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Chapter 19 Going to an appointment

At this time, Xin'er felt as if she was in deep water, but she could breathe normally, and there was no feeling of moisture. Only the strong sense of oppression and the swaying ripples in front of her eyes made Xin'er realize that she was in the water.

The water is very clear, without any impurities, but there is no light at all. The surroundings are dark. Except for the bubbles that appear when swinging, there is nothing around. In this environment, it is impossible to tell the direction, and Xin'er is like a headless fly.

Swimming around like this, constantly shouting in my heart, "Grandpa, Grandpa, where are you?"

After swimming for an unknown amount of time, Xin'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and the darkness suddenly swept away. The clear river water turned sky blue. Xin'er subconsciously raised her head and saw her own reflection under the water.

Xin'er was really startled when she looked at herself in front of her. She had red hair, evil eyes, a face full of evil colors, a black energy lingering all over her body, her face was stained red with blood, her hands were stained red with blood, and her hands were stained red with blood.

Skirt, the soles of my feet in front of me were not water, but hills made of bones. Blood was flowing on the bones, whether it was my own or someone else's.

Xin'er subconsciously touched herself, then lowered her head and looked at her feet. She saw the surrounding water forming whirlpools, constantly retreating, and finally being sucked away by someone unknown. Xin'er was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by countless mirrors.

, there are countless selves in the mirror.

There is a self who was just born; there is a self who has blue hair and a frosty face; there is a self who has pink hair and is charming in every possible way; there is a self who is aloof with silver hair... and there is a self who is always behind him, back to back.

Xin'er gradually lost herself in the countless selves. She could no longer tell which one was her real self and which one was her current self. She saw Xin'er closing her eyes in pain, holding her head in her hands and curling up, with a painful sharp point.

Call.

"ah!"

With a scream, the mirror shattered, and the self in the mirror disappeared with the broken mirror, revealing a piece of white nothingness. Xin'er was lying in the nothingness, her eyes were dull and motionless. A man walked slowly towards Xin'er.

Come on. White hair, white clothes, and white shoes appear so ordinary in this void, yet so extraordinary.

The man walked up to Xin'er, knelt down on one knee, bent down and caressed Xin'er's cheek. His soft voice passed through Xin'er's ears, "Tell me, what did you see?" His voice was like this.

It was as ethereal as space and had a special magic power that made Xin'er regain consciousness and said subconsciously: "I, there are so many mes." After saying that, Xin'er sat up and put her hands in her hair, shaking her head in pain, "Why so many.

Me? Why so many different me? Why? Why!”

"So, which one is the real you?" The woman patted Xiner's back and said slowly.

After listening to the man's words, Xin'er's pupils gradually dilated, her expression dull, and she stared straight up, as if deep in thought or confused, and murmured: "Which one is the real me?"

The man picked up Xin'er who was in a daze, and a jade bed appeared in front of him. He gently put Xin'er on the bed, stroked Xin'er's forehead and said: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

You will know.”

Xin'er gradually closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. The man looked at Xin'er and frowned suddenly and said, "You must wake up."



Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, in Xuanyun City, the entire city was filled with a desolate atmosphere. The huge city seemed to be infected by this desolate atmosphere. Those who knew it, those who didn't know it, those who were happy, those who were unhappy, everyone

People walking on the street lowered their heads and sighed, and even those who were victims felt a little sorry.

Inside Washington, the coins kept falling like withered white petals, and everyone was crying hoarsely. The cries echoed in Washington, and it sounded like a group of sows in heat, howling, which was difficult to understand.

Bear.

"Squeak." I saw the door of the Washington Mansion slowly opening, and Wu Xuan and the others walked into the Washington Mansion. There was a sudden silence in the Washington Mansion. Everyone looked at the Wu Xuan and the four people. On the surface, there was no disturbance, but in their hearts

They wanted to cut the four people into pieces. The four people walked straight towards the lobby of Washington DC as if they didn't see everyone's eyes. As they walked, Wu Xuan shouted: "Hey, didn't you scream happily just now?

Why are you silent now? Could it be that you are all mute?"

Everyone in the Washington Palace naturally knew the background of the four people, and they all lowered their heads and said nothing. They could not figure out why the eldest young master invited these four people here, and why he asked everyone to perform this play.

At this time, an old man kneeling in the courtyard said: "In our funeral in Washington, only people related to the deceased can participate. Anyone else, please respect yourself!"

Wu Xuan looked at the old man with interest and said, "Do you mean to say that I was involved in that guy's death? Or that I am not qualified to attend your funeral in Washington?"

Before he finished speaking, an invisible coercion came towards the old man. The old man did not dare to look at Wu Xuan at all, so he had to look away and said: "I, I didn't say that."

"Since it has nothing to do with me, it has to do with your Washington government. Could it be that someone from your Washington government killed your second young master and then lied that he was killed by someone else?" Wu Xuandao

The old man suddenly panicked: "No, no, it is impossible for us people in Washington to kill the second young master. This is not what I am referring to."

Wu Xuan showed a slightly amused smile and said: "It's not you who killed him, and this matter has nothing to do with us. Then who else can kill your second young master? Could it be that he committed suicide?"

The old man blushed and said, "No, no, the second young master did not commit suicide, nor was he killed by our people in Washington."

"Then who do you think killed him?" Wu Xuan asked

"Yes, yes." Facing Wu Xuan's unreasonable questioning, the old man's face was full of embarrassment. He was completely fooled by Wu Xuan and couldn't explain why.

At this time, Hua Yan, wearing white clothes and a white scarf on his head, ran out of the lobby to greet Wu Xuan and the others with a sad look on his face.

"Welcome to the seniors. This is my third uncle, named Hua Xun. Naturally, I was a little sad to hear that Hua Yuan passed away. I said nonsense. Please forgive me for the seniors."

Wu Xuan said to Hua Yan with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't show me such a grimace. It's your Washington family that died, not me, or do you think this is how you treat guests in Washington?"

Hua Yan immediately put on a warm face and said: "Seniors, I'm sorry, it's the juniors who are rude, please take a seat." After saying that, he took the four of them to the chairs on the right side of the lobby and sat down.

Outside were Yuan Xiong, Wu Xuan, Gu Ling, and Jingguai. After taking their seats, the four of them drank tea by themselves, admiring the false show played by the people in Washington. Hua Yan kept shuttling between the four of them.

Among them, he entertained four people happily.

Wu Xuan patted Hua Yan on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Yan, you are the most sensible and the best at entertaining people in this Washington house. The others are just like stupid trees kneeling there. It's really boring. Don't worry,

I will definitely attend your funeral in the future, but don’t call me for your third uncle’s funeral. I don’t want to attend the funeral of someone who doesn’t know how to treat guests.” Wu Xuan said so loudly that Washington almost

Everyone could hear it. Everyone was gnashing their teeth and staring at the floor, but no one dared to get angry. Everyone knew that no one in Washington could be a match for the four of them. All they could do was look at the young master.

act.

Hua Yan, on the other hand, continued to chat and laugh with Wu Xuan and the others as if nothing was wrong. He knew very well why he invited the four people to come to Washington. Before he achieved his goal, he would not get angry easily. Faced with someone stronger than himself,

Hua Yan is too experienced in dealing with people's ridicule. The best way is not to get angry, ignore it, and not avoid it. When they feel bored, they will naturally give up. Therefore, Hua Yan has never responded directly to Wu Xuan's ridicule, but to

The four people introduced the basic situation of Washington one by one. Faced with such a knife, Wu Xuan knew that provoking the generals was useless, so he simply gave up. He turned around and asked: "Who is that guy who is kneeling in front of the coffin with an expressionless face?

?”

Hua Yan said: "This is my father Hua An." For some reason, Hua Yan didn't introduce much about his father. He only mentioned a few words and then led the topic elsewhere.

Only then did Wu Xuan realize that this guy was actually the head of the family in Washington. But it was no wonder that there was so little news about Hua'an. Everyone only knew that there were two celebrities in Washington, one a proud man and the other a playboy.

.There is very little information about Hua An, the head of the family in Washington. There is not even a specific explanation of his strength or his appearance. Many people think that Hua An is the head of the family on the surface, but in fact the power of the family has long been vested in him.

Hua Yan is in charge, and he is just a puppet, an ordinary person with no merits. The achievements of Washington today are all due to Hua Yan. However, there are still many doubts about this view. However, Hua Yan is too dazzling, and as the head of a family
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