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    Cen Zuze took a long breath and said: "Do you know why I changed my name to Cen Zuhang? Do you know why Cen Zhou also said that he is Cen Zuhang? Alas, this is the only thought in his life. Cen Zhou is a madman. He knows how to  Crazy, I was so frightened by what Cen Zuze did. When I returned to the village from school, he was running around the village, calling Cen Zuhang and waiting for him.  It's better. All he can remember is the name Cen Zuhang. "You were the one who killed Cen Zhou? That night, you were the one drinking with Cen Zhou!" I asked.  If he can make the paper car take me away, then he can also make the paper man trip up Cen Zhou.  Let him fall.  He smiled and didn't answer.  "Are you interested in knowing the truth about these things now? Maybe Cen Zuhang is not as simple as you know him." He said, "Do you want to know why I changed my name to Cen Zuhang?" I did not answer, waiting for him to continue.  .  But at this moment, a red sports car quickly overtook the car and stopped sideways in front of it not far away.  The paper car was still speeding, and Cen Zuze said with a smile: "This is a paper car. Do they think they can stop it?" But before he could finish speaking, the paper car had stopped suddenly.  My head hit the car seat in front of me, and at the same time, I instinctively covered my stomach with my hands to protect the baby.  When the car stopped, I was not hurt.  Just some pain in my head.  Through the car's glass, I saw Xiao Mo aiming his air gun at Cen Zuze in front of the red sports car blocking the road.  Lingzi, holding the chicken in one hand, quickly cut the chicken's neck and used the chicken's blood to draw a strange symbol on the road.  Xiao Mo said: "My air gun is shot with steel balls. It can be aimed at the point and hit through the eyes. It can also hit the brain. Grandpa, you are not a zombie. If you hit the brain, you will not die, but you will become a vegetative state." While talking,  , Lingzi had also finished drawing the talisman on the ground, threw the chicken aside, and shouted: "Come here! Cen Zuze, you are awesome. If you are awesome, just drive over." The car stopped, I was anxious  I hurriedly got out of the car and was caught by the bright car lights.  Behind, Zu Hang's car was also parked not far away.  I knew he would come, and I knew the Soul Splitting Talisman would make him feel that I was in danger.  Zu Hang got out of the car and said, "Come here!" I hurriedly ran towards Zu Hang.  He opened the door and asked me to get in first.  Cen Zuze also got out of the car, but he seemed not as energetic as we saw him in xx town before.  Even when he got out of the car, he had to hold on to a cane.  Cen Zuze looked at Zu Hang, or rather Qu Tian, ??for a while and then said: "I promised you not to hurt her. But what about you? What kind of harm did you cause Cen Mei to suffer? No one feels sorry for Sister Mei.  You are all so selfish." Zu Hang said nothing and looked at him in silence.  Lingzi shouted over there: "Cen Zuze, I didn't expect that you are so awesome that you can make a living person make a paper car. It seems that what we thought before, that you can't do anything, is just an illusion. But this matter  It's over here, you want to play with us, don't find a woman who doesn't know anything." "I didn't intend to hurt her, I just wanted her to know some truth." He got on the paper car.  .  On the road with the talisman painted in chicken blood in front of it, the paper car chose to reverse and drove back from Zu Hang's car.  When the two cars met, I saw clearly the paper man driving the car.  The paper man looked exactly like the driver who was burned to his ancestors during the Qingming Festival.  Isn¡¯t this something only the dead can use?  Cen Zuze is a living person, and he can actually do it.  After the car was far away, Zu Hang got in and asked, "He's gone. Did he do anything to you?" I shook my head.  ¡°Where is the child?¡± He sat in the driver¡¯s seat and reached out to touch my belly.  I responded softly: "It's okay. He didn't make things difficult for me. He just told me about Cen Zhou's madness. He should be the one who did it." The red sports car had already started driving towards the city.  When we were driving, we sounded the horn.  But Zu Hang did not start the car and follow him. Instead, he sat in the driver's seat with his hands on the steering wheel and remained silent.  "Zu Hang?" "What else did he say to you?" Zu Hang said.  My heart sank.  Zu Hang cares so much about what Cen Zuze said to me?  What I know is definitely not everything about him.  And he has something to hide from me.  If he doesn't want to say it, I won't ask.  "No," I said, "Let's go back. I'm hungry." I was really hungry.  After things finally calmed down, I realized I was really hungry.  pregnant,It makes me feel hungry easily and I can't stand it.  He then started the car and ran towards the city.  When we got home, it was already past seven o'clock and almost eight o'clock.  At the dinner table, Cen Heng was eating with one hand. Xiao Mo and Lingzi were also beside the table.  Fortunately, Zu Hang called Cen Heng today and asked him to make a good meal.  Otherwise, there wouldn¡¯t be enough for the two of them to eat.  When he saw us coming back, Lingzi said: "Why are you so slow? Even if the car is not as good as ours and can't run so fast, it won't be so slow." Xiaomo kicked Lingzi under the table: "  In such a thrilling time, you should always give the young couple some time to be gentle. "Lingzi nodded: "Yes. But Cen Zuhang, Xiao Mo and I went over to help you pick up the paper truck.  , he drove to 120, and he was still in the city, not on the expressway. It seems that he ran through two red lights and three speed check points. Please remember to help reimburse him for the fine.  As for the deduction points, everyone who has a driver¡¯s license should share it together. Don¡¯t have your driver¡¯s license revoked and retake the exam.¡± Cen Heng immediately asked, ¡°Why did you go?¡± As a man, he is still a patient.  You can only cook at home.  He probably felt bad too.  Lingzi was talking animatedly and embellishedly on the sidelines.  I ate my meal in silence and then returned to the room silently.  Zu Hang stopped eating and followed me into the room.  I was almost used to it, so I took a stick of incense, lit it, and looked at the night sky from the balcony.  Zu Hang let Qu Tian rest in the closet, and he walked to the balcony without saying a word, just watching the stars in the sky with me.  I don¡¯t want to talk now. I feel so tired that I feel tired even if I say a word.  "Keren, Cen Zuze wants you to watch Cen Mei's refining. Cen Mei's refining is not over yet, and they have begun to prepare for the task. After Cen Mei's refining was completed, she returned to her irrational state.  In this state, she doesn't know anyone, there is only pain. Endless pain, pain all over her body, and the only thing that can relieve the pain is to complete the master's mission. At that time, she will do whatever she is asked to do. This is the path she has chosen.  "I looked at him and asked softly: "You knew that Cen Mei was refining?" "Yes. I knew it when I went to see Cen Zuze." I smiled bitterly, now I know that Cen Zuze is.  Why do you hate Zuhang so much?  The woman I love is suffering endless pain for another man.  And that man married another woman and had children without any hesitation.  How could he not hate it?  Thinking about it, everyone in Cenjia Village is already dead. No matter what the ultimate goal of this mission is, it is possible to give up.  Zu Hang was willing to give up, but others were not willing to give up.  "Cen Zuze changed his name to Cen Zuhang, probably because of Cen Mei." I said.  Cen Zuze has not forgotten Cen Mei for decades, so he may hope that he can replace Cen Zuhang so that Cen Mei can be with him legitimately.  Only if you really love someone will you be willing to let her give up her name.  Zu Hang hesitated for a moment and nodded.  He gently hugged me into his arms: "Don't think about it, just take a bath and sleep." I also nodded.  When he turned around and walked to the bathroom, he suddenly thought of Jace and asked, "Where's Jace" "He's already been sent away. I'm going to chase you, so I asked Jin Jin to come over and help. That doll might even be connected."  Zero will be affected, but gold will not be affected." I breathed out slowly and walked to the bathroom.  At least Jace was able to leave well without falling into Cen Zuze's hands or being refined.  No!  I suddenly thought of it and said, "Zu Hang, isn't Jace a pure yin fate?" Although pure yin and pure yang are very common, they don't all appear around me by such a coincidence.  "He's not, he just had bad luck. He was unlucky enough to meet that baby." Maybe this is fate.  *** I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of my pregnancy. After a few days of rest, I finally received the news and went to work.  Every time I go out, I am particularly disgusted by the strong smell of incense candles coming from the second floor of our unit.  We also light incense at home, but it¡¯s just a stick of incense. We usually light incense at night to watch the stars.  But in the store on the second floor, there was the smell of incense and candles early in the morning, Buddhist scriptures were playing, and there was the sound of wooden fish.  When I go back at night, I will smell their incense candles, as if they have always burned incense at home.  I never felt that bad before, I just smelled it when passing by.  But in the past few days, maybe more than thirty days, I started to have some reactions. I felt like vomiting when I smelled the strong scent of incense.  In the morning, I andWhen I went downstairs, I smelled the incense candles on the second floor and heard the sound of Buddhist scriptures and wooden fish as I walked out of the building.  As soon as I felt nauseous, I vomited directly on the roadside.  I vomited until I couldn't walk, and when I couldn't walk, I continued to be smelled by the smell, so I continued to vomit.  Zu Hang looked at my uncomfortable look and said, "When I come back later, I'll go talk to their family and tell them not to burn incense all day long." "No," I said while holding my nose, "their family  If you can put Buddhist scriptures and burn incense, it must be in a shrine. If it is too bright, you will be hurt."
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