Philips Bay, Melbourne.

Around the wooden villa, two three-story western-style buildings have been erected on the green grassy land.

In front of the Western Building is a garden with many flowers of various colors.

A cement road leads from a distance to the side of the iron railings in the villa area, passes through the iron gate, and surrounds a circle along two western-style buildings and wooden buildings.

A black Rolls-Royce drove from a distance and arrived at the iron gate.

The Chinese yard guarding the door trotted over, opened the door, and Rolls-Royce drove into the yard and stopped in front of a western-style building surrounded by flowers.

Wu Xiaobo was wearing a white suit and got off from the driver's seat. The guard had already opened the rear door of the car.

From the back door were two women wearing Western long skirts and Chinese cheongsams, who were elegant and luxurious.

After getting off the car, the woman wearing a cheongsam took the hand of the woman in a Western-style long skirt and pointed to the western-style building opposite and said, "That building is where Wancheng's parents live. I went back to the northwest last month. The old man, like Wancheng, was stubborn and insisted on going back to see his hometown. We couldn't persuade him, so we had to let them go."

Speaking of this, he looked at the woman wearing a Western-style long skirt and asked, "Is there any new news over Wancheng?"

The woman in a Western-style long skirt was fair and delicate. She held the platinum glasses on her nose and smiled faintly, saying, "No. I came from Xiuju, she still couldn't get out of her sorrow. I originally planned to pull her here to relax. But she didn't want to leave there. She said that if she left there, she wouldn't be able to find any more of Wan Cheng's breath." After that, she sighed.

Everyone was silent for a long time before the cheongsam woman asked again: "Sister Zhang, do you think Wan Cheng will really die? But he has not found his body yet?"

Zhang Jing smiled faintly. Just as he was about to speak, Wu Xiaobo shouted, "I said, standing under the sun, don't you think it's hot, right?" Then he said to his wife, "Xu Yan, you are really right. Zhang Jing is taking a plane all the way, why don't you enter the house with her quickly?"

Xu Yan smiled at Zhang Jing apologetically and said, "Look at me, I'm simply confused. No, I'm old and have a bad brain."

The two of them walked up the steps together, and Zhang Jing smiled at Xu Yan and said, "You are not old at all, but you are getting younger and younger. You just lose the arrogance of your elder sister, and you look more like a normal person."

In the hall that welcomes the door, there are magnificent magnificent antique furniture, which is completely European-style antique furniture. A large multi-layer glazed chandeliers gradually stretch down from a high place, emitting soft lights, illuminating the originally dark hall warmly.

The housekeeper made tea and everyone sat around the Western-style tea table with carved patterns to drink tea.

Zhang Jing then said, "Jacqueline told me that she kicked Liu Wancheng into the river with one kick. According to his physical fitness and water nature, he could completely swim along the water flow. Later, Jacqueline fainted after being shot and fainted.

But she was sure that those people didn't catch him again. But if he escaped, where would he go? Logically, as long as he lives, he would definitely be able to come back. But, it has been two years and there is no news. Do you think, can we still expect him to live?"

Xu Yan sighed and said, "I also think that I shouldn't wait any longer. I should talk about this matter with his family. We Xiaobo said that Wancheng's parents are our parents, and brothers and sisters are our brothers and sisters, and we will do our filial piety for him."

Wu Xiaobo said, "This is a must. Without Wancheng, we are nothing. However, I have a kind of intuition in my heart. I just feel that if he is not dead, I can't accept him, he will die..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't cry.

After a long time, Zhang Jingcai said, "Xiaobo, I understand your mood. To be honest, I don't feel better than you. However, we have to accept reality and finish what he has not done while alive. Also, we have to live and not always immerse ourselves in sadness."

Speaking of this, he was silent and said, "I must meet Xu Jie this time and tell her the news."

Xu Yan shook her head and said, "I can't see it. I have told my aunt this news. The old guy said that Xu Jie and Liu Wancheng have nothing to do with him anymore. Xu Jie will not care about his life or death."

Zhang Jing said: "This is not possible. I want to listen to Xu Jie's words in person!"

Xu Yan said: "Do you think I will be polite to my aunt? But I can't beat her!"

Wu Xiaobo said: "Why just follow my mind and call the police over, accus your aunt of kidnapping and arrest her!"

Xu Yan shook her head and said, "You don't know my aunt's ability. What if she is not afraid of guns and injured the police? Then won't it make a big deal?"

After discussing for a long time, there was no good way to meet Xu Jie.

Finally, Zhang Jing said, "When I came, I had already thought about it all the way. Tomorrow, I decided to go up and talk to your aunt in person. I would not leave until I saw Xu Jie."

No words all night.

The next morning, Xu Yan changed into a sportswear and accompanied Zhang Jing to the wooden building.

She said to Zhang Jing: "You'd better change into a more neat dress, and you'd better tie some sponges on your waist and buttocks to prevent damage."

Zhang Jing smiled and said, "I'm not here to fight with your aunt, I'm here to reason with her."

Xu Yan almost made her laugh: "I don't want to fight with her either, I just want to see my sister. But she has to reason with you?"

Zhang Jing still did not follow Xu Yan's advice and insisted on wearing a long skirt to go upstairs.

As soon as the two of them reached the end of the wooden stairs, they saw Kong Damei sitting cross-legged and closed her eyes in the corridor, wearing a blue cloth robe. The Taoist priest is not like a Taoist priest, and a nun is not like a nun. It is not as good as a nun, it is not as good as a foreign, and it is not as good as a dirt.

Looking at her funny look, Zhang Jing almost laughed, raised her legs and walked upstairs.

Xu Yan didn't dare to be careless, so she pulled Zhang Jing and said, "Be careful, she is very strong!"

Zhang Jing ignored Xu Yan, slowly climbed the stairs, came to the corridor, clasped his hands at Kong Damei, bowed and said, "I'm Xu Jie's good friend. I haven't seen you for many years. I've told you about important things. I'll ask you to be kind."

Kong Damei didn't open her eyes and said casually: "I already knew when you came yesterday. There was no Xu Jie here anymore, so you might as well go back?"

Zhang Jing was surprised and asked, "Xu Jie is not here, so where has she gone?"

Xu Yan behind her said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. Xu Jie is in the master bedroom. She said there is no Xu Jie, which means that Xu Jie is no longer Xu Jie, but a monk, and has no name."

Zhang Jing nodded and said to Kong Damei: "Is Xu Jie Xu Jie? She still wants to see where she lived in the past, or whether she is still thinking about us friends and sisters, or her lover? You have to let me see her and listen to her in person? We will not believe you say this."

Kong Damei said expressionlessly: "Believe it or not is your business. I have finished talking. You two go, don't disturb my tranquility."

At this time, Xu Yan shouted from behind: "Xu Jie, have you heard it? Liu Wancheng is dead, you still have the intention to pretend to be a ghost here, you,"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Kong Damei's sleeves move and Zhang Jing had nothing to do. Xu Yan behind him said "Oh" and rolled down the stairs.

This time, Zhang Jing went over and didn't believe that Kong Damei had superpowers, and this time she believed it. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Kong Damei, and then quickly looked back at Xu Yan downstairs.

Xu Yan was already standing up at the stairs, rubbing her waist with one hand, grinning and grinning: "Oh! Fortunately, I was prepared for it." He moved upstairs step by step and said to Zhang Jing, "Do you know this old witch is powerful this time? It's not that I don't do my best, but that I was scared by the old witch, so I'll fall again and again!"

Zhang Jing was stunned and laughed and laughed. This is unscientific. Is there really a martial art of beating people from afar?

She bit her teeth and said fiercely: "Auntie, I came this time with the belief that I would meet Xu Jie even if I die. As long as you can't kill me, I will have to see Xu Jie!"

After saying that, he walked towards Kong Damei. Without taking two steps, he pushed him hard and her body flew backwards. Then, he heard another "Oh" under him. Xu Yan just came up and was pressed under her again.

Zhang Jing gritted her teeth, got up from Xu Yan, and walked towards Kong Damei again.

This time, Xu Yan was prepared, and her lower body stance was steadily waiting for Zhang Jingfei to come back.

After tying the horse stance, Zhang Jing flew back. She still couldn't catch it, and then she let out another "Oh" and fell back to the sky, but was firmly suppressed by Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing had a bad temper, so she insisted on standing up again and walked towards Kong Damei again.

Xu Yan almost cried, thinking to herself, "Aren't you messing with me?" If you don't pick you up, you'll be done. Then you and I will be hit. I can't stand it if I fall too much!"

Seeing that Zhang Jing was at the distance of being beaten again, Xu Yan had no time to think about it, so she had to stance again.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from the room, and a voice came out: "Auntie, please let them in. Even if you block them and don't let me see them, I will not be able to enter a state of meditation here."

Zhang Jing and Xu Yan were both stunned. This was the first time they had heard Xu Jie's voice in a few years.

Kong Damei stood up, shook her head slightly, sighed and said, "My evil!" Then, she turned around and went to the innermost house.

Now, Xu Yan had the ability and ran over Zhang Jing in a daze, kicked open the door of the master bedroom, then was stunned, then ran in and hugged Xu Jie and burst into tears.

After a few years of sight, Xu Jie has lost her body so thin that she has almost lost her shape. She has almost only one skeleton left, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Zhang Jing rushed over and couldn't help crying when she saw Xu Jie like this.

"You silly girl! OK, why do you want to harm yourself so much?" Xu Yan hugged Xu Jie and cried, "I will fight with her, this old monster Kong Damei, treat you like this!" As she said that, she was about to let Xu Jie go and fight to Kong Damei.

Xu Yan was not the opponent of the old monster? Zhang Jing was quite calm. He hugged Xu Yan and shouted at her: "You go and die, can you beat her?"

Xu Yan hugged Zhang Jing again and cried: "My sister is almost tortured to death by her! I can't swallow this! I'll get a submachine gun, I thrust her!"

At this time, Xu Jie on the bed sighed and said, "Sister, don't blame your aunt, she really does it for my own good."
Chapter completed!