Chapter 976 The Final Escape 3
When Hei Xia Zi woke up the next day, his eyes were no longer eyes, his nose was no longer a nose, and he could even hum.
He just didn't say anything, he wanted the mute to apologize.
Zhang Qilin lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Blind, I was wrong. I'll buy you something you want to eat."
Hei Xia Zi now really thought that the mute was sick.
"What do you want to eat? What clothes do you want? The blind man will take you to eat for free."
By the way, take a look at your brain, this is too abnormal.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
After Xie Yuchen received a text message from Hei Xiazi asking him to help prepare a psychiatrist, he went to the subway to look at his phone.
Nan Xia is at most blind, how could he have mental problems?
hallucinations.
Still caught.
Not understanding, Xie Yuchen prepared a medical team for Hei Xia Zi.
Xie Yuchen has a private hospital.
Black Bear: ...
He is not sick.
Don't talk nonsense.
The sick are dumb.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Please be nice to the blind man, his reaction is so weird.
He just watched the blind man busying around, saying something unknown. There was only the blind man in his eyes, and he was in a place where the blind man could see him as soon as he turned around.
I will watch over you from now on, blind man. I will be wherever you are.
The blind man likes money, he has money.
I will go to Zhang Rishan to ask for money later, beat him up when I remember, and then take the money. It makes me happy just thinking about it, and I don’t even need to make money.
The blind man must be very happy.
As for the Wang family, didn’t Zhang Rishan say it was the Buddha’s wish?
Just let them go.
He should just count money like a blind man.
Since they won't join the game anyway, the blind man has to go to the Zhang family in Northeast China to see if there is any solution.
Why not ask Zhang Haike?
Let him stop struggling.
What are you doing?
It's time for Zhang Haike to take a rest.
There are many ways to take revenge.
Let Jiumen and Zhang Rishan do whatever they want. Although the elders are bad, they are right.
They can be outlasted even if they survive. Invisible immortality means there is no immortality.
I see, it's just a dog-skin plaster.
They can't beat them anyway.
Zhang Haike: . . . .
He received a call and was sure it was not a scam.
No, he had to go over and take a look. He couldn't let the clan leader be fooled.
Hei Xia Zi's jaw dropped. It turns out that this mute who didn't lose his memory also has some intelligence.
He thought the mute's IQ had been eaten away.
It is the placenta born by Bai Ma A Ma.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Don't be angry, the blind man is right.
Go back and deal with the blind man.
Hei Xiazi felt a little uneasy, "Dumb, don't be angry."
Zhang Qilin glanced at the blind man and let him experience it for himself.
Hei Xia Zi shuddered. Yes, it was just right. That was the feeling.
He said that the mute was possessed by an evil spirit.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
People will laugh when they are speechless, really.
The Xie family's doorman and housekeeper were all surprised to see Blind Nan being dragged away by Mute Bei. What? Is there no hope?
Won't you try to rescue him?
When Xie Yuchen saw this, he almost couldn't swallow the porridge in his mouth.
Well, rumors on the street can sometimes be true.
Jiang Chuan looked at them and thought, they are old acquaintances, it’s okay, they don’t know him, he continued eating, it’s really delicious, this seafood porridge is freshly killed.
Hei Xiazi was very familiar with the place and started by saying, "Mute, eat quickly. The chef in Huaerye's house is the imperial chef."
It’s free.
It’s a waste if you don’t eat it.
After Hei Xia Zi shouted "Imperial Chef", he felt a little weak.
"Right, Mr. Huaer."
There were more than a dozen dishes in the morning and they couldn’t finish them.
Xie Yuchen hummed. You can’t say Jiang Chuan is a good-for-nothing.
Eat it, you greedy boy.
The housekeeper went to serve the food again, otherwise there wouldn’t be enough to eat.
Jiangchuan was satisfied.
Hei Xia Zi didn't dare to look at the extra beauty for too long, because he knew at a glance that she was already taken.
He also has an owner.
I won't get involved.
He stole a glance at Zhang Qilin, fearing that this gentleman would reveal that "gentle smile" that made his hair stand on end again.
Fortunately, we are outside and the mute looks very stylish.
Zhang Qilin simply said "hmm" lightly as a response to the blind man, picked up the spoon, and slowly began to stir the bowl of thick and fragrant seafood porridge in front of him.
The movements were incredibly elegant and noble.
"Tsk, Dumb Zhang, with your demeanor, someone who doesn't know you would think you are a distinguished guest invited by Master Huaer, eating your own food?"
Hei Xia Zi served himself a big bowl without any hesitation, and at the same time he didn't forget to be greedy.
Sometimes he really admired the mute, who could treat any place as his home ground and had a sense of entitlement that didn't care about other people's lives, except when it came to paying, because he often forgot where the money was.
Zhang Qilin didn't even raise his eyelids. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and handed it directly to Hei Xiazi's mouth.
Black blind man: “!!!”
He almost jumped up from his chair, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
"Dumb...Dumb! What are you...doing?" He shrank back, feeling that that spoonful of porridge was more terrifying than the sky falling.
"Eat." Zhang Qilin said concisely and pushed the spoon forward again. His eyes were calm, with an unquestionable stubbornness.
The Xie family's housekeeper who was standing next to him twitched his lips and turned his head silently to the window.
Well, today’s weather is…really nice.
Xie Yuchen almost choked on the porridge he had just swallowed. He wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully with a napkin, his eyes moving between the two of them with a complicated look.
He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, blind man, Mr. Zhang... help yourself. I'll have someone bring some more side dishes."
He decided not to think about the psychiatrist for the time being. The scene before him was more shocking than any mental evaluation report.
Jiang Chuan raised his head from the seafood porridge, his cheeks puffed up, and sighed incoherently: "Master Zhang is so good to Master Hei...! This porridge is really amazing, the shrimp meat is chewy, the scallops are fresh and sweet..."
He was completely immersed in the ocean of delicious food and was unaware of the strange atmosphere around him.
He has been hungry for thousands of years, and eating is the most important thing for him.
Hei Xia Zi looked at the spoon that was so close to him, and then looked at Zhang Qilin's attitude of "I will keep holding it until you eat it", and his scalp went tingling.
He quickly glanced around and found that everyone was "paying attention" to this side in a vague way.
Except for Jiang Chuan who was concentrating on eating, everyone else had to bite the bullet, move over very quickly like a thief, grab the spoon in one bite, and swallow the porridge whole.
"Okay... okay! I can do it myself! I have my own hands!"
Hei Xia Zi grabbed the spoon, his face felt unusually hot, and he buried his head in the porridge in his bowl, not daring to look at Zhang Qilin again.
I was scrolling through the screen frantically in my mind: It’s all over, the mute is seriously ill!
Feeding in public?!
This is more terrible than amnesia!
Why hasn’t Huaerye’s medical team arrived yet?
If he doesn't come soon, Hei Xia Zi will be driven crazy by this stickiness!
Zhang Qilin looked at Hei Xiazi's red ears and the ostrich-like look of him eating hard. The corners of his mouth curved upwards almost imperceptibly. He withdrew his hand and continued to eat his own food quietly.
Well, the shy look of a blind man is...quite interesting.
He decided to try more often in the future.
Just then, the Xie family's well-trained butler walked in quickly and whispered something in Xie Yuchen's ear.
Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks, looked at Hei Xiazi who was still trying hard to reduce his presence, with a hint of amusement in his tone.
"Blind man, the 'psychiatric expert' you requested... um, the medical team, is here.
I'm waiting in the side hall. Do you want me to come in now, or?"
"Puff!" Hei Xia Zi almost spit out a mouthful of porridge and started coughing because of choking.
"Cough cough cough...Hua...Huaer Ye! You are too fast!" he wailed.
Hearing this, Zhang Qilin finally raised his head. His eyes, as calm as an ancient well, swept towards the direction where the housekeeper came in, and then slowly moved back to Hei Xiazi. There was no emotion in his eyes, but Hei Xiazi could read a hint of "you're finished".
Hei Xiazi instantly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He waved his hands violently and shouted to the housekeeper: "Don't look! Send him away! I'm fine! I'm very good! It's a mute... uh..."
Jiangchuan: This breakfast is really delicious, worth it.