At the very least, people like Wu Xie, Huo Xiuxiu, and Fatty Wang are all very good friends...

However, these are off topic.

Henry Zhang recovered, did not continue to think about it, and continued to talk about the plot of the book——

"Twenty and ten minutes later, a Hongqi car drove into a mysterious compound complex~ˇ."

"Why is it mysterious? Because there are a lot of Hongqi cars parked here, and you can still see a few courtyard houses!"

"Wu Xie and the others got out of the car and went to the health center to briefly treat Fatty Wang's wounds from the fight."

"Then, everyone followed Huo Xiuxiu's butt and walked into a courtyard."

"In the courtyard, Huo Xiangu is already sitting there drinking tea."

"She said that she was willing to gamble and confided that she was willing to reveal information about Xiang Lei."

"Huo Xiangu brought Wu Xie to an old room, which was covered with patterns of Style Lei, seven in total."

"There is a distance between the two of them."

"Obviously, one is missing here, and it should be the one in Wu Xie's hand that is missing."

"Huo Xiangu said that this is 'Lei Bashi', which means the design drawings of an eight-story building."

"Wu Xie asked her: What are you doing collecting this thing? Is there anything strange about it?"

"Huo Xiangu replied: This building is called Zhang Family Ancient Building..."

Zhang Xuan described in an orderly manner,

"So, that's how it happened—"

"Huo Xiangu's daughter, Huo Ling, was working in the Cultural Bureau at the time,"

"There is a project at hand, which happens to be related to this ancient building."

"Next, Huo Ling went to Guangxi to participate in the inspection work of the Zhang family's ancient building. After returning, she changed."

"She often locks herself in the room, and then draws sketches of Zhang's ancient building,"

"And then, Huo Ling went out again."

"Only this time, she didn't come back, she disappeared."

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under the stage,

The guests sighed and probably understood what was going on.

Henry Zhang once confided information——

The forbidden woman that Wu Xie encountered in the Golmud Sanatorium was actually Huo Ling's transformation!

People have become monsters, how can they come back?

But Huo Xiangu didn't know the news, so she has been tracking down the whereabouts of her daughter Huo Ling all these years.

However, if you want to investigate, the only clue you can rely on is this ancient building! ! !

As the saying goes, "`~Three cobblers, the best Zhuge Liang".

The guesses of the guests did conform to what Henry Zhang said next.

He waved his folding fan and said in a long way,

"That's why Huo Xiangu bought Shishi Lei."

"After listening to Wu Xie, I felt that the ancient building of the Zhang family should be the Han-style building in the Yao village under Banai Lake,"

"So I told Huo Xiangu about Audio-Technica's experience in Banai, Xisha archaeological team, Golmud Sanatorium and many other experiences."

"Wu Xie originally thought that when she found out that her daughter had become a forbidden woman, she must be deeply saddened."

"Unexpectedly, the old woman suddenly didn't care about her daughter, and instead asked a very different question—"

"Boy, in all your descriptions, there is a man with a black unicorn tattooed on his body."

"Where is this man now?"

Henry Zhang said,

"Fatty Wang patted my little brother on the shoulder, and joked: Isn't this what it is? What's up, beauty, you want him to come out."

"Huo Xiangu ignored Fatty Wang's vulgarity, stared at the little brother, walked up to the little brother, grabbed the palm of his hand and looked carefully."

"Wu Xie and Fatty Wang looked at each other, thinking that the old woman not only lost her daughter, but also lost her mother's son?"

"Wu Xie saw Huo Xiangu's expression getting more and more excited, and already had a premonition that the next line of dialogue to be heard would be—"

"Son, I miss you so much! Again!"

"However,"

Henry Zhang smiled lightly, and the conversation turned sharply,

"But the next moment, something weird happened—"

"Huo Xiangu, suddenly knelt down to Zhang Qiling."

193 Huo Xiangu and Little Brother's Secret

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When hearing Henry Zhang say, Huo Xiangu knelt down towards Zhang Qiling,

The guests were all stunned, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.

Who would have thought that the follow-up plot would be like this?

According to their original guess, they thought that Huo Xiangu mistook the younger brother for her son! !

The result is this?

This is so fucking weird! !

On the second floor of the inner hall, Hua Ling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she was also a little startled.

She murmured, "What... what's going on, could it be that Mr. Zhang misremembered the plot?"

Chen Yulou shook his head, "I don't remember wrongly, in my opinion, it may be that Xiangu Huo owes my little brother something."

"One person kneels down towards another person, the reason is nothing more than the following—"

"First, respect and reverence."

"For example, monks worship Buddha, and courtiers worship the emperor."

"Second, thank you Dade."

"For example, if someone receives help from others or saves their life, kneeling is a way of expressing gratitude."

"Third, fear and fear." 023

"For example, if a person encounters a big devil who kills without blinking an eye, in order to save his own life, he will choose to kneel down and beg for mercy."

Chen Yulou said, "Based on Huo Xiangu's previous reaction, the reason why she knelt down to my little brother obviously belongs to the first two~"

Elder Liaochen agreed, "Amitabha, I think so too, and there are nine out of ten that I can't be wrong."

When moving mountains and mountains, touching gold and others, there are different opinions,

On the stage, Henry Zhang continued to talk about the follow-up story,

"After seeing Huo Xiangu kneeling, Huo Xiuxiu naturally followed suit."

"Wu Xie and Fatty Wang were both stunned, thinking they were dreaming."

"Who is this old lady?"

"She's a big shot in Sijiu City, the mighty Old Nine Sect in Jianghu, and the wealthy Patriarch of the Huo family!"

"With Huo Xiangu's body, picking out one at random is enough to rub the three of them on the ground!!"

"However, she knelt anyway." (aeeg)

"To be more precise, he still knelt down towards Zhang Qiling!!"

"The fate on the face and the determination on the body can all reflect the old woman's sense of piety..."

"Such a strange behavior and atmosphere startled Wu Xie."

"But the scene definitely can't go on like this. Wu Xie quickly went to help her and asked: Mother-in-law, what are you doing?"

"Seeing that Huo Xiangu is unwilling to get up, Fatty Wang secretly scolded the elder to kneel down for the younger. Is this motherfucker trying to cut her lifespan?"

"Fatty Wang didn't want my little brother to become a short-lived ghost, so he forcibly helped Xiangu Huo to the seat."

"At this moment, the old woman spoke: Do you remember me?"

"Seeing that my little brother didn't respond, Huo Xiangu said dryly with a smile: That's right, I must not remember anything. If you still remember, you might not come to see me."

Hearing this, the confusion on the faces of the guests couldn't help becoming more intense.

What...

What do you mean?

Why do these words sound like a boudoir's resentment?

Could it be that the little brother and Huo Xiangu had an unforgettable love before, but because of Huo Xiangu's betrayal, the little brother got angry?

Otherwise, why would the old woman say that if the younger brother remembered her, he might not come to meet her?

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The guests couldn't figure out what was going on, so they pricked up their ears respectfully, ready to catch the answer from the content of the storytelling that followed.

On the stage, Henry Zhang swayed the folding fan slowly while talking about it,

"The more Wu Xie listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked Huo Xiangu and my brother if they knew each other."

"Huo Xiangu looked at the little brother and replied: 'Boy, I swore that the past will rot in my stomach. If you really want to know, I will only say it unless he wants to hear it too.'"

"What kind of routine is Wu Xie secretly cursing this special mother? Fortunately, the little brother is one of his own, and this kind of routine is basically equivalent to giving it for nothing."

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