43rd Heaven
"I know who is not a good person. Du Si Lin's words had just fallen when they attracted everyone's attention."
That jade hairpin obviously contained all the clues, but none of the people present had guessed the profound meaning behind Du Kongyang's words. This was not surprising, if it were really that easy to guess, Du Kongyang wouldn't have brought it out.
"Who is the Bone Melter?" Du Siyan asked first.
"Peng Haotian." Du Sulin spat out these three words extremely calmly.
Xiao Qingzhu was shocked and covered her open mouth. Peng Haotian, this name, everyone is most familiar with her. That's the old chairman of the Haotian Group.
"What's with him?" After hearing Du Siyan's answer, Du Siyan calmed down. The old chairman of the Haotian Group, this person who has been in the business world for many years, naturally also had some contact. Business dealings are unavoidable.
His cleverness and cunning are still unforgettable for Du Siyan until now.
"Aunt is a perfectionist, her pickiness towards objects is unimaginable. So, this jade hairpin will definitely not have any flaws. The scratch is new, it's clear that it was carved recently. There's nothing special about the hairpin itself, so I think what Aunt wants to hint at is where this hairpin was purchased." Du Siling analyzed slowly.
"Where did you buy it?" Jing Jie asked curiously.
"It's the Tiancheng Auction House." Du Sulin glanced at Jing Jie, then shifted his gaze to Xiao Qingzhu, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.
"That's an auction house under the Heavenly Flag." Xiao Qingzhu knew what Du Siling meant.
Haotian's industry is vast, and this auction house is said to be Haotian's hobby. Because he himself has a hobby of collecting various treasures, so he opened an auction house. Who knew it would get bigger and bigger, now it's like a chain hotel, spread all over the world in every corner.
"That can't be confirmed as Peng Haotian either." Fengfeng has always been a cautious person, she furrowed her brow and said.
"If it were just this matter, it would not be possible to determine it at this point." Du Sulin fell silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils turned purple, a captivating purple, like the enchanting purple of violets.
"You... your eyes..." Jing Ji said in a stifled voice.
Du Sulin smiled bitterly, and two sharp fangs had also grown out at some point.
"I was playing against Hua Cheng's purple go, the same one we met at Marriott a few days ago." Du Si Lin finally confessed everything at this moment, without knowing why, perhaps there was no reason. She just wanted to confess, simply wanting to say it.
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The long silence, no one dared to interrupt Du Slin's narrative, as if the great war was really happening at this moment. Everyone held their breath. Du Slin did not have a strong and powerful physique, looking even extremely weak, but her shoulders could really bear the weight of the entire sky.
"So you're saying that Peng Luo Fei and the purple zombie are in cahoots?" Jing Jie's heart had already made up its mind, he was just saying this to get more people on his side.
"It's probably better to say that this fake Peng Lofei and Zi Jiang are in cahoots." Du Siyan's mouth curled up into a smile, and he tightly grasped Du Silin's shoulder. As he looked at her, he smiled again, "Whether you're human or zombie, you're still my good little sister!" In his heart, he regretted not being able to protect this younger sister of his. From childhood to adulthood, he could only stand by and watch her suffer alone, unable to lend a hand. And now, she had even become a zombie. The people of the Du family becoming zombies was a huge irony for Du Silin, as the successor of the Du family. What she needed most right now, and what he could only offer, was the care and support of her family.
"Hmm." Duslin nodded and didn't say much. After so many years of being siblings, someone as perceptive as Duslin would naturally know what her older brother was thinking.
"Could it be that Ziqi kidnapped the real Peng Lofei and then found a fake one to impersonate him?" Fang Feng continued to offer his opinions, all of which were previously unthought-of weaknesses.
"I don't know, maybe. But my intuition tells me that Peng Haotian is indeed not a transformed bone." Du Siling furrowed his brow, and Fengfeng's words were not unreasonable either.
"So you think..." Fengfeng grew up with Dousilin, and from her expression, she knew what she wanted to do next.
"Hmm." Duslin nodded and gave Fengfeng a definite answer.
"No way, it's too dangerous. If Peng Haotian is really a non-martial artist, with your current abilities, you can't even defeat him." Fang Feng flatly rejected the idea.
"Auntie is in his hands, I have no choice." Du Sulin shook her head, loosening the windbreaker and grasping her own hand, saying with a sigh.
Yes, there is no choice. From the moment she was born in Douslin, her fate had been sealed.
"I'll go." Xiao Qingzhu stood in front of Du Siling, her eyes firm and unwavering. Her resolute gaze made Du Siling's body tremble slightly. "He won't suspect me now, and only I can find him, right?" Xiao Qingzhu smiled lightly, her eyes shining brightly like the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky.
"I'll go with you." Duslin said, she wouldn't let Xiao Qingzhu take risks, no matter what happened.
"Uh-huh." Xiao Qingzhu nodded, "However, you still have to be my little assistant, okay?" She said with a smile.
"Hmm." Duslin nodded. Before anything was certain, she naturally understood the importance of not tearing her face and having a legitimate identity made things easier.
"Oh, don't make it sound like a matter of life and death. Just think of it as going to ask an old man some questions." Jing Jie eased the atmosphere, because it was really too depressing and oppressive.
After the word "self-destruction" was brought up, it's as if doomsday is approaching. Everyone's heart seems to have an additional layer of oppressive death.
"Jing Jie is right." Mu Rong Liu Yu, who had not spoken until now, finally spoke up, "Tai Guang, you have unlimited potential and a lot of room for improvement, but the strength that cannot be transformed by bones has already taken shape and will not improve."
"Hmm." Du Sulin nodded and didn't say much else.
At this time, the sky began to turn white, and everyone had made a noise all night, they were all tired, so they dispersed. The little guy had fallen asleep early, occasionally laughing out loud, but didn't know what made her so happy in her dream.
Dou Sulin and Xiao Qingzhu strolled hand in hand on the deserted street, their fingers intertwined, without an umbrella, letting the snowflakes fall.
"Ci Lin, look, these snowflakes are like little elves." Xiao Qingzhu spread out her palm to catch the falling snowflakes.
"Hmm." Duslin also learned from Xiao Qingzhu, spreading his palm, and the snowflakes fell into his palm, soon turning into small water droplets.
"Nature is so amazing, don't you think?" Xiao Qingzhu's mood seemed to be quite good, and her tone was extremely relaxed.
"Mm." Du Sulin stared blankly at Xiao Qingzhu, nodding dully.
"Hmph." Xiao Qingzhu couldn't help but chuckle, "Idiot." She said.
"You..." Du Sulin looked at Xiao Qingzhu's expression, wanting to speak but hesitating.
"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Qingzhu saw Du Siling looking like she had something stuck in her heart, and her mood improved even more. "What do you want to ask me?" She turned around, stood in front of Du Siling, and rubbed her nose gently, cold and cool, like a snowflake.
"I may not be able to hold back much longer..." Duslin said, lowering his head like a child who had done something wrong.
"Are you talking about the zombie poison in your body?" Xiao Qingzhu's voice was very gentle, like a soft breeze on a sunny spring day. "Fool, whether you are human, dragon or zombie, you are still my beloved Du Siling."
"Why?" Du Sulin looked at Xiao Qingzhu in confusion and asked.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Qingzhu was confused by Du Siling's question.
"Don't you mind?" Du Sulin asked.
"What's there to care about?" Xiao Qingzhu smiled and reached out, ruffling Du Siling's hair. "I love you, not your status, but you. Siling, I just feel sorry for you."
"Sympathize with me?" Du Sulin wondered, "Sympathize with me about what?"
"It pains me that everything has to fall on your shoulders, it pains me that you have to face so much. I also hate myself for being unable to help you, and can only watch as you suffer." Xiao Qingzhu turned sideways, standing back beside Du Siling, the two of them taking steps forward, leaving behind a row of footprints on the already somewhat deep streets.
"Qing Zhu, I have no choice in these matters. Just like I had no choice in my birth." Du Si Lin was very calm, the atmosphere that Xiao Qing Zhu brought to her was as calm as the ocean, making her feel at peace.
"The Du family is a yin-yang family and has studied fate, so I used to believe in fate and accept it. Just like how I was born with only one soul and one spirit, this is fate. Since childhood, I had to condense my soul and refine my spirit, experiencing the suffering of the gathering and dispersing of souls and spirits, this is fate. I am a natural-born Wheel of Heaven, so I have to take on the responsibilities and missions left behind by my ancestors, this is also fate. I couldn't change it, so I could only learn to accept it.
But after meeting you, I don't believe in fate anymore. If I had lived for so many years and only made one choice, that would be choosing to face my heart and love you. I want to protect you for a lifetime, accompany you every day while I'm alive, and watch your smile from birth to death. Just like now, from black hair to white hair."
Just as Du Sulin finished speaking, Xiao Qingzhu suddenly realized that the two people's hair was unknowingly filled with naughty snowflakes, really just like Du Sulin said, the two of them went from having black hair together to being white-haired and venerable.
"Ci Lin, do you know that in my life, the greatest fortune is meeting you. The most correct choice was not letting go of you." Xiao Qing Zhu looked at the exceptionally clear and beautiful face in front of her, silently saying to herself.
Four eyes met, snowflakes fluttered, Xiao Qingzhu closed her eyes, and let Du Shilin's lips cover her own.
This is what is meant by: "Wishing to get a like-minded person, and not parting ways until our hair turns white."
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