Xi Liu looked at the photo on the screen of his mobile phone and was suddenly stunned. He took a short and spasmodic breath and stood still as if rooted to the spot.

Zhang Mo was standing beside him. The moment he stretched his head to look at the photo, his eyes widened in surprise. His body suddenly staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

"They... the clan leader, it turns out that the clan leader is me..."

He thought of the mechanism in the Zhang family ancient building that was easily cracked, and when he looked at Zhang Qiling in the photo again, he suddenly felt that everything made sense.

After Xi Liu and Zhang Mo informed the third elder of Zhang Qiling's disappearance, all the elders were furious and conducted a thorough investigation of the Zhang family, determined to find the person who took Zhang Qiling away.

All the Zhang family members who had the ability to enter the Zhang family ancient building were carefully interrogated, but no one admitted that they had done it.

If no one entered the Zhang family ancient building and took Zhang Qiling away, but Zhang Qiling walked out by himself, then everything can be explained.

"Zhang Mo, call the Third Elder and tell him that the clan leader has been found. Don't say a single word."

Zhang Mo looked at Xi Liu deeply. He understood that Xi Liu wanted to completely conceal the fact that Zhang Qiling was resurrected.

Most of the Zhang family's power is now based abroad, and domestic affairs are handled by him and Xi Liu. As long as they don't say anything, the Zhang family members abroad will never know about it.

"Okay, I'll call them right away."

Zhang Mo took out his cell phone and dialed the third elder's number. After a busy tone, the third elder's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Zhang Mo, have you found the clan leader? Speak!"

"Yes, we have sent the clan leader back to the Zhang family's ancient building. Xi Liu asked me to call you and tell you that the people who took the clan leader away have been completely dealt with, and there won't be any trouble."

After hearing what he said, the Third Elder's anger slowly subsided and he became calm.

"That's good. I trust you to do the job. So let's do this. From now on, you must take good care of the clan leader and the saint, and don't make any mistakes again.

No... I thought about it, but I still feel uneasy. How about you send the clan leader and the saint girl abroad? There are also Zhang family ancient buildings abroad."

Zhang Mo glanced at Xi Liu, and after getting a signal from Xi Liu, he continued.

“Third Elder, forget it. This is the place the clan leader chose himself. It’s the place he and the Saint Girl have been to. The clan leader won’t like the Zhang family’s ancient building abroad.

Don't worry, Xiliu and I will take good care of the Zhang Family's ancient building from now on. If anything goes wrong again, we will bring our heads to you."

The third elder heard the firm attitude in Zhang Mo's tone. He knew that Zhang Mo and Xi Liu had a special relationship with Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan.

In some matters, Xi Liu and Zhang Mo are the only ones in the Zhang family who put themselves in their shoes and consider them.

"Well, remember what you said. I'm hanging up."

The call was hung up and Zhang Mo put away his phone. Xi Liu, Xie Yuchen, Huo Xiuxiu and Hei Xiazi all looked at him with undisguised admiration in their eyes.

"You are quite good. You really told a lot of lies. You even made the Third Elder speechless."

Hei Xia Zi's face was full of smiles, and his words were full of praise for Zhang Mo. Xi Liu turned to look at him, thought of the Third Elder, and said in a deep voice.

"The Third Elder has always been easy to talk to. If this happened to the former First and Second Elders, the Zhang family would have been filled with bloodshed."

"So cruel? Then why don't they care about it now?"

Huo Xiuxiu frowned and looked at Xiliu with confusion in her eyes. She stared at Xiliu without blinking, waiting for his answer.

"The first elder died of old age. The second elder once tried to plot against the clan leader and the Saint, but was made into a puppet by the Saint. Now he is no different from a living dead."

"Sometimes I really have to admit that Han Yan is very talented in torturing people."

Hei Xia Zi thought about the past and found that in his long life, Zhang Hanyan, who had only been with him for a short period of time, left a deep mark in his memory.

"Now, do you want to go to Hangzhou with us?"

"Of course, this matter is so bizarre that I believe that anyone who knows about it would want to know the cause and effect."

Xiliu looked at Xie Yuchen, and thought of their mutual friends, a gentle smile spreading across her brows.

"Well, let's set off now."

"it is good."

Everyone took Xiliu's plane and arrived in Hangzhou as the sun was setting. They looked at the locked gate, suppressed their anxious emotions, and waited in front of the gate.

Wu Xie and Fatty walked back with their arms around Zhang Qiling. Zhang Yecheng walked behind the three of them, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qiling without blinking.

Zhang Yecheng's heart was filled with joy as the person in front of him was found again. Whenever he looked at Wu Xie and Fatty beside Zhang Qiling, the sense of loss hidden under the joy would slowly emerge.

Zhang Yecheng looked up at the distant sky. He knew that Zhang Hanyan was fine now, living in another world.

As long as she was alive, he was already very happy, but besides being happy, he also hoped that he could see her again, argue with her and talk to her again in the rest of his life.

Little girl, do you have relatives or friends in that world? Are you happy? In your spare time, do you think of the people in our world?

"Hey, aren't these Master Huaer and Master Hei? We just separated not long ago, and you miss me and Tianzhen already?"

The fat man stood beside Zhang Qiling, joking with the people waiting at the gate with a smile on his face, completely unaware of the surprised looks on everyone's faces.

Xie Yuchen, Hei Xiazi, Huo Xiuxiu, Xi Liu, and Zhang Mo all had their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open in surprise.

Seeing a photo is one thing, seeing a real, living person is another.

"Let's go in first. There are so many people coming and going on this street, so some things are not convenient to say."

Wu Xie tried hard to hold back his laughter, walked over to Xie Yuchen, and shook the key in his hand.

"it is good."

Xie Yuchen nodded in agreement, stepped aside to make way, waited for Wu Xie to take out the key and unlock the door, then walked into the house with them.

Everyone sat around in the living room. The atmosphere in the room was quieter than ever before. Huo Xiuxiu stared at Zhang Qiling intently, not daring to breathe.

Hei Xia Zi only felt as if a thunder exploded in his head. His long eyelashes trembled suddenly and his expression began to become a little dazed.

"You, you are really alive? Could it be that the Zhang Family Ancient Building really has the ability to bring people back to life?"

"No."

Zhang Qiling firmly denied Xie Yuchen's doubt, and Hei Xia Zi broke free from the heavy pressure like a spring and stood up suddenly. The teacup on the table also fell to the ground with a "clang" and shattered.

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