Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 555: It’s Nice to Meet Again

"Everyone, the trouble has been solved, and the party continues." Old Bunin's voice came from the loudspeakers throughout the manor.

There was no cheering. In fact, even if old Bunin hadn't reminded them, the guests would have continued with the second half of the banquet on their own.

Chu Zihang and Su Qian stood in the corner, watching the people in the hall chatting in low voices.

"What do you think we should do now?" Susie asked.

Chu Zihang looked at Christina in the crowd and happened to meet her gaze.

She smiled brightly and turned to deal with the boys who wanted to dance with her.

The music in the hall is melodious.

"Let's not expose it for now and see what Bunin can do for us." Chu Zihang said.

"Who is more trustworthy, Alexander Bunin or Christina?" Susie asked again.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head. "I can't be sure yet. We are all meeting for the first time. Alexander Bunin showed enough sincerity, but Christina was sincere enough."

This kind of thing has been a difficult problem since ancient times. Old Buning spent money, kept Chu Zihang's requirements in mind, and was determined to die.

But there are many things that old Bunin did not explain clearly. He kept them secret and did not want to make them too clear.

But Christina has nothing. She looks like a righteous and somewhat naive young lady, but she is not a competent agent and does not hide her actions.

A girl like her can't hide anything.

"Mr. Chu, Miss Su, Mr. Buning invites you over." The waiter came respectfully in front of the two and spoke politely.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know, but Mr. Bunin said it is something very important to you, and he asked me to give it to you." The waiter pulled out a knife from behind.

A Japanese sword with a slender and elegant blade and smooth and natural lines.

The cold light is as clear as autumn water.

Chu Zihang picked it up with full of doubts. This is Murasame, it is Murasame, yes, but what is the one in his hand?

Is this a knockoff of something?

"Lead the way." Chu Zihang did not return the Murasame.

He followed the waiter, holding knives in each hand.

This sword of unknown origin carries a hint of residual warmth, a warmth that Chu Zihang feels familiar with in an indescribable way.

Susie noticed that Chu Zihang's breathing had quickened. She asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a little weird that I can't explain." Chu Zihang said.

After leaving the banquet hall, Chu Zihang walked forward. He remembered that was the location of the meeting room. He had been there when he first came to the manor.

He always felt that some important person was waiting for him in the conference room, and the closer he got, the stronger the feeling became.

In Chu Zihang's memory, he had only seen two Murasame, one left on the elevated road in the heavy rain, and the other in his hand.

He didn't go so far as to associate this Murasame with the elevated road. He was just curious, but there was a sense of familiarity in his curiosity, and the familiarity came from this Murasame.

This is a vicious cycle, and now there should be an answer.

The door of the conference room was pushed open by the waiter, who bent down and guided Chu Zihang and Su Qian in.

Su Si wanted to take a step, but found Chu Zihang standing there in a daze.

Across the threshold and the lights, across time and years, with a trembling look in his eyes, he looked at the two people sitting in the conference room.

This casual glance caused a huge wave, an avalanche buried the past and present lives, but now the snow is melting in the warm spring.

Su Si had never seen Chu Zihang in this state before, and she looked at the two people in the conference room curiously.

Old Buning is still old Buning. The man sitting opposite Old Buning and Chu Zihang look at each other.

He looked like a very casual middle-aged man, with plenty of relaxation. He was not as tense as Chu Zihang, but smiled faintly.

Was she unable to move forward because of this middle-aged man? Susie didn't know who this man was.

But she knew very well that middle-aged men were very important to Chu Zihang.

She suddenly felt that Chu Zihang was in an invisible cage and Chu Zihang was the prisoner.

No matter how prosperous the world becomes, he has nowhere to go. He will be trapped in a cage forever, a prisoner with nowhere to go.

Now that the cage showed signs of being opened, he did not dare to step out for a long time.

The world outside the cage is strange, and Chu Zihang also has times when he is afraid of the world.

The middle-aged man's gaze shifted from Chu Zihang to Susie. He smiled at Susie and asked, "Is this Xia Mi?"

Susie shook her head slightly and did not respond.

"Is he your son?" Old Bunin asked the middle-aged man.

"Nonsense, don't you think we look alike?" the middle-aged man said proudly.

Son? Su Qian looked at Chu Zihang in astonishment.

Chu Zihang closed his eyes and used temporary meditation to adjust his state.

There are too many unbelievable things and Chu Zihang has experienced too much. He heard from Lu Mingfei that there was a man named Han Qiu in this world. He was our friend, but now everyone has forgotten him.

How could a real person be forgotten by the world? How could a person who disappeared for a long time suddenly appear?

However, when he opened his eyes again, the man was still there, standing up and walking towards him.

"You've changed a lot, little brat. If I weren't your father, I wouldn't have recognized you for a while." The man patted his shoulder.

Chu Zihang stared into the man's eyes without saying a word.

He had imagined facing Odin countless times, but he had never imagined the scene of seeing the man again.

It was Chu Tianjiao, it was indeed Chu Tianjiao, and the tone of his voice was the same.

"Why aren't you talking?" Chu Tianjiao rubbed Chu Zihang's hair. "It's time to cut your hair. It's so long."

"Is it you?" Chu Zihang asked.

The voice was as deep as mercury, falling into the dragon blood in the body.

He was probably poisoned or ill.

He looked down at the Murasame in his hand, and the bright sword light seemed to reflect the unforgettable past.

Something strange in his head stung Chu Zihang's spirit. He seemed to remember some things about the guy named "Han Qiu".

"It's me." Chu Tianjiao gave Chu Zihang a hug, "Son, I'm back."

"It's really a tear-jerking scene." Old Bunin murmured in a low voice, and his expression gradually became sad after he looked away.

Susie stepped back to the wall, leaned her back against it and shrank her head.

The words Chu Tianjiao asked were still echoing in her head: Is this Xia Mi?

She is not, she can't be Xia Mi, she is Susie.

It doesn’t matter. My liking him and his liking me are two unrelated things.

She thought that it was the right thing for her to follow Chu Zihang.

She didn't remember where she saw the words, it seemed like it was from a book, or like someone spoke them.

Just think of it as a book, which says that women are elks and men are lions.

Chu Zihang is either a lion or a tiger, while Susie thinks she is a elk.

She can accompany Chu Zihang on this journey of escape and search, and there will be other elks in the future.

Is this your reunion with your father? It’s so nice to be reunited, Chu Zihang.