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At midnight.

The night was still as dark as ever, except for a few slivers of moonlight that shone into Changfeng County, giving the entire county a sense of antiquity and mystery.

Occasionally, one or two people would pass by, adding a touch of humanity to the late night.

He didn't know when, but he had climbed onto the roof. Sitting on the roof, looking around, he felt an overwhelming sense of loneliness and bewilderment.

He felt lost again. Naturally, since he lost his memory, he didn't know how many times he had felt completely lost.

He felt so lonely and lost that he didn't know who to talk to.

Thinking about Xiaotian's possible identity, he couldn't help but shake his head.

As for why Oda was with him and what her purpose was, he didn't know, but at least he could tell what Oda needed him to do.

As for the scheme that led to Xiao Tian being plotted against by Head Nurse Zhou, it's unclear whether it was Xiao Tian's doing or Head Nurse Zhou's doing; one could say that the two of them plotted against him together.

"Xiaotian, who exactly are you? You're willing to sacrifice yourself!"

He was also somewhat melancholy, and still hadn't figured it out.

Song Wen, considering that he also had multiple identities, naturally shook her head, as he couldn't easily reveal anything.

Most importantly, he sensed that Song Wen might have already guessed that he had helped on the night of the operation.

Even if Song Wen didn't expect it, his superiors would have, since well-trained operatives are really few and far between, or rather, apart from the two agencies, there aren't many.

"Ugh!"

The identities of the people he knew—Old Liu, Old Li, Old Zhou, or rather, Liu Yan—were almost entirely within his expectations.

Of course, it's unknown whether Song Wen knows this or not, but at least Song Wen knows some information from Lao Liu's side or other sources.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and for a moment he didn't even know what to say.

Changfeng City, having undergone a baptism, was like Zhang Tianhao's own heart, having also undergone a baptism. Aside from a few kids, everyone around him...

No, even the little brats approached me with ulterior motives, and everyone around me was full of calculations.

However, he also pointed out that he was still a useful person, at least when others were plotting against him, they would still think of him.

It was a rare opportunity for him to reflect on himself, summarize his experiences, and gain a new understanding of himself.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more confused I get, and I have no idea what to do."

Thinking of this, a hint of casualness and strangeness appeared in his eyes.

He jumped lightly off the roof, and after landing, there was almost no sound. It was as if he was born this way, landing silently, much like a cat.

"Maybe I should find some fun, especially to get rid of this amnesia in my heart as soon as possible and let my memory return sooner."

With that in mind, he turned on the oil lamp at home, then took out his makeup bag and carefully applied a beard and some decorations to his face.

Even if Song Wen and the others came, they might not recognize her.

After finishing his makeup, Zhang Tianhao walked out of the house again, and then disappeared into his own yard in a flash, appearing on the street.

……

Cuihonglou.

Two tall, bright red lanterns still hung high, and two tall, strong men stood guard at the gate.

At the entrance, there were two girls dressed in thin clothes, holding handkerchiefs, posing seductively and greeting the passing customers.

"Hey, come on!"

"Sir, the wine here has been prepared for you!"

"Hey bro, let me teach you how to be a real man!" "Hey bro, come on in, have some fun, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Zhang Tianhao looked at the women here, his face expressionless. On the contrary, he seemed to be used to this kind of scene.

"Brother, please come in and have a seat!"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao walk in alone, he immediately pulled Zhang Tianhao inside.

"let go!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a certain authority, causing the two women holding his hand to unconsciously loosen their grip and take a step back.

"Brother, please come in, please come in!"

"Ok!"

Without any hesitation, he walked straight inside.

"Brother, are you going to the second private room or the main hall?"

"Go to the private room on the second floor. Also, find my mother and bring another table of dishes!"

He thought for a moment, and then, led by the waiter below, went directly to private room number four on the second floor.

The private room wasn't large, and it even had a bed inside, essentially a room with a ceiling, except that the room and the living room were combined.

Once seated in the private room, he sat directly at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a small sip.

"Flower tea is just ordinary tea."

As he was slowly sipping his tea, he heard a few soft beeping sounds coming from not far away, which made him frown deeply.

"Someone is sending a telegram here, but we don't know which side they're on."

He also pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

It's very noisy outside; even the voices are loud, otherwise you really wouldn't be able to hear what they're saying.

"next door!"

No wonder I couldn't hear clearly; obviously, it was right next door, practically touching, which is why I could hear it so clearly. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to hear it. Or rather, no one else could hear it, only someone with his sensitive ears could.

"interesting!"

Just as he was about to listen carefully, he saw the door to the room being pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in, her strong scent of perfume hitting his nose.

"Sir, if there's anything I haven't done well in our hospitality, please let me know, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

'yes? '

Zhang Tianhao sat there with an imposing air, and his mere presence made his opponent feel somewhat pressured.

"Sir, please tell me, please tell me!"

"I'm a germaphobe, which means I don't like things that other people have used, you understand?"

"Ah, sir, what do you mean by this? We're here..."

Upon hearing this, the mother immediately objected, but quickly realized that this man was no ordinary person who had come here to find a woman and insisted on his own ideas.

"Sir, if you really need it, I can satisfy you, but as you know, the price is quite high, don't you think? But I guarantee you'll be a virgin!"

"Mom, it's good that you understand. It's fine if they're not good-looking. You know I have high standards, so you'd better introduce me to someone I'm satisfied with. It doesn't matter if there are a few more. If I'm satisfied, I'll come to see you whenever I have time. If I'm impulsive, you should think about the consequences."

"How could this be? How could this be!"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao looking at her calmly, cold sweat slowly trickled down her forehead. After all, his aura was too strong, and the sense of oppression was too great. (End of this chapter)