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Chapter 22

In the next game, Mr. Zhou performed seven consecutive kneelings, and used his own actions to perfectly interpret: get up wherever he falls, and then fall.

When he saw that the arrogant old Zhou was about to leave like a defeated rooster, Kunpeng grabbed him and thought, "I want to leave, I like to see you look ugly recently."

Seeing this, Ze Yuhui knocked on the small bamboo stick to summarize: Zhou Bo was obsessed with money and committed theft. Fortunately, he was stopped by Sister Bingyu in time, but he still did not repent and committed the crime against the wind. In the end, not only was he seriously injured himself, but his sister also suffered a lot. Later, when Sister Bingyu was recuperating, she was plotted by the witch Luo Liji and snatched the child away. Since then, she was threatened by Sister Bingyu all day long, and was forced to do something to hurt the residents of the town.

"So the real culprit is you - Mr. Zhou." Kunpeng rushed to answer, but it attracted Ze Yuhui's eyes: This is clearly my line.

"Whether the confrontation parties have any objections to the result?" Ze Yuhui looked at the two and asked.

Han Bingyu Hui expressed his agreement with a gentle look: No objection. Although Mr. Zhou wanted to argue, he found that Ze Yuhui's analysis seemed to be very reasonable. Looking at the three of them's shared hatred of the enemy, he completely recognized the situation and shook his head with a bitter face: I plead guilty.

"If you make a mistake, you must be punished, so that you can learn from it. Sister Bingyu, I, Uncle Zhou, have already accepted my sins. How do you want to punish him?" Ze Yuhui asked.

As the saying goes: There is a cause for injustice and a master of debt. Although Mr. Zhou was the fuse, he could not completely take the blame alone. Since the matter has already happened, fighting to the death will only lead to both sides. But if we can resolve the past grudges and reach a reconciliation, many things will be solved.

"I choose to forgive him." Han Bingyu said, she knew well that there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou slapped himself several times in the face and found that it was really painful. This was not a dream.

"How could I forgive him so easily!" Kunpeng, who was waiting to watch the show, was very dissatisfied with the result.

"Why? You really don't have to be afraid of him. Sister, we will support you. Besides, I, Uncle Zhou, can't beat you!" Ze Yuhui persuaded.

Mr. Zhou was full of collapse: I will kill each of the pig teammates who are taking advantage of the situation in the future.

"I chose to forgive him because of you." Han Bingyu said softly to Ze Yuhui.

"Ah? Me? Did you mean to transfer the opportunity to punish me, Mr. Zhou? Sister." Ze Yuhui asked with some anticipation.

Mr. Zhou and Kunpeng were also a little confused by this reason, but they seemed to have discovered something from Han Bingyu's behavior and expression.

"Not only will I not punish him, but I will thank him. Everything in the world has cause and effect. If he hadn't made a mistake back then, how could I meet you?" Han Bingyu said like a sixteen-year-old girl with a shy expression and a slight look on her face.

"Ahem...what, why don't Kunpeng and I go to the side and wait for you first?" After all, Mr. Zhou is an old fried dough stick. He instantly understood the meaning of Han Bingyu's words. He reached out and wanted to pull Kunpeng beside him to leave, but he slapped him: Are you stupid? A good show is about to be staged, so there is no reason not to watch it.

"Sister is so kind, otherwise I wouldn't have met such a beautiful and charming sister because of Uncle Zhou!" Han Bingyu said sincerely.

The speaker was unintentional, and he listened to intentionality. Han Bingyu was suddenly filled with joy, his expression became more and more shy, and his hands kept fiddling with the hair in his ears: "Really?"

"Of course yes, sister, if you don't believe me, ask those two straight men?" Ze Yuhui responded.

Kunpeng and Mr. Zhou originally wanted to watch the show, but unexpectedly, they had a meal of fresh dog food unexpectedly.

Cold Ice Jade was born with the creation of heaven and earth. Although she has lived for more than ten thousand years, she has almost never set foot in the mortal world. The human relationships and worldly ways in the world are a blank piece of paper for her, so in terms of love, she is no different from the young woman who has just begun to fall in love.

Han Bingyu has not encountered the opposite sex, but most of them are human invaders and creatures with strange appearance and styling of her beauty and strength. For them, they can kill them, and run away if they can't beat them, and have no feelings.

Although Ze Yuhui is only nine years old, she shows excellent qualities that even adults have never had: he is calm and unsuspecting in dealing with things; he is determined and does not retreat when encountering things; he is kind and sincere in dealing with people; he is smart, brave and resourceful... The most important thing is that he is very handsome and seems to have a tough background.

Some people may say that Han Bingyu is over 10,000 years old, and Ze Yuhui is only nine years old. The author can only say: Brother, you don’t have a partner, no! It probably has never been in love! Love is the most unpredictable magical power in the world, it can cross age and race. Isn’t there such a slang in the Song Dynasty: a woman with a junior high school, a gold brick; a woman with a senior high school, a country with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a country with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a woman with a senior high school, a calculation yourself...

Love comes too fast, like a tornado. Han Bingyu is a piece of white paper, isn’t Ze Yuhui the same? He is a young boy who is still stinky. How could he understand the deep affection behind Han Bingyu’s arrogant expression and words?

Looking at Ze Yuhui, who was confused by the authorities, Mr. Zhou and Kunpeng took it as an excuse that he was still young and was not suitable for dating, so they should focus on improving their quality realm (in fact, it was their empty-nest, lonely old man's heart that had never been able to digest too much dog food.), and forced Ze Yuhui and Han Bingyu back to reality: "Yuhui, if nothing happens, we will go back to the road."

"What are you going? The business has not been done yet!" Ze Yuhui responded.

"Do your business? What kind of business?" Kunpeng was a little confused.

"Ah? No, right? So fast?" Mr. Zhou obviously thought more.

"Yes, I promised my sister to do a serious business with her before leaving! What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with it?" Ze Yuhui didn't know why the two of them had a sneering smile that looked like a villain's success, and responded with some confusion.

Hearing this, Han Bingyu's eyes were a little crystal clear, and his appearance was even more adorable: Does he still remember that incident?

"Is this...that...good or not?" Mr. Zhou was excited for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and do the business first. Your uncle Kunpeng and I will leave first and wait for you in the distance." Old Zhou handed Ze Yuhui a meaningful look, pulled Kunpeng and prepared to leave.

However, Kunpeng didn't want to leave. He didn't know what the serious thing Ze Yuhui said was? The feeling of being unable to satisfy his curiosity was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Let's go? Where to go? Don't you stay and help? So you are such a person, Uncle Zhou." After hearing this, Ze Yuhui was not only a little disappointed, but complained.

"No, but, it's not good for us to stay, right?" Old Zhou looked so stupid: Is this kid stupid? Can more people participate in this matter?

"Are you really unwilling to stay and help us save the children who were caught by Luo Liji?" Ze Yuhui asked again.

There is a feeling that I am most afraid of the quiet air. In fact, it is very simple to resolve this feeling. You should have a thick skin and a good attitude.

"Ah! Hahaha... What kind of serious business do I think? Hahaha... I'm willing, I'm willing to help you." Old Zhou played a quick turnaround to the fullest. Although his expression was stiff and his laughter was barely enough.

Ze Yuhui and Han Bingyu didn't know why Mr. Zhou's attitude changed so quickly, and did not ask in depth what he understood as the serious matter: anyway, the more strength, the more hope.

At this time, Kunpeng, an outsider, suddenly understood what the serious thing that Mr. Zhou said was referring to. So he looked at Mr. Zhou, but the look that looked at Mr. Zhou was like seeing a piece of excrement from some kind of animal on the clean road, full of disgust: Hey~ so dirty...
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