although he wanted to go with Liu Qingzhi, Zhao Jiayan was also aware of his own strength. It was okay to ask him to hypnotize and tell fortunes, but asking him to kill mutants in the middle of the night was just like an ant jumping into a river, just looking for death.