Zhang Xiaomei was dragging her chin with her hands, waiting for the business to come in the store boredly. Not long after, she saw someone coming in and looked up. She was a boy about eighteen years old, dressed in casual clothes and had slightly long black hair, looking very handsome and elegant.
"Hello, what are you going to buy? Do I have anything to help you?" Zhang Xiaomei immediately cheered up and asked.
The handsome boy was nothing but Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan carried his hands on his back and looked impermanent. He silently looked at the shop that accompanied his "ordinary" life, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from his mouth.
Zhang Xiaomei blinked her bright eyes and looked at the boy in front of her. She just felt that the boy's movements, expressions, and tone seemed to look like the person she knew. Then she suddenly widened her eyes. Isn't the person who "likes an acquaintance" in front of her like her boss Uncle Zhuo?
"Is this Uncle Zhuo's child? He is so old?"
Zhang Xiaomei had a random thought in her mind for a moment. A girl as old as her likes to watch some messy TV series all day long. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and treat the boy in front of her as Uncle Zhuo's illegitimate son outside. No wonder Uncle Zhuo never looked for a girlfriend.
“The past will always pass!”
Zhuo Bufan sighed softly, and after saying a word, the last line in his heart that was pulling into mortal world seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade. Then Zhuo Bufan's eyes became more firm and clean.
"Xiaomei, I will give you this store in the future. I will manage it well. Maybe I will come back if I have time." Zhuo Bufan said to Zhang Xiaomei.
Zhang Xiaomei widened her eyes, her eyes full of incredible expressions, "You, what were you talking about?"
"And during this period of time, I gave her the fruit I gave you every time, and it should be able to improve within half a month." After saying that, Zhuo Bufan was no longer nostalgic for the last fate of the mortal world. He understood that the sea of stars and endless Taos ahead of him.
"You, are you Uncle Zhuo?" Zhang Xiaomei stood at the door of the shop, looking at the boy in the distance, and couldn't help but cover her mouth tightly with her hands, for fear that she would exclaim out.
Although the boy in front of him was not the appearance of Uncle Zhuo, his tone and expression were exactly the same. But the only thing that changed was his temperament, which was no longer as depressed as Uncle Zhuo, but was full of vitality and fighting spirit, with an attractive charm in it.
‘No wonder my mother’s illness seems to have improved in the past few months. It turns out that Uncle Zhuo is secretly helping him. He must not be an ordinary person!’
Zhang Xiaomei thought to herself that her mother had a car accident a few years ago, and the driver ran away. Her mother later became a vegetable. She has been lying in bed for many years and has not improved when she seeks medical treatment and medicine. Zhang Xiaomei has already given up in her heart, but recently her mother seems to have moved her fingers and made some faint sounds, which has ignited her hope again.
"Is Uncle Zhuo a god? How could he turn from a middle-aged man to a handsome young man? And the fruit he gave me should not be an ordinary fruit." Zhang Xiaomei stood at the door and could not come back to her senses for a long time.
Zhuo Bufan has cut off the last trace of love in the world, and his heart of Tao will become stronger. No matter how many thorns there are to make up for or what are the bumps and dangers ahead, he will move forward, shocking the mountains and rivers with his iron blood and fists, and seeking the immortals and asking the way!
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A member entrance in the Xianshan Mountain Binhai.
"Hehe, I heard that yesterday, the bald brother was so scared that his legs were weak, and he almost didn't urinate."
"Well, if the bald brother hears it, neither of us will be able to take care of it."
Two men in security clothes were smoking cigarettes and chatting lazily because the club business was not very good during the day and no leader came to supervise it.
"I'll tell you another secret, you definitely don't know." A security guard showed a teasing smile on his face with a cigarette in his mouth, and then lowered his voice and said:
"I heard that the bald brother went to find his little lover yesterday. After a long time of work, he couldn't get up."
"No, the bald brother was scared like this?"
As the two were talking, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of them, which scared them to their faces pale, thinking that it was a bald scorpion coming.
However, when they looked up, they saw a handsome young man standing at the door of the club.
"Is the bald scorpion inside?" the young man asked indifferently.
"Who are you? Can you call us bald brother's name directly?" a bodyguard said with a frown.
The two of them looked at the boy in front of them. They were dressed in ordinary clothes and were not old. They might still be in school. Xianshan Club is one of the top clubs in Binhai. The background is very strong. Those who come to the sea are famous people and rich people from the Binhai upper society. Not everyone can put them in.
If they put it in casually and disturb the big guys inside, they would not be able to take care of them.
"It was the bald scorpion who asked me to come to him. If you don't believe it, you can ask him." Zhuo Bufan frowned.
At this moment, a man with a big belly walked out of a Mercedes-Benz next to him, and hugged a sexy girl in revealing clothes. He saw that the boss was looking for a lover outside.
"Mr. Wang, you are here, please come inside."
A security guard immediately showed a compliment on his face. It was obvious that this Wang was always a regular visitor to Xianshan Club.
However, the woman who was hugged by Mr. Wang glanced at him and saw Zhuo Bufan, a trace of elegance appeared in her eyes, "This guy is quite handsome."
When Mr. Wang heard his words, he couldn't help but frown. Although he was rich, he was fat and big. He naturally understood in his heart that these women would definitely not be with him if they hadn't seen the money in his wallet.
"Hmph, what's the use of being handsome? Don't put such a poor person in a casual manner. Maybe he is a thief." Mr. Wang snorted coldly and looked at Zhuo Bufan with contempt.
"Yes, Mr. Wang is right. We will definitely not let people in randomly. Don't worry, Mr. Wang." A security guard nodded and said.
At this moment, a group of people walked out of the club's door, all wearing black pants and black suits, full of momentum. At the moment, one of them touched his bald head and frowned:
"I made a guarantee to the second master to find the master. Why haven't the master come yet?"
As he was talking, his eyes suddenly froze, his face showed a look of joy, and he hurriedly led a group of little brothers down the steps and ran over.
Mr. Wang and the two bodyguards showed flattery on their faces:
"Bald Brother."
"Bald Brother."
Although Mr. Wang is a big boss, the bald scorpion is a member of the Chu family, and even he is a little weaker. When he saw the bald scorpion coming, he thought it was the other party who came to say hello to him, so he stretched out his palm first, "Baby, it's been a long time..."
Who knew that the bald scorpion pushed him away like a trash, walked to Zhuo Bufan, and said respectfully: "Master, you are here!" (To be continued)