Chapter 214 Live For Yourself

Wang Zhu stared straight at the oil painting, his thoughts were drawn to the ancient battlefield, and the sound of war drums and shouts of killing could not stop ringing in his ears. (starting)

The entire battlefield seemed to come alive.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Wang Zhu stood in front of the oil painting like a lifeless sculpture.

Wang Chu didn't notice that in the corner of the front desk, the fat British woman was holding a cat in her arms, staring at Wang Chu with her thin eyes without blinking.

Shi Xiaobao didn't notice Wang Zhu's abnormal phenomenon, because he was dancing and chatting with the blond British girl in full swing.

"aim!"

Suddenly, the black cat in the arms of the obese British woman jumped up and rushed towards Wang Zhu, like a black thunderbolt.

A warning sign suddenly rose.

Almost instinctively, Wang Zhu turned his head and looked at the black cat, his gaze collided with that of the black cat. Immediately, the black cat uttered a shrill cry, turned around and rushed upstairs, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. .

Wang Zhu was a little dazed.

The danger just now was fleeting, and he hadn't even reacted, the dangerous breath had disappeared.

This painting is weird!

Wang Zhu was caught in the mind of this picture for a moment just now, and naturally he still felt it. After all, he is an out-and-out cultivator.

In the human world, as long as one has a relationship with a cultivator, one is already a very powerful existence.

Wang Zhu's eyes fell on the oil painting again, but the oil painting that was originally full of murderous aura suddenly seemed to lose its life.

Wang Zhu was a little unbelieving, and stared at the oil painting for a long time, but the oil painting no longer had the shocking influence it had at the beginning.

Suddenly, Wang Chu had the feeling of being stared at by someone, turned his head suddenly, and happened to see the fat woman's eyes as deep as the night sky.

"Grandma, this hotel is a bit evil."

Wang Zhu continued to wander around in the lobby. No matter where he wandered, he always felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him. This feeling was like a shadow,

It's like there's a ghost behind it??????

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Xu Xianxian walked slowly on the street at dusk.

In the vast wilderness, the sky and the earth are the same color; the distant trees are filled, and the winding paths are desolate. On the gentle slopes, gray castles or chapels stand, and dozens of tile-roofed stone houses covered with vines and moss marks are scattered scattered here and there.

The main tone is thick and gray, coupled with the pleasing green grass all year round, and the fresh lakes, swans and wild ducks in the manor, it seems to be the tone and background of the classic English literary aesthetics.

Xu Xianxian has been in the UK for three years. In the past three years, she has never left the three-kilometer radius of the school. In addition to attending classes, she does odd jobs, waiters in Chinese restaurants, hotel waiters, babysitters, cashiers in supermarkets, etc., and even Xu Xianxian also washed dishes in a Chinese restaurant.

In order not to delay her studies, Xu Xianxian only sleeps for five hours a day, and for the remaining nineteen hours, she is like a spinning top, rushing from one place to another in the rest of the 19 hours.

In fact, Xu Xianxian herself is not short of money, because she has a full scholarship, but behind her, there is a huge family that swallows her energy like a bottomless pit.

It's finally coming to an end!

It was drizzling, and the town of Lavenham at dusk was like the rainy south of the Yangtze River in China. Both the buildings and the scenery became hazy.

Inexplicably, Xu Xianxian felt a sense of relief.

Xu Xianxian never gave up hope. She believed that she would change her family, and her efforts would eventually pay off. However, the advanced stage of gastric cancer completely killed all her hopes.

When this kind of hope could not see the future, Xu Xianxian realized that she had lost a lot of things, friendship, love, and the beautiful and pleasant scenery of Britain.

In front, there is an antique stone bridge, and the mottled traces on the bridge give people a sense of vicissitudes of history.

The drizzle was getting bigger and bigger, floating in the air like misty mist.

Standing on the bridge, Xu Xianxian looked at the illusory and real beauty in the distance, and felt that the ends of her hair were already a little wet, and a trace of cold was against her neck.

At the age of twenty-three, he has never been in love.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xu Xianxian's mouth.

Suddenly, the drizzle above the head stopped.

"Thank you." Xu Xianxian turned her head and glanced at Wang Chu, who was holding the umbrella for her.

"blacken."

"Stand with me." Xu Xianxian propped her elbows on the bridge railing, and rested her chin on her hands, looking at the endless winding river. On the river, misty and misty, it was like a fairyland.

"You have sent us to the destination, you can go, this is your reward." Wang Zhu took out a thick stack of pounds and handed it to Xu Xianxian.

"It should be tomorrow." Xu Xianxian was taken aback, and looked back at Wang Zhu, but did not take the money from Wang Zhu.

"No, it's today." Wang Zhu paused every word.

"why?"

"Your time is running out."

"What's the point of having one more day and one less day?" Xu Xianxian's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

"There is danger here."

"Dangerous! Do you think I should be afraid?" Xu Xianxian giggled.

"??????" Wang Zhu was speechless. Talking about danger to a dying person is funny in itself.

"Your shoulders are wet." Xu Xianxian noticed that most of Wang Zhu's body was outside the umbrella, already drenched.

"It's all right. Let's go back to the hotel."

"I like this stone bridge and the feeling of rain. You should go back first." Xu Xianxian shook her head.

"But??????"

"If you don't want to go, just talk to me. Otherwise, just talk about you."

"I?????? I have nothing to say."

"As long as there are people, there will always be stories."

"My story?????? I grew up in a single-parent family, I grew up with my mother, and dropped out of school after graduating from primary school??????" Wang Zhu hesitated, he didn't want to tell his own story .

"Then?"

"Afterwards, I hung out in the market, idle around all day, fighting and fighting."

"Your mother doesn't care about you?"

"My mother?????? She?????? She only cares about my food and clothing, and never asks about other things, even if I fight and get beaten??????"

"What about when you grow up?" Xu Xianxian naturally saw that Wang Chu didn't want to mention her childhood, so she changed the subject.

"Afterwards, there is nothing to say, that is, it's okay to fight and pick up girls."

"Are you good at picking up girls?" Xu Xianxian covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!" Wang Zhu chuckled.

"Ah?????? So powerful?" Xu Xianxian giggled, a rare flush appeared on her face.

"It's more powerful than you think."

"Or, you can chase me." Xu Xianxian said softly.

"Ah?????? Cough cough??????"

"I've never been chased by a boy before." Xu Xianxian bit her lip, her eyes flushed.

"You are so beautiful, it is impossible for no one to chase you."

"Do you think someone will chase after me like this?" Xu Xianxian opened her arms and looked at her toes from her chest, laughing at herself.

Wang Zhu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Although Xu Xianxian's facial features are exquisite and beautiful, her body is too thin, and she looks a little sick. In addition, her dress is too rustic, so it is difficult for boys to like her.

"You don't need to comfort me, I know my own affairs."

"Let's go back to the hotel." Wang Zhu sighed. He suddenly realized that he couldn't be as casual in front of Xu Xianxian as he was with other women. Perhaps it was because Xu Xianxian didn't live long.

"What are you going back for?"

"??????"

"Going back is also going to sleep. I don't want to waste my limited life on the bed."

"But it's raining heavily."

"Or, you go first."

"??????"

"If you don't leave, just stay with me, and just take pity on me." Xu Xianxian lowered her head.

"All right."

"thanks."

Night has fallen.

The two stood quietly on the bridge, watching the rain and mist drifting in the breeze, the water under the bridge was lingering with green smoke, and the small river became unreal.

"Come closer to me so you don't get wet."

"Um."

Wang Zhu's chest was pressed against Xu Xianxian's shoulders, and he could smell the fragrance from Xu Xianxian's long shawl hair, but at this moment, Wang Zhu didn't have the slightest thought, and his heart was extremely clear.

There is no doubt that Wang Chu is a greedy guy. Although Xu Xianxian is thin and thin, but with his style of killing a thousand by mistake rather than letting one go, he can be called top-grade for Xu Xianxian's figure and appearance woman, never let go.

However, Wang Chu has his own bottom line.

In Wang Zhu's view, having unreasonable thoughts about Xu Xianxian at this time is undoubtedly adding insult to injury. Wang Zhu would only add insult to injury to his enemies, and Xu Xianxian was not his enemy.

Time passed little by little.

The night was getting thicker and darker, the two stood on the misty stone bridge, leaning close together, like a beautiful picture scroll, but in fact, the two were not lovers??????

??????

"Is that man really a werewolf?" Xu Xianxian broke the silence.

"Yes."

"who are you?"

"Chinese people who are as good as fakes."

"Why did the werewolf chase you down? Huh?????? I'm just curious, you can refuse to answer all my questions."

"We flew from Australia to the UK together, maybe he thought I was following him, so he intercepted me."

Wang Zhu felt Xu Xianxian's thin and frail body trembling, so he quickly took off his jacket and put it on Xu Xianxian's shoulders.

"Thank you. What if he keeps looking for you?"

"It's okay, I really pissed me off, and I'm not afraid of him, I'm just a little worried about you."

"What's there to worry about, what's the difference between my death now and my death in a month's time?"

"You still have a lot to do."

"I won't do it." Xu Xianxian shook her head gently.

"why?"

"I want to live for myself the rest of the day."

"Live for yourself?"

"Yes, I want to enjoy the rest of the time." On Xu Xianxian's smiling face, there was an indelible sadness.

"Xianxian?????? I?????? I may have a way to help you heal."

"You can watch the rain with me here, let me lean on your chest, I am already very grateful to you, ouch??????"

Xu Xianxian suddenly groaned in pain, and pressed her stomach tightly with both hands, her face became pale and bloodless.

"what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I have a stomach problem." Xu Xianxian leaned against Wang Zhu, as if she would fall to the ground at any moment.

"Give me your hand!"

Wang Zhu held Xu Xianxian's palm, and a trace of spiritual energy slowly entered Xu Xianxian's body, as if a warm current flowed through Xu Xianxian's limbs and bones. Immediately, Xu Xianxian's pain eased a lot.

"feel better now?"

"much better."

Suddenly, Wang Zhu's heart moved. What if Xu Xianxian was allowed to practice? RG

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