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Chapter 909 What the hell is going on?

"Meow"

This time, Hei Tan chose to make an ordinary cat back.

In fact, Hei Tan knew what Zuo Yang was thinking about at this moment. After coming back that day, Zuo Yang said what the old man surnamed Liu said to Hei Tan. When he was in a state of confusion, he really hoped that someone could give him some inspiration. As a ghost who had experienced life and death and soul wandering, Hei Tan was the most likely creature here to give him some inspiration.

But unfortunately, the black charcoal is still far from reaching the level of being able to understand the thunder tribulation, and no revelation can be given to him.

Hei Tan knew that this matter was of great importance, so naturally it was impossible to tell others about this secret. Even someone like Chen Yi, who had been regarded as the "master's woman" by Hei Tan, would simply keep silent.

"Hei Tan, I beg you. If you know what Zuo Yang is going on recently, please be sure to tell me that I will meet any requirements you have. OK?"

Chen Yi had no choice but to beg again.

"Meow"

Black Charcoal remained silent.

After that, no matter what Chen Yi said, Hei Tan insisted not to say a word to her. In the end, Chen Yi had to give up the idea of ​​finding a breakthrough from Hei Tan.

Maybe, I shouldn't have asked so much, right?

Zuo Yang is not an ordinary person, something he can't solve. If I insist on getting involved, I may not only not be able to help, but also cause trouble for him. So Hei Tan refused to say anything...

Now, what I should do most is not to dig into the bottom line, but to stand silently behind him so that he does not have to be distracted by other trivial matters and concentrate on dealing with his own affairs. As long as the matter is resolved, he will not be like this now.

With his arms supporting his cheeks, Chen Yi sat in front of the dining table in the living room and thought for a long time under the sun.

Finally, she figured out something.

"Wang Ying."

Chen Yi shouted.

"What's up?"

Wang Ying poked her head out of her room.

"Let's go out with me to buy vegetables. In the past few days, our studio has to eat extra meals. Let's talk to me about the current situation of the studio."

Chen Yi has restored the decisive behavior that the boss lady should have.

...

Unlike Chen Yi, the way in which ink painting thrush is handled is more direct.

Seeing that she couldn't ask anything from Zuo Yang, she had to hold it in for two days, and actually took Long Xiaokui directly into Shen Xinyue's room, and then decisively pressed the external call button of the game warehouse.

After a moment, the game warehouse slowly opened.

Shen Xinyue, who was addicted to games, sat up from the game warehouse and looked at the two aggressive girls in front of her with a blank look on her face: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"You come out first, we have something to ask you."

The ink-washed thrush raised his eyebrows, and then naturally pulled Long Xiaokui to sit on the only two chairs in the room.

"What the hell is going on?"

Shen Xinyue is actually not easy to bully, but she is a reasonable person. Before she figured out what was going on, she did not have the idea of ​​facing the ink-shui Painting Thrush.

"What's going on? I'd like to ask you what's going on."

Shui Mo Huamei snorted coldly in anger, and then said, "After your grandfather came that day, he took Zuo Yang out for a walk. When Zuo Yang came back from outside, he became worried. And he looked like this for several days, Xiao Kui, do you think this is the case?"

"Sister Yang Mei is right, Brother Zuo Yang is very wrong recently."

Long Xiaokui is the youngest among these girls. Whether they meet Chen Yi or the queen of ink painting thrush and dry things, they always call her sister. Instead, they have a good relationship with these girls. Occasionally, there are situations of "competing for favor". These girls will not target Long Xiaokui, but try to pull her to the same front.

"Haha, that's the case. I want to know now whether your grandfather said something to Zuo Yang that day, or what did you two do to him, so that he turned him into what he is now?"

Ink painting asked with her eyebrows hunched.

"Oh? What does Zuo Yang look like now? Is it different from before?"

The girl who was addicted to games obviously did not notice what changes Zuo Yang had, but they had a relatively short time to get to know each other.

"Depend on……"

The ink painting thrush suddenly became a little angry, "Anyway, since your grandfather came to see Zuo Yang, he has gone from a sunny boy to a depression-suffering oil bottle... I don't want to tell you this nonsense, just say, what did your grandfather say or do after meeting Zuo Yang that day?"

"How do I know this? My grandfather didn't say hello to me when he left. You were there at that time. I was having dinner with you in the restaurant throughout the whole time. You ask me who will I go?"

Shen Xinyue was also a little unhappy by the attitude of the ink painting thrush, and immediately asked in anger.

“…”

Shuimu was finally stopped by asking once, and he was stunned and said, "Then won't you call and ask your grandpa?"

"Who is Zuo Yang, you should know. My grandfather is even better than Zuo Yang. If he wants to say, he will naturally say what he wants. If he doesn't want to say, no one can ask... Otherwise, my grandfather's phone number is on this phone. Have you called and asked in person?"

Shen Xinyue directly took her phone to the table in front of Shuimuhuamei, and then watched with her eyes open and cold eyes.

“…”

Shuishu Painting Thief hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't go to get his phone.

Although she dares to do anything and say anything, if she really is as Shen Xinyue said, if her grandfather and Zuo Yang are both prime ministers and their realm are higher than Zuo Yang, she can't make this phone call randomly, otherwise it is very likely that things will become more and more messy, making Zuo Yang more difficult to do... After all, she is just an ordinary person and knows nothing about prime ministers. If she does things backfire, it will be bad.

...

The queen of dry things, Lin Qianyu, is different again. This girl has a relatively powerful backstage.

"Hey, Lao Lin, are you in trouble now?"

She called the Canglong Special Forces General Command, which is her father. She has a father who is the chief instructor and has some privileges to check the water meter.

"Qianyu, what's wrong with you suddenly called?"

Lin's father immediately became vigilant. Lin Qianyu had already developed a habit. Generally, as long as Lin's father works in the army, she would not call casually without any special things.

"I want you to check someone for me."

Lin Qianyu said, "There is no useful clue. I only know that he is an old man. He went in and out of the community where Zuo Yang lives at noon a week ago... It didn't do anything to me. It was Zuo Yang. After Zuo Yang met him that day, he seemed to have changed. I had a premonition that something bad happened, so I wanted to check what was going on."
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