Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 29: Dance Floor and Dark Souls

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"Miracle! It's really a miracle... No! This is already a miracle!"

Listening to the attending doctor examining Mrs. Zhong and shouting excitedly, the Zhong family members were also relieved.

As for Mr. Zhong, who knew his situation and knew that he had come back from the dead gate, he couldn't help but burst into tears with his good brother who had been with him for decades.

"Doctor, are you sure my grandpa is fine? You'd better check it out. If there are any mistakes or omissions, I will never forgive you." The eldest brother Zhong Luoyun stared sharply at the attending doctor who was too excited and carried away. .

"Ah, young master! You're right!" The attending doctor said quickly, "Although all the instruments here show that Mrs. Zhong is in good condition, it's better to do a more detailed examination."

Zhong Luoyun nodded and said, "Arrange immediately!"

The attending doctor had to be busy for a while. As for the other deputy, he looked at the second young master of the Zhong family curiously and said, "Second young master, what method did you use to reverse the situation of the old man? This is a medical miracle. ! If there is really any way to treat this incurable disease, it is really, really a revolutionary breakthrough in the history of human medicine!"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Luochen said indifferently: "Listen, you are the ones who cured the old man, and you can only be you. No matter who is present, everyone present today can't reveal it."

"this… "

Everyone looked at the calm Zhong Luochen in surprise. His mother and eldest brother Zhong Luoyun frowned at the same time, just when Zhong Luoyun was about to speak, the old man of the Zhong family suddenly said: "You all go out, Luo Chen stays, Lao Luo you stay too, I There are some things to ask."

"grandfather?"

"Father?"

The face of the old man of the Zhong family suddenly sank. The courage of the big family that has been in charge for decades has made everyone shut up. There was no need to say anything, everyone could only leave the suite silently.

After everyone left, leaving only Zhong Luochen and Lao Luo behind, Mrs. Zhong said again and again: "I still have a little self-knowledge, and I'm not a person without common sense. It doesn't take a day or two to discover the problems in my mind. I have no idea how long this old guy will live. Luo Chen, tell me honestly what you did."

"Grandpa, it's good that you can recover." Zhong Luochen said softly, "Others are not important."

"Why, can't even I say it?" The old man of the Zhong family frowned and looked at Lao Luo: "If he doesn't say it, you say it."

Lao Luo sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he had to smile wryly: "Master, I'm sorry. I don't want you to die, so I gave the lady's jade lock to the second young master, and asked him to find Mrs. Zhang."

Mrs. Zhong's expression changed slightly, and the recuperation time of writing calligraphy and painting in his later years was suddenly ruined. He waved his hand and slapped Lao Luo's face angrily, and said angrily: "Confused! Confused! How can you be so confused, Lao Luo! Don’t you know what that is? It’s not a sacred mountain or holy place at all, it’s a place like hell!!”

Lao Luo lowered his head, not daring to speak. The old man didn't have much grievance in his heart. After following the old man for decades, the relationship between the two has long surpassed the blood relationship of ordinary people.

Lao Luo sighed again and said, "Master, the Zhong family can't do without you. I let the second young master go. If you want to blame, just blame me."

Old Mr. Zhong smiled wryly and said, "What's the use of blaming you now? It's Luo Chen..."

He turned to look at Zhong Luochen, took a deep breath and said, "Sun, tell me the truth, what exactly did you use in exchange for my life in that place?"

Zhong Luochen opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Old Mr. Zhong shook his head and said, "Although that place is mysterious, if no one knows about it, how could you find it? Your Grandpa Luo told you, and I told him too."

Zhong Luochen had no choice but to tell all about how he got the black card from Gu Yuezhai and what happened in the club, no matter how big or small.

Seeing Zhong Luochen say all this with almost no emotion, Mr. Zhong couldn't help but sadly said: "Take your life's happiness in exchange for five years' life of an old guy who should have died...Silly boy, do you think it's worth it?"

Zhong Luochen said indifferently: "It's worth it. Don't grandpa know that once you fall, the Zhong family will be torn apart immediately? Our Zhong family has too much interference, and the father who was supposed to be responsible for these things became like this in his early years. And the third generation re-trained, no matter whether it is the eldest brother, me, or the younger sister, they have not yet become successful."

He sighed and said, "It's not like it used to be, and neither is society like it used to be. We, the families that developed from that era, can we still control everything secretly like we did twenty or thirty years ago?"

He shook his head and said, "I can't! Even to the current people, we are more like a cancerous tumor... Grandpa, if you were not here, how could the Zhong family be supported by the three of us and our father who already looked like this?" Once you fall, everyone will be in danger, and the relatives are thinking about how to save the family's wealth... As the saying goes, when a tree falls, you are the only towering tree in the Zhong family. I will never let you just like this Fall down easily."

"Five years... five years." The old man Zhong muttered to himself, looking at Zhong Luochen sadly, the old man wept, and mourned: "My child, I have suffered a lot!"

"Everything will be fine." Zhong Luochen shook his head and said.

Old Mr. Zhong was silent for a while and said: "I want to be alone for a while, you all go out."

Club, negative third floor.

"The sacrifice is successful. This time, the sacrifice will give you a lifespan of 127 days, nine hours, 43 minutes and seven seconds."

Luo Qiu opened his mouth in a daze, what the hell are the minutes and seconds after nine hours? Altar, are you trying to show your presence on purpose

Having said that, after the sacrifice, Luo Qiu didn't bother to complain, and went straight back to the lobby of the club.

Feeling that I have 'longevity' again all of a sudden, many newcomers to the club seem to be in a good mood, so I followed You Ye's appearance and went to the bar by myself and began to mix the same cocktails.

Of course, only do it because it feels new. As for whether the finished product is a glowing dish or a dark dish... what does it matter? Anyway, he was the only one who drank in the end, and Youye himself was just a puppet, so he couldn't eat at all.

Thinking that he forgot to take out the ice cubes from the refrigerator, Luo Qiu was surprised to see that the door of the refrigerator was opened directly, and the ice cubes on the ice grids fell out and flew to him in an orderly manner, and then They fell into the mixing pot one by one.

Luo Qiu was taken aback.

You Ye said with a smile: "Congratulations, master, your ability has been strengthened again."

Luo Qiu curiously stretched out his finger, pointing at a piece of ice in the shaker, and found that the piece of ice was floating directly. With the rotation of his fingers, the ice particles also began to rotate in the air with the symbol of infinity.

The playful Luo Qiu put ten fingers on the bar at the same time, raised his brows when he saw You Ye, and began to tap his fingers lightly on the bar.

One after another, ice balls flew out of the shaker, and then arranged in the air one by one, forming a circle in the lobby of the club.

Luo Qiu stretched out his fingers and drew a wavy curve, and the ice particles that formed a circle were rising and falling one after another.

It is a never-ending wave.

His finger pointed to the pine vinyl record player in the corner, and a vinyl disc flew out and fell into the record player. Accompanied by the electric guitar sound of the record player, Luo Qiu stepped on the sign and nodded gently, and walked out of the bar.

Singing Rod-Steart's "Sailing".

Luo Qiu grabbed You Ye's palm, transmitted the rhythm of his body to the body of the maid doll, pulled You Ye and began to swing gently in the club.

Seats and benches began to lean against the wall automatically, and the vacant space turned into a dance floor.

The nostalgic sound of Yuanhang sounded, and Luo Qiu continued to stretch out his fingers, pointing to the decorations placed in several display cabinets one by one.

Dolls, old pocket watches, hats and wine glasses...

There are also eyeballs that exude crimson light...

More ice cubes also flew out of the refrigerator, and they recombined into a transparent spectrum of ice crystals, dancing with the melody in the air.

Several dolls fell on the wooden floor at the same time, surrounding Luo Qiu and You Ye.

When the stylus turned halfway, Luo Qiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is it more interesting than doing nothing but just sitting?"

You Ye took the initiative to hold Luo Qiu's other hand, guiding the new master to standardize his horrible dance steps.

You Ye jokingly said: "Well... But, if it will be cleaned up later, it will probably be a huge project."

Luo Qiu looked amusedly at the time when this puppet lady was not cold, she didn't speak, and let the words turn into emotions amidst the music and melody.

Then the bell inside the pine door suddenly rang.

The ice pieces were scattered all over the ground like marbles, and the dancing decorations also stopped abruptly. The beautiful stage seemed to be swept away by a strong wind.

Looking at the mess, Luo Qiu let out a "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

A floating black robe, and then, a cloud of black smoke without a face inside the hood.

"Black Soul Messenger, I have met the new master."

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S2: So you know why it doesn't start with S1? Because S2 is here. Just like the side with bad weather, you might as well listen to this Rod-Steart's "Sailing", life will become much clearer.

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