Without Zhuo Bufan's permission, the little girl naturally wouldn't dare to say that Zhuo Bufan had injured someone.
Ye Ziqin nodded lightly at Zhang Xiaocui and walked towards Zhuo Bufan's room. As soon as she stepped in, Zhang Xiaocui grabbed Zhang Huan's little hand and frowned. "Silly girl, someone is here to steal your boyfriend. You don't even know."
"Ah …" Zhang Huan's innocent and bright eyes widened. She blushed and said, "Grandma, what are you talking about?"
"Although Zhuo Bufan has a bad temper, he knows medicine and martial arts. I think he's quite honest and doesn't fool around outside. Anyway, I'll put him in my criteria for choosing a grandson-in-law. I can't let other women beat me to him," Zhang Xiaocui said confidently.
His granddaughter blushed with shame. She stamped her little feet and walked to her boudoir as if she was running away. "I don't want to talk to you anymore. If Zhuo Bufan hears it, he will be so ashamed."
"Silly girl, Grandma is doing this for your own good," Zhang Xiaocui said helplessly.
It wasn't a big room. There was a carved wooden bed, a wardrobe, and a few university course books on the bedside table. Did he live in such an environment? Compared to Feng Tianjiao, it was like the difference between the palace and the slums.
Ye Ziqin sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked it. She sighed in her heart. She had already told him not to get too close to Chu Tian. Now that Chu Tian's power was gone, Feng Tianjiao had probably been taken back by Chu Tian.
The CEO of Tianmei Company knew a lot about the happenings in Jinling. A few days ago, she heard that Chu Tian, Ye Beiliang, Liu Dong, and Heibao were all assassinated. She was glad that Zhuo Bufan had left Jinling. Otherwise, she might have gotten into trouble.
Pulling back her thoughts, Ye Ziqin could almost feel that Zhuo Bufan had walked around the room, picked up the books on the bedside table and flipped through them.
After staying there for about ten minutes, she sorted out her emotions and walked out. In fact, according to her thoughts, the little girl named Zhang Huan just now seemed to have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan, because as a woman, her sensitivity made her feel that there was no trace of a woman's life in the room.
"Are you Zhuo Bufan's friend?" Just as she walked out, the silver-haired old lady suddenly called out to her with a smile.
Ye Ziqin nodded politely and said, "Hello, grandma. My name is Ye Ziqin. I'm a friend of Zhuo Bufan in Jinling."
"He's a good friend, right? He came all the way here to see him. But this grandson-in-law of mine is really something. He's not home at all." Zhang Xiaocui frowned and shook her head.
Grandson-In-Law!
Ye Ziqin's delicate body trembled slightly. This old lady's granddaughter should be the girl who opened the door for her just now.
Zhang Xiaocui smiled and said, "When he comes back, I'll definitely tell him that you were here and ask him to look for you."
"No, it's okay. I just came here on a business trip. Since he's not home, I'll take my leave." Ye Ziqin felt a lack of oxygen in her head. After leaving the courtyard house, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Yes, she was a few years older than Zhuo Bufan. She used to be so cold to him. Now that she was in university and met a girl of the same age as her, what was wrong with falling in love?
"Me appearing in his life now is the biggest mistake." Ye Ziqin bit her lips and left a bitter smile. She quickly left the alley and flagged down a taxi.
At that moment, Zhang Huan suddenly ran out of the house and frowned coquettishly, "Grandma, why did you lie to him?"
"Silly girl, good men are rare nowadays. Grandma is doing this for your own good." Zhang Xiaocui laughed.
"I … I don't like Zhuo Bufan." Zhang Huan said and lowered her head. Her heart was rippling with emotions.
At the entrance of the old street, a yellow taxi stopped. A travel-worn young man got out of the car and paid the driver. When he raised his head, he saw a woman get into the taxi in front of him. He only saw the hair on the back of her head.
Zhuo Bufan shook her head, "He must have mistaken her for someone else. Why would she come to Xuzhou?"
Returning to the courtyard, Zhuo Bufan saw Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan talking about something. When he came in, the two of them actually stopped talking. Zhuo Bufan's eyes revealed a puzzled look, but he didn't think too much about it.
His trip to the Fairy Mountain this time had finally accomplished one thing. He had helped Cai Wei cross over and obtained a treasure map. As for what was inside, although he didn't know yet, for a cultivator to view it as a treasure, it couldn't be too bad.
Entering the room, Zhuo Bufan carefully placed the wooden box in the cabinet and muttered to himself, "But I don't know the words on the map. I can only go to the school library to see if there are any related materials." Just as he was thinking, he suddenly frowned.
There was a faint fragrance in the room. It was definitely not Zhang Huan's. Could it be that another woman came to my room?
Just as he was thinking, Zhang Xiaocui's voice came from the courtyard, "Zhuo Bufan, come out and help me. Bring the medicine room to the clinic."
Zhang Xiaocui's words interrupted his thoughts. He shook his head, maybe it was just an illusion.
Arriving at the courtyard, Zhuo Bufan was extremely depressed. These days, Zhang Xiaocui had been ordering him around. If it wasn't for the quiet environment, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't have bothered with her.
Following Zhang Huan and Zhang Xiaocui to the Doctor's Fragrance Medicine Store in Guzhen Street, Zhuo Bufan glanced at the medicine cabinet. There weren't even any medicine over thirty years old, let alone the Ice Congealing Grass. The Ice Congealing Grass could alleviate the fire element, and if he wanted to cultivate supernatural powers, he would need it.
Suddenly, the roar of a car rang out and stopped in front of the clinic. The car door slammed shut, and a fashionable girl wearing black leather pants, a low-cut white shirt, and messy hair walked in angrily, "Boss, I'm not going to let you go!"
"Zhuo Bufan!"
Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan were suspicious when they saw this fashionable girl, especially old lady Zhang. Although she was open-minded, she couldn't stand a girl who was dressed inappropriately and had a tattoo on her wrist. She looked at Zhuo Bufan thoughtfully.
Seeing the way old lady Zhang looked at him, Zhuo Bufan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He put down the Gold and Silver Grass in his hand and walked out. It turned out that the girl was none other than Zhuo Shanshan's best friend, Yuan Aoqing.
"So it's Aoqing. Didn't Shan Shan come with you?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and asked. He thought Yuan Aoqing and Zhuo Shanshan came to play with him on the weekend.
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