If nothing unexpected happens, it should be an accident.

Fu Qian turned around and just heard a click, his pen was pinched into two pieces.

Racial talent, right?

It took half a day to make two of you in your hands!

Fu Qian frowned for a while, but looking at Serana's obviously absent-minded look, she was very generous and did not pursue the matter.

"What's going on?"

While speaking, Fu Qian walked up and looked at the notes in Serana's hand.

The next moment, this guy was shocked, as if he had reacted something, and subconsciously wanted to close the notes.

But after a little hesitation, she still didn't do so.

[Annalis, the ancestor of the blood clan, has completely died]

And through this sparse fingers, Fu Qian saw a line of words on the notes.

hiss!

Although it was a simple sentence, there were a lot of thoughts in Fu Qian's mind, understanding why this person had such a reaction.

"In your tribe, the ancestors are recognized as having fallen?"

"But there are recent signs that make people doubt that this consensus may be wrong?"

"……kindness."

Serana was silent for a long time and nodded in a muffled voice.

really.

Fu Qian nodded silently. This person’s operation just now is actually very easy to understand.

Annalise is dead, which is a recognized thing within the blood clan, and Serana should be convinced of it.

Unfortunately, some of the things that have happened recently have a vague contradiction with this, which has troubled her.

After following his advice, this person was moved to verify this.

As for why I wrote such a sentence, it is actually very simple.

The ancestor of the blood clan has fallen, and this matter should not be a big secret. Even if you prove it again with notes and see it, it doesn't matter much.

If there is no death, then this line of words will not exist, and I will have no way to know it, and the only one who knows will be Serana.

Quite a reasonable choice.

The problem is that when the ancestor has really proved that it has fallen, Serana still acts a little lost.

This is very interesting.

However, given that it has been promised, no recent related matters will be asked.

"Can you give it back to me?"

Fu Qian smiled and reached out and suggested that the other party return the notes.

...

Serana took a deep breath, but did not try to stay, but handed it back to Fu Qian directly.

"Sorry, I have to go back first."

Throwing the broken pen aside, the man looked at Fu Qian with a complicated look, leaving without saying much.

...

It can be seen that my suggestions are of some use.

Looking at Serana's departure back, Fu Qian sighed silently.

In this moment, there was a person who had never seen before in the hall outside.

Although his slightly red eyes were already middle-aged, they were still handsome and elegant, elegant, and obviously at the center of everyone.

This should be the mysterious master of the salon?

At first glance, you can tell that it is Serana's fellow tribe.

And during this period just now, I don’t know how he introduced him to the people on the scene.

When Serana passed by these people, none of these connoisseurs who claimed to be equal in front of art dared to look directly at the sharpness of this demigod.

Even this kind of fragrance has benefited Fu Qian.

"Mr. Cha."

Not long after, when Fu Qian slowly swayed down, the mysterious salon owner came up carefully.

"Nice to meet you."

Fu Qian did not say anything about this, but his eyes passed through the crowd one by one.

Jose, who was discussing art with himself just now, now his smile on his face was as fake as he was sticking it on, and his breathing became thinner.

And beside him, the young woman Julie didn't say a word, staring at this side with a pale face, with a hint of anticipation in her depression.

Fu Qian nodded slightly at her, said nothing more, and left the hall along the way like Serana.

Out of the corner of his eyes, the lips were already trembling.

It seems that I accidentally broke up Brother Cha’s fate!

Fu Qian sighed in his heart.

Of course, Brother Cha can also find this person in the future and explain that he is not himself.

But some things may be deceived before they are pointed out, but they are likely to be unable to return to the past after they are pointed out.

...

I wanted to stay for a while.

Unfortunately, Serana's unexpected gain made it impossible to continue eating and drinking.

Although the blood clan was very respectful to Serana just now, he probably didn't dare to spread her gossip.

But I am also at the center of my eyes and it is difficult to get valuable things, and it is useless to stay for a long time.

After leaving this private villa, Fu Qian quickly returned to Brother Cha Yingjun's apartment.

Everything was exactly the same as when I left, and Brother Cha still didn't wake up and was tied up there.

Yes, this is the most convenient.

Satisfied with his own strength, Fu Qian quickly adjusted his appearance, then untied the rope for the man and snapped his fingers.

Well……

With a moan, Cha Yingjun woke up slowly.

Soon, the man looked around with a confused look on his face.

The familiar gardens and stairs all look so familiar, it is obviously outside where I live.

Why did I be here? It was...

Cha Yingjun was shocked and quickly touched her body when she recalled something.

It was not until he took out the invitation letter from his pocket that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The invitation letter was not lost, so what are you doing now?

go home.

Almost immediately, a thought appeared in my heart.

I've finished the salon and am now on my way home?

No way?

Why didn't I remember it at all, and I actually came back alone?

Cha Yingjun frowned, always feeling something was wrong.

I tried hard to recall it, but the thought of going home quickly became strong in my heart, disturbing his thoughts.

As the two thoughts were being torn apart, he subconsciously moved back one step.

Wait, why should I go home?

However, just one step, he stopped again, his expression was a little hideous for a moment, and he had strong doubts about his decision.

This question is so exaggerated that even in the conflict, it looks a little unreal everywhere, giving him the urge to break everything.

However, in the end, the impulse was suppressed, and Cha Yingjun pressed the elevator with a stiff gesture.

When the elevator door opened, he walked to the door step by step mechanically and opened the door lock.

Everything inside was normal, and the invitation was too early to come. No matter how you look at it, you just came back from the event.

And as he sat down in a daze, the next moment he seemed to hear the sound of snapping his fingers, and the world around him suddenly became much more real.

It seems that this is the first time I have encountered this situation. My dream just now was a bit unstable?

At the same time, Fu Qian, who ended the clear dream, thoughtful outside the door.

This person's obsession is so heavy?

The extra chapter is not completed, so I will write it down and continue working hard.
Chapter completed!