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Volume One Chapter 393 Yamo Farm (1)

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    Ximen Muxue came to Zhang Yi and stood side by side with him.  "How was it? Did it go well?" Seeing Zhang Yi's calm face, Ximen Muxue asked with concern. At this moment, she couldn't tell what Zhang Yi was thinking.  Zhang Yi gently hugged Ximen Tuxue, let her lean on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It went well. The Bright family has agreed to send people to find Earl Snee and the Kester family. If nothing happens, the Bright family will be here within three days."  Earl Ni will take the initiative to find Chen Jieying's father, but even if Earl Ni does not take back the farm due to pressure from the Bright family, Chen Jieying's father will probably have to pay off the debt of five million pounds. " "As long as he does not take back the farm.  "The money is no problem, I can pay it back to Earl Snee for Sister Ying first." Ximen Muxue breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on Zhang Yi's shoulder, and listened to his heartbeat, but she found that Zhang Yi was not very happy.  .  "Are you worried?" Ximen Muxue asked quietly.  Zhang Yi nodded: "Sometimes I wonder, if the Zhang family had not suffered that disaster twenty-three years ago, and my father and mother were still alive, what would it be like now? Would I still be who I am now? Would I still be the same person now?  Are these disputes about right and wrong? Will there be a Holy See? Will there be a Bayonet Group or the European Union? " Feeling the pain that radiated from the inside out when Zhang Yi mentioned his father and mother, Ximen Muxue couldn't help but hug him tightly.  Zhang Yi: "My father said that any successful man is staggering, injured, and growing up. No successful man has a perfect story behind him. Uncle Zhang was like that back then, and my father was like that.  The same is true for Sister Rou's father, and the same is true for you now. The ancient Roman poet Evaina once said that wisdom is the conqueror of fate. If you did not have this strong wisdom, you would not have grown up today. " "  Maybe sometimes I feel too tired, and then I feel confused. I don¡¯t know how long this hazy life will last?¡± Zhang Yi laughed at himself, Dongfang Rou understood his thoughts best among all the women, Ximen Muxue.  But she understands his feelings best, which is an inner resonance.  "For you, confusion is just a word of rebellion, and perseverance is a qualitative word. Because you are too good, you are dissatisfied with your efforts." Ximen Muxue enlightened: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much and just muddle along.  , It¡¯s still in vain, as the Tarot cards say, when fate cannot control you, you have to try to control it.¡± After Ximen Muxue¡¯s enlightenment, Zhang Yi felt much better.  He touched his belly, pulled Ximen Muxue and said, "Let's go for a late-night snack. I just remembered that I didn't have dinner." The two of them came to an Italian restaurant. Zhang Yi ordered three pasta dishes, one for himself.  Everyone ate two portions, Ximen Muxue just took a few symbolic bites, and sat there silently observing Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi always had the dual image of a free, easy, bad, and uninhibited gangster and scoundrel in front of outsiders, but in front of the enemy  , he has an indifferent image of cruelty, bloodthirsty, and perseverance. Only in front of women like them, he will have another image, one of decadence, vicissitudes of life, and a coolness that sees through fame and fortune in the world.  After having a midnight snack, Zhang Yi sent Ximen Muxue back to the University of England, and then took a ride back to the Intercontinental Hotel.  Classmate Simao was lying on the sofa in the living room as usual, admiring the bed war movie in his notebook. After glancing at Zhang Yi, his eyes turned to the notebook in his hand again: "Brother Yi, this old man named Mani is here to see you this evening.  "What are you looking for me for?" Zhang Yi said casually.  "It's nothing, he left when you weren't here, but let me tell you, if you have time, go and sit with him in two days." Si Mao didn't look back, looking at the notebook with a lewd smile.  "Oh" Zhang Yi responded without caring. In his opinion, the reason why Dean Mani of the Royal Martial Arts Academy admires Chinese martial arts is that he should go to the Royal Martial Arts Academy to show off his skills to those disciples.  Martial arts exchange.  Seeing Si Mao's energetic look, Zhang Yi was very sad and said: "You should watch less of that stuff. In the future, you may suffer from psychological barriers and become incompetent." Si Mao was very aggrieved: "Brother Yi, you have sister-in-law Mu Xue,  Do you know the emptiness and loneliness in my heart? In this pale night, only it can accompany me through the morning. " "Fuck you!" Zhang Yi cursed with a smile and walked towards the room: "You should go to bed early, we will have another day tomorrow.  There's something urgent to do." "What?" Si Mao immediately became cautious. For him, it was a good thing if Zhang Yi went there alone, and it was a bad thing if he went alone.  , that is life-threatening.  Why didn't Zhang Yi understand Si Mao's inner thoughts? He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "St. Paul's Cathedral." "Huh?" Si Mao screamed. He was about to refute but was stared at by Zhang Yi's evil eyes and immediately closed his eyes.  Mouth, Zhang Yi pushed open the door and walked into the room.  Si Mao looked at the ceiling blankly. The passionate scenes playing in his notebook at this moment had already made him uninterested.  Saint Paul UniversityChurch, that is the core power of the Holy See in England. Wasn't that old monster with long hands in there that day?  Thinking of Archbishop Ryan's long arms that day, Si Mao felt goosebumps all over his body.  "Ring, ring, ring" Early the next morning, when Zhang Yi was still sleeping, a rapid ringing of his cell phone woke him up from his dream. In a daze, he took the phone impatiently: "Hello?" "  "Zhang Yi" was the voice of Ximen Muxue on the other side of the phone.  Zhang Yi was startled and immediately sat up from the bed, because he could hear Ximen Muxue's voice being a little urgent, so he quickly asked: "Muxue, what's wrong with you?" "Can you come to the University of England?" Ximen Muxue was a little anxious.  .  "What happened?" Thinking something had happened, Zhang Yi jumped out of bed and started looking for his pants.  "Sister Ying hasn't come back since last night and can't get through on the phone. She has never been like this. In the past, she would call us to report that she was safe even if she didn't go back to the school apartment, but we haven't had any calls since last night.  "Any news about her, Xiao Meng said that she hasn't come back since she went out yesterday afternoon, so I'm worried that something happened to her?" Ximen Muxue said quickly.  "Okay, don't panic, wait for me there." Zhang Yi cursed secretly. After hanging up the phone, he put on his pants and clothes, washed up casually, and ran out of the Intercontinental Hotel, but his heart was filled with endless thoughts.  Cursing Chen Jieying, this woman is not restless at all. Not only does Ximen Muxue worry about her, but she also suffers. When Zhang Yi rushed to the University of England, Ximen Muxue and Ning Yimeng were already waiting there. Seeing Zhang Yi,  The two women hurriedly came to greet her. Ximen Muxue was the first to speak: "Zhang Yi, please think of a solution quickly. We can't contact Sister Ying now. Xiaomeng and I have been worried all night."
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