"Hello." Opposite is a woman's nice voice, so clear and so sweet, as if pulling Zhang Yuan back to before the menstrual year.
"Biao... Murong Xinluan? Hello." Zhang Yuan almost blurted out his cousin, but fortunately, he realized his identity with just one mouth, and the name of a "biao" was very vague.
But even this vague voice made Murong Xinluan aware of something and hurriedly asked, "Is it you? Is it you? From the first sight, I think it is you, is it really you?"
Murong Xinluan's anxiety and concern were clearly expressed in her speech speed and question after question. At the end, she had the urge to weep with joy.
"Yes..." Zhang Yuan wanted to admit it impulsively, but he couldn't admit it. It wasn't that he couldn't believe in Murong Xinluan, but that he couldn't trust the phone line. If Murong Xinluan stood in front of him at this moment, he would admit it without hesitation, but Now, he couldn't admit it, so he added, "I, of course it is me, haha, this is my phone."
"No, did you want to be your cousin just now? Are you? You are him! Right?" Murong Xinluan asked stubbornly.
Class Zhang Yuan still cruelly denied, "Miss Murong, I really don’t understand what you are saying. I’m Zhang Yuan, who do you mean? I was just planning to call my cousin because I have a rural cousin called I helped her find a job. Your voice is a bit like her. Although she doesn't look good and her voice is very clear in class, but when I call it out, I think it's not her, so that's the way it is. I'm a little sorry." Zhang Yuan thought about it and said: "If Miss Murong needs a cousin who is kind to you, I won't refuse, of course, provided that you don't mind my cousin who is a few years younger than you, haha."
Zhang Yuan's joke did not resonate with Murong Xinluan, and it took a long time for him to hear a very disappointed "Oh."
The disappointed words were so sad, with so much loss, like a hammer hitting Zhang Yuan's heart so hard, breaking his heart apart, like a blacksmith, with a hammer, He broke open the black carbonized impurity skin on the outside of the iron bar, revealing the bright red heart inside.
Zhang Yuan was entangled in his heart, is he really not trusting the phone line? Is it really just like this? Then why didn't you tell her the truth last time face to face
Are you also suspicious of the cousin who you loved the most in your previous life? Why is this happening? But why is it always at the last critical moment in the subconscious mind, like a cork of wine, tightly clogging the secret in the heart.
The other party was silent, and Zhang Yuan was also silent, his eyes fixed on the clear handful of white chrysanthemums in front of him.
The white chrysanthemum was still with dewdrops, lying quietly in the center of the clearing, a breeze penetrating the bamboo forest swept across, and the thin white silk petals quivered gently like a cold wind.
Zhang Yuan's heart violently moved, and he blurted out, "Are you in Zhonghai?"
"I'm in Kuala Lumpur, what's the matter? You can see my caller number." Murong Xinluan seemed to feel his distrust of himself.
"Oh, nothing, I thought you were looking for me to eat." Zhang Yuan squatted down with a smile, picked up the bunch of flowers with his hands, and looked back and forth to see if there were any cards or signs that could find the flower shop.
But he found nothing.
He was thinking in his heart, who the hell was it? It shouldn't be Murong Xinluan. How would she know where Tie Ying died? Who else would it be? Flower scorpion
It is impossible. Although Zhang Yuan has never confessed to him face to face, it is obvious that Hua Xie already knows that he is an iron eagle, and she does not need to send flowers to a person who is still alive. Who else would it be
Just as Zhang Yuan was thinking about it, the microphone started talking again, and Murong Xinluan smiled faintly, "It seems that you are really not him, otherwise he won't let me wait so long without saying a word."
Zhang Yuan felt pain again, but he smiled faintly, and replied: "After talking for so long, you haven't told me who he is and where did he go? Why did our beautiful Murong be like this? I’m really jealous."
"I told you, I have a cousin, I don't know where he went, I have been looking for him, he was missing today last year, in a blink of an eye, a special impulse in my heart today, neither I know why I called you. It's really abrupt, please forgive me." The thoughts in Murong Xinluan's words are moving, but so polite and distressing.
"It's okay." Zhang Yuan didn't know what to say.
"Okay, that's it, I also know that he is not you." Murong Xinluan chuckled and said: "If you see him, please convey my thoughts of him? And his parents are also very concerned. miss him."
Zhang Yuan stood up and looked at the chrysanthemums on the ground. Suddenly, he felt as if the real iron eagle was standing in front of him, and he himself was Zhang Yuan. The opposite was the real iron eagle, a kind of soul dislocation. Feeling that Zhang Yuan's mind was in a daze.
In an instant, he suddenly realized that a layer of cold sweat was suddenly coming out of his back, and he quickly released his sense of exploration, but he couldn't feel the breath of anyone nearby.
But what happened just now? It really seemed to be an attack of soul power, and Zhang Yuan looked around nervously.
The floor of the bamboo forest is covered with layers. I don't know how many years ago the dead leaves, and a leaf of straight light flashes in the bamboo forest. Everything is the same as when I first entered, but the scene is strange.
"Hey, why aren't you talking?" Murong Xinluan's voice came over again.
"En, no, something happened just now." Zhang Yuan felt the danger, took care of the phone, and hurried out of the small bamboo forest nervously, and said while striding, "Actually, I don't think you need to be useless anymore. Wait, sometimes if you should forget, you have to forget, right? Opening your eyes every day is a new beginning. Every day you can open a new page. The key is whether you are willing to open this page."
"Hehe, huh?" Murong Xinluan did not refute, but she could feel in her words that she did not accept Zhang Yuan's suggestion, and then she said: "After a while, I will accompany my uncle and aunt. Brother's parents go to Zhonghai to relax, can you come and pick us up?"
"No." Zhang Yuan refused without even thinking about it.
"Hehe, you really look like my cousin, he seems to dislike his parents too much."...
When Zhang Yuan got in the car, the black Mercedes drove several kilometers away, and there was a sudden change in the corner of the bamboo forest just now.
I saw a few oblique white sunlight rays flashing a few times, and then a triangular space underneath slowly lit up. Looking closely, it looked like a space surrounded by thin ice, the white ground was blue. It was transparent, and through the thin ice that could distort the image, one could see three people standing inside.
Then the layer of thin ice became darker and darker, slowly disappearing into the invisible, and the faces of three people could be seen. If Zhang Yuan was there, he would definitely exclaim, how could these three get together
"Hong Chen, how's his skill? I think he was confused for a moment. You used several layers of skill." An unusually loud voice asked.
Another beautiful red dress woman replied: "Master, his skill is much stronger than last time. This time I have increased the skill to 90%, which actually caused his soul to fluctuate for a moment, and his strength increased. It's too fast, this is a good problem, I'm afraid that the master will not be able to cure him after some time."
Brother Long, the master of the loud voice, nodded and thought for a while, "Such a sudden increase in skill is definitely not a result of practice. It is said that his method of warming and tonic is slow, and it is because he uses my domineering method of supplementing, every day If you suck up a woman, you won’t see such rapid progress. You see that his exploration ability has reached several kilometers. I guess he has had another adventure recently."
The red skirt woman named Hongchen sighed: "If it weren't for the master to go to France, wherever it was his turn to have an adventure, I heard that Jiu Shugong was killed by him."
Brother Long smiled, "What kind of fame can that old crippling man do? It's better to die early."
At this moment, a man with short hair and gray eyes standing next to him finally cut in his mouth and said: "Your Excellency, is this man really my former comrade-in-arms Iron Eagle?"
"That's right." Hongchen confirmed: "My soul-shifting induction just now is very clear. There are two souls in Zhang Yuan's body, and the other with weak willpower has been dying by the current one, and in my soul-shifting method. Under the influence of, his current main soul had a reaction with a trace of wandering soul in this clearing area, so now Zhang Yuan's main soul has been occupied by the soul of Iron Eagle."
"So how can he restore his soul?" Liehu asked again.
Brother Long laughed, "Do you think it can be restored? Will it still be useful to us after the restoration?"
"But he is after all my comrade-in-arms who lived and died together." Liehu's eyes dimmed.
Brother Long looked at his expression, his smile on his face suddenly became cruel, but it just flashed, "Well, you can take a flight back to France today, there is nothing you do here, if you don’t want to learn from the betrayal Scorpion, you go back."
"No, I still have a task." Liehu insisted.
"You are in a state like this. You are always in your old feelings. The traitor Tieying lives and dies with you, and the traitor Huaxie shares you in adversity. Why are you staying here? Besides, Zhang Yuan is so powerful now, you are here. He knows all the little movements a few kilometers away. You are a broken agent. If I hadn't made a paradise just now, you would have been discovered by him. Get out of here, or else..."
As Long Ge said, he suddenly squeezed his fists, and saw that the bunch of chrysanthemums in the open space seemed to be tightly wrapped by an invisible big hand, and the plastic paper tied outside the chrysanthemums made a sound of crashing.
"Hehe, imagine this is your heart." Long Ge smiled, kneading his five fingers back and forth in the air, and at the same time, he could see that the bunch of chrysanthemums that had been wrapped in a ball were also being slowly moved by the air. The broken petals are scattered, like countless snow-white moths.
"Finally, let you understand what a heart burst is, hahahaha." Brother Long laughed loudly, and squeezed his fists tightly, only to see that the white chrysanthemum that was hanging in the air was squashed and wrapped around the outside. The plastic paper also shattered into hundreds of pieces in an instant, flying out in all directions.
Liehu was discolored, not to mention that the chrysanthemum is the human heart, even any organ of the human body cannot withstand the pinch of Brother Long. What a fierce effort, almost anyone who wants to die will die, and at all No need to approach, no weapons, just a simple pinch, a pinch empty-handed.
"Yes, Baron, I'll take the flight back to France today." Liehu was scared, yes, everyone is scared. This person is too strong, and this person's power is also very crazy, so he worked for the organization. For many years, I learned that the organization is actually just a small branch in the hands of this baron.
The brother nodded, and suddenly said, "Let the professor do not let me mess up. I knew I didn't want him to find that stuff for me. Now it is like this.
Tiger just wanted to leave quickly, this China Sea Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not something he can handle as an agent.
"Oh, there's more." Long brother stopped him again, "Let his ears still have to keep up, we can't get close to that kid now, we have to listen to him and find out where he is doing that stuff."