Chen Qixuan was a little moved when he saw Wen Yinuo also there.

Then he watched He Zhichu walk over and stand beside Wen Yinuo and Xiao Yiyuan, as if he was talking to them.

Chen Qixuan's steps that had just taken stopped again.

He said: "The people there are so crowded. I'll ask you to bring you a few freshly steamed lobsters. Can we eat at the table over there? Dad will peel them for you."

Although Chen Rubao was a little regretful, she also saw He Zhichu passing by and felt a little afraid of He Zhichu.

But seeing Wen Yinuo talking and laughing at He Zhichu again, she was extremely jealous and muttered: "...Sister Wen is so amazing. So many men are around her, she is really a social butterfly..."

"Babe!" Chen Qixuan raised his tone, "How can you say that to others?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Dad, let's go eat lobster." Seeing that Chen Qixuan was really angry, Chen Rubao quickly stopped and pulled Chen Qixuan to sit down at the table next to him.

Chen Qixuan asked the waiter for a few freshly steamed lobsters and peeled them for Chen Rubao to eat.

It didn't take long for everyone to eat, and Situ Che was back.

He held a small microphone and said to everyone: "Dear fellow Taoists, judges, and guests, good evening."

"Everyone is welcome to participate in the celebration banquet for the first round of the Daomen World Cup Grand Prix. I hope everyone can have fun and rest."

"There is another thing. After discussion by our preparatory committee, we felt that the difficulty of the first round of the competition exceeded our expectations. All the contestants were exhausted, so we decided to postpone the second round of the competition by one week. This week, let everyone keep their energy and fight again in seven days!"

He waved his hand with his fist and said with great courage.

Everyone cheered together.

Especially four players entering the second round.

They were really tired, and no one knew what the second round of questions was.

If there are such hidden levels just like the first round, it would be really unbearable.

Wen Yinuo nodded happily.

Her shoulders were indeed strained and needed rest.

Fortunately, it did not hurt the bones, nor the tendons and veins, but the muscles and soft tissues were damaged, and a week of rest was enough.

She was the first to slap and applaud.

After Situ Che finished speaking, he just took away Mike's secretary and the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that it was the call from the Zhu couple.

He hurriedly opened and answered, and asked, "Hello, Mr. Zhu, I am Situ Che."

Mr. Zhu's voice over there was a bit erratic, as if the cell phone signal was not very good.

He said intermittently: "Young Master Che, we are going back to the cruise ship to sign the contract. Thank you for your help. Please tell Master Wen in particular about our thanks and tell her that we are very happy that she helped us save Yingying."

Situ Che laughed and said, "Ms. Wen is eating there. Do you want to talk to her in person?"

Mr. Zhu thought for a while and said, "It's still not necessary. Please tell her, we don't regret it."

He hung up the phone.

Situ Che smiled and shook his head, walked over and told Wen Yinuo about the phone number.

Wen Yinuo quickly put down the small plate and complained: "Why don't you let me talk to them? I still have many questions to ask them..."

"I also proposed it, but they said no, and they also asked me to tell you that they don't regret it."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

What's going on with this tone of explaining the funeral?

Wen Yinuo's hairs stood up on the back of her neck, and she felt something was wrong.

But when she used Situ Che's cell phone to call Mr. Zhu's cell phone, it could no longer be reached.

"Maybe they have already boarded the plane." Situ Che shrugged, "I have to go to the cruise ship to take a boat from the seaside port. I know the cruise ship they signed for is still sailing on the high seas."

Wen Yinuo hesitated for a while and decided to leave it alone.

She is a celestial master and cannot be affected by too many causes and effects.

When it comes to Mr. Zhu, she feels that she has a lot of karma.

The couple had something to hide from her, and since they didn't want to say it, she didn't want to ask questions anymore.

...

In the next week, Wen Yinuo took a good rest for a few days.

The physiotherapist came to do physical therapy for her every day, for at least two hours a day, and then she did rehabilitation herself.

After a few days, her shoulders were completely recovered, and she pulled the rope and swung herself to the sky.

On Friday night, Wen Yinuo took a shower early and changed his clothes, planning to go out for dinner with someone.

Today was He Zhichu's treat. Not only did he invite her, but also Xiao Yiyuan. I heard that there were other guests.

Wen Yinuo didn't want to give people a bad impression, so he chose a pretty black dress and wore a string of natural seawater pearl necklaces.

Just as she was about to go out, the ringtone of her cell phone suddenly rang.

She took out her cell phone from her little bag and found it was Situ Che's phone number.

"Mr. Che, call me at this time. Do you know that today is the weekend night?" Wen Yinuo said with a smile.

Situ Che did not answer her words, but said seriously: "Yinuo, I just got the news that the cruise ship that Zhu and his wife boarded five days ago encountered a storm on the high seas and overturned. Zhu and his wife were on the list of deaths."

"What?!" Wen Yinuo's eyes suddenly widened, "No way? They...they... aren't they, aren't there any lifeboats on the cruise ship?"

"Countries near the high seas have sent warships to help salvage them, and the bodies have been found. Miss Zhu has received the news to claim her parents..."

Wen Yinuo shouted softly: "God! Can this little girl stand it?!"

"...She was very strong. She went alone and found a funeral institution in the local area to help her transport her parents back. We will go tomorrow to burn incense for her parents before they are in spirit. Are you going?"

Wen Yinuo lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I want to think about it. Mr. Che, I have something to do, so I'll have to die first."

Wen Yinuo's mind was in chaos and he didn't know how to respond.

She remembered the faces of Zhu and his wife who were looking at, and Zhu Yingying's faces.

She once was a little confused about the changes in their faces and thought she had read it wrong.

It turns out that she read it right.

Zhu and his wife exchanged their lives for Zhu Yingying's life...

Parents can really love their children to this extent.

Her heart was a little sour, and her eyes were wet and tears, but she didn't want to cry.

She walked out the door and suddenly wanted to talk to her mother.

After looking at the time, it should be 7:30 in the morning in China, Wen Yangui and others were in the mountains. Maybe they had woken up at this time?

Wen Yinuo thought this way, but the phone still called the old Taoist priest's home.

She doesn't want to call her cell phone at this time, what if Wen Yan is still sleeping?

It's not good to wake her up.

The landline phone phone there rang twice and was picked up.

"Hey, is it Yinuo?" It was the voice of the old Taoist priest.

Wen Yinuo's heart thumped, and then his nervous expression finally relaxed.

Hearing the old Taoist priest's voice was like finding the backbone.

She had a kind of intuition that the old Taoist priest must have the answer she wanted.

Because the dragon tendon whip was given to her by him.

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This is the first update, today's two updates are here.

The second update is 7:30 pm.
Chapter completed!