The Epic Revenge Chapter 1764: I fell in love with Ms. Chen
Chen Sushang held the compass and stood motionless at the intersection.
A police car pulls over.
The British traffic police got out of the car, saw Chen Sushang, and asked her what she was doing in English.
Chen Sushang's English is fluent. Although he has a unique Chinese accent, he can express clearly: "I passed by. Excuse me, can I pass by here?"
The British police said: "Yes, but there have been many traffic accidents here recently. If you are driving, miss, be careful."
Chen Sushang casually pointed to the house in the distance, and said: "I don't drive, I live there, I came here for a walk, and I was curious when I heard about the car accident."
She put the compass in her bag.
She is holding a simple compass, only a little bigger than a palm, and has a lid that closes up like a small mirror used by a girl, but it is very heavy, and you can perceive the difference when you hold it in your hand.
The British police noticed and took it as her vanity mirror and didn't ask any further questions.
"Don't be so curious." The policeman said, "There have been eight car accidents here in a week, several people have been seriously injured, and two people have died. It's not fun."
Chen Sushang changed his face slightly.
She glanced at the corner again. Even if she doesn't drive, she knows that the curve is moderate, not a big one. Bad weather with wind and rain will not cause frequent accidents in a week.
Roads like this do not pass through busy streets, and there are not many vehicles passing by. Sometimes there will be a small car accident every two or three months.
It was because of the strangeness that I saw the newspaper.
"Are you a reporter?" the policeman asked her again.
Chen Sushang said: "No."
The British police did not embarrass her and even had a few words with her. In Chinese aesthetics, Chen Sushang is by no means a beauty, but British people appreciate Chinese people from a completely different angle. Chen Sushang has single eyelids, long and bright eyes, a flat nose, and a small and tight face. In the eyes of the British police, he is special
Beautiful oriental faces.
Because she thinks she is beautiful, the police are willing to talk to her more.
It happens that patrolling is boring.
They talked for more than 20 minutes. From this road, they talked about the status quo of Hong Kong after the war and the current situation in the world.
Chen Sushang wanted as much information as possible, so he was very patient.
During the twenty minutes they spoke, no cars passed by.
Chen Sushang was silently estimating that a car finally arrived in the distance.
The car seemed to have slipped at the corner, and it turned to the side for no apparent reason.
The police stopped quickly.
The car stopped and rolled down the window.
Chen Sushang was surprised to see Ye Xueyao.
"Go back?" He asked Chen Sushang.
Chen Sushang explained to the police that this was her friend who came to pick her up with no other purpose.
The police waved and told them to leave quickly, not to linger here, or to join in the fun.
Chen Sushang thanked the police and got into Ye Xueyao's car.
"Why are you here?" she asked Ye Xueyao, "Are you passing by or looking for me?"
"Looking for you." Ye Xueyao said.
When he is alone with Chen Sushang, he will not be so nervous, and he will not stutter when he speaks within three words.
"I'm fine, I'm just wandering around. You go around later, my driver is still waiting at the intersection ahead." Chen Sushang said.
She got off at the intersection, walked about a mile by herself, and came to the corner, leaving the driver to wait there.
Ye Xueyao said: "I know, I let him go back, go back, go back."
Chen Sushang glanced at him: "Then did he really go back?"
Ye Xueyao said: "Go back."
Chen Sushang: "......"
She frowned slightly, thinking that this driver is really unreliable. Ye Xueyao was not his employer, he didn't pay him a salary, but he was so obedient.
If this were at the Chen's house, such a driver would definitely be fired.
"You, you, you are not, not, unhappy?" Ye Xueyao asked.
Chen Sushang is not very happy.
But she heard Ye Xueyao stuttered again and knew that he was nervous.
He also knew he was wrong.
Chen Sushang smiled: "No."
Ye Xueyao stopped talking.
He drove the car back to the middle of the mountain and sent Chen Sushang home first. Chen Sushang invited him to drink tea, but he also waved his hand to refuse.
When he returned to his home, he saw that Uncle Six and Xue Zhu were both there, and the two were murmuring about something.
Ye Xueyao sat down.
Ye Xuezhu said to the sixth uncle: "The star of Jumen will only get orders on the first day of September, urging our formation. There are always accidents now, will it arouse the curiosity of other warlocks? Hong Kong has many talents and talents. Sergeant.”
Uncle Six pondered for a long time.
"The formation has been set up, who will retreat? If we are not careful, it will backfire on us." Sixth Uncle said, "A dilemma."
He lit a cigarette in annoyance and complained to Xue Zhu, "I already said, let Xue Yao go, you have to make up your own mind. If it were Xue Yao, you wouldn't have come up with such a bad formation."
Ye Xuezhu bit her lip and was silent.
Sixth uncle said again: "The three of us together are not as good as Xue Ling."
Xue Ling is their little sister, three years younger than Xue Zhu, but she is a real master of magic.
When Xue Ling was mentioned, Xue Zhu would go crazy with jealousy.
She said coldly: "Sixth uncle, don't destroy our prestige. It's normal to have a car accident. Besides, there are only seven days left, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
Ye Xueyao had been sitting, and only now did he say, "I'm afraid."
Uncle Six turned his head and asked him, "What are you afraid of?"
Ye Xueyao pointed in the direction of Chen's house, "Taoist, Chen."
He said the priest and Miss Chen.
Uncle Six is still not sure about the path of the Taoist priest Changqing, let alone the details of Chen Sushang. Their master and apprentice are too deeply involved in the world, and they are not like warlocks at all.
"The Taoist priest went to Burma." Sixth Uncle said, "Miss Chen alone, we three, it is easy to subdue her. As long as we succeed, we will leave Hong Kong immediately."
Ye Xueyao was silent.
After a long time, he looked up at Uncle Six: "I want it."
"What do you want?"
"Ms. Chen." Ye Xueyao said.
Uncle Six glanced at him.
Ye Xuezhu also looked at his brother and was a little worried: "You want Miss Chen? No, you can't kill her. Her master is a bit evil, so it's better not to make enemies with them."
Sixth uncle also said: "I'll help you find a trickster. No one knows when she disappears, so don't cause trouble until now."
Ye Xueyao looked at his uncle, then at his sister, and said again: "No."
They both looked at him, patiently waiting for his answer.
"If you want her, take it home, mine." Ye Xueyao said.
Ye Xuezhu froze in her heart and suddenly understood: "Brother, do you like Miss Chen? Do you want to take it home as a wife?"
Uncle Liu was also surprised: "You..."
Ye Xueyao looked back at them frankly: "Yes."
Sixth Uncle and Ye Xuezhu were speechless and looked at him in astonishment, wondering how he could have such thoughts. Although there are many rules in their family, they do not prohibit men and women from marrying, or even marrying outsiders.
If they want to continue the bloodline, they must not marry close relatives, otherwise the children born will be monsters, which will lead to the extinction of the family.
Warlocks are different from other people. Even if they marry other women, they can't learn magic.
And Ye Xueyao was different from them since childhood. He had been raised in a cave until he was twenty years old. He was in contact with all the great warlocks of the family. He listened a lot, saw a lot, and practiced a lot, but he didn't speak much, which made him unable to speak well after he came out.
To stutter. Sixth Uncle and Xue Zhu raised him as an alien, but he didn't expect him to be moved, like a normal person.