"Hey, why did I sleep in my own room?" The little girl woke up in the morning, opened her eyes and looked around, and made a confused sound.

When the little fox on the pillow saw its little master wake up, he put his little head over and stuck out his tongue to lick, but was pushed away by the little girl.

"Xiaobai, you haven't rinsed your mouth, so don't lick me."

The little girl looked at it, confirmed that this was her room, and asked: "Xiao Bai, do you know what happened last night?"

The white fox said "Huh" and shook his head to show that he didn't know.

At this time, Zhang Chen pushed the door open and walked in. He smiled and said, "The sun is shining on your butt, why don't you get up?"

"Dad." The little girl jumped up from the bed excitedly and threw herself into Zhang Chen's arms.

After catching the child, Zhang Chen lifted his daughter up and said with a smile: "You, a little girl, like your mother, like to pounce on people."

A series of laughter like silver bells came from the little girl's mouth, and stopped after a moment: "Dad, how long did it take for you to come back."

"When I came back last night, my father saw you asleep next to your mother, so he sent you back to your room."

The little girl immediately pouted: "Why do you have to send people back to their rooms? Isn't it good for our family of three to sleep together?"

Ahem, this question is really hard to answer.

At this time, Qin Hailan found a red mark on Zhang Chen's neck again, and put his little finger on it: "Dad, why are you so red here?"

"He was bitten by a lioness." Zhang Chen put his daughter on the ground and patted her little head: "Go and wake mom up and wash up. Your little friend is hungry."

"Ah, mommy is sleeping in today? I'm going to wake her up!"

The little girl tiptoed to the door of the master bedroom, suddenly opened the door and rushed in. After a while, Qin Yizhu's roaring voice could be heard inside.

After a while, Qin Yizhu, who was wearing a nightgown and yawning profusely, grabbed Qin Hailan's collar and went downstairs.

"What's wrong? You got angry so early in the morning."

"Ask your precious daughter." Qin Yizhu glared at the dejected little girl angrily: "It's so early in the morning. The first thing you do when you get up is not wash up, but come to scare her mother. She really deserves a beating."

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "What's more, you went downstairs without washing up."

"It's all this girl's fault. Come on, follow me up the stairs and wash up. See how I deal with you." With that said, Qin Yizhu led his daughter upstairs again.

The breakfast was very rich, including egg pancakes, vegetables, and a pot of millet porridge. After a bowl of hot rice porridge, everyone felt refreshed.

Putting down the bowl, Qin Yizhu said: "Husband, Chen Hongfu notified Yue Li yesterday that you were coming back to visit him. Is it related to the bald head yesterday?"

Zhang Chen nodded: "I'll go over there later. You take Lanlan back to the company. I'll come find you after I finish the work."

"No, I want to be with you."

Even though he was tired of it all night, the lovesickness in Qin Yizhu's heart still didn't go away, and he had to stay with Zhang Chen for three days to recover.

"Okay, let's go together after dinner."

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In the building of the Chengdu branch of the Special Investigation Department, Chen Hongfu, who had not slept well all night, saw the person coming in. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, saying: "I sent Qian Sheng to wait for you at the airport, why did you come back by yourself?"

"What? Are you still afraid that I will run away?"

"It's not like running away, I just want to see which airline dares to conceal passenger information."

After learning yesterday that the Curse Gate was being blamed, Chen Hongfu sent someone to investigate Zhang Chen's travel information, trying to find out who he had brought with him.

If this happened, either the airline company concealed the report, or Zhang Chen did not take the plane to southern Xinjiang. However, there is no trace of him in the records of other means of transportation, nor on the highway.

"Who said I came back by plane?"

"Did you fly back?"

"clever."

Zhang Chen pulled out the stool, sat on it, and asked: "Where is that person? Take me to meet him."

"Forget it if you don't tell me. I will find out one day. Come with me."

Following Chen Hongfu out, he walked straight to the left, and finally entered a room with the air conditioner turned to the lowest. Zhang Chen saw this mysterious mountain guard again.

At this moment, he no longer has the mysterious power he saw yesterday. His true strength is that of a martial arts cultivator in the realm of strength. He has a kind face, calm eyes, dark complexion, and all ten of them have calluses.

Seeing them coming in, the mountain guard stood up on his own initiative, clasped his hands together, and then said: "Minister Chen, I need to talk to Mr. Zhang alone. Please go outside and wait."

"Okay." Chen Hongfu didn't want to stay here anymore.

He didn't know how the mountain guard's body structure was made. It was not cold enough at 18 degrees, so he had to add a few pieces of ice to feel comfortable. He rubbed his arms with goosebumps and hurried out, closing the door behind him.

The room suddenly became quiet, with only the whirring sound of the air conditioner blowing.

"Mr. Zhang, please take a seat." The mountain guard pointed to the chair next to him and said.

Zhang Chen sat on it and asked, "Do you have any questions to ask me?"

"Sir is a dragon among men. I am not qualified to talk to him, so I ask him to sit quietly for a while."

Zhang Chen discovered that from the moment he came in, the mountain guard kept his posture very low. Not only was he a little shorter than him, but he was also particular about where he sat and the tone of his speech. At first glance, it seemed that he was long-term.

A habit developed by following the person in charge.

After the mountain guard closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, Zhang Chen felt that the power from yesterday came out again, coming from the jade pendant he was wearing.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were golden, and a familiar shadow appeared behind the mountain guard. The shadow performed a ritual to Zhang Chen that is only found in the starry fairy world: "Jue Chengzi has met the senior."

"Juechengzi, Bian Tian?"

"It's down there."

Zhang Chen nodded. From this phantom, he sensed that Jue Chengzi's cultivation was at the golden elixir stage, which was consistent with what he expected yesterday.

After pondering for a moment, he asked: "I saw your soul's dharma image shattering in the memory of the ancestor of the Curse Sect. What happened that caused you to suffer such heavy injuries?"

"External worries and internal troubles."

All root causes appear due to the reduction of spiritual energy.

Under the circumstances at that time, Juechengzi was the tallest person in the Xia Kingdom's cultivation world. The late Mahayana monks had already come into contact with the rules of the Blue Star Dao. They could understand the rules at any time and survive the catastrophe, and truly become immortals in the daytime.

But the sudden decrease in spiritual energy made all the monks panic. Before the root cause could be traced, the overseas monks launched a massive attack. The Mahayana monks from overseas wanted to use the projection of Yuan Shen Dharma to oppress many practitioners in Xia Kingdom. Of course Juechengzi did not

I will stand by my side.
Chapter completed!