The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 201

From the side, Mr. Wang noticed that Han Zhu's expression was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Zhu Zhu, what's the matter?"

Han Zhu shook his head: "I'm just a little tired, and I'm a little bored recently, and I want to go for a walk."

Mr. King raised his eyebrows: "Where do you want to go?"

Han Zhu lowered his head and thought for a while: "Is my senior sister still telling fortunes under the flyover?"

Hearing that Han Zhu actually mentioned that senior sister, Mr. Wang frowned even more, but he still said, "Yes, I have been sending people to monitor her."

Han Zhu smiled: "Send me there, I suddenly want to see her."

Mr. Wang frowned, and looked at Han Zhu with disapproval: "Zhu Zhu, you are pregnant now. If possible, I hope to help you bear as much as possible. I don't want you to have too much psychological pressure."

Song Jiaolan was always full of hostility towards Han Zhu, and now that Han Zhu was pregnant, he didn't want to affect Han Zhu's emotions because of such an insignificant person.

But Han Zhu insisted: "It's okay, I will bring bodyguards with me."

Seeing her like this, Mr. Wang didn't say anything more, and proceeded to deploy immediately.In the evening, everything was arranged, and at the same time, someone was sent to eliminate suspicious people at the bridge in advance, and then Han Zhu was allowed to go out.

In fact, if Mr. Wang hadn't been too busy to spare time recently, maybe he would have gone out in person.

Now he, after all, wants to be concerned about the feelings of those old men around him who spend almost all night arranging pre-earthquake preparations.

Han Zhu didn't care. After she got into the car, the car drove slowly away from Rong Yuan.At this time, it was five or six in the afternoon, which happened to be the time to get off work, and the flow of people and vehicles was at its peak.Since Han Zhu came out secretly this time, he acted in a low-key manner, and the car just moved slowly in the traffic flow.

Only occasionally, other cars next to the car, as well as in the flow of people, can occasionally feel the people arranged by Mr. King.

Sitting in the car, Han Zhu rubbed her belly. In fact, she was getting tired easily recently.Feeling tired, she leaned on the comfortable car seat and looked at the afterglow outside the window through the bulletproof glass window.

The afterglow is soft, sprinkled in the bustling crowd.

People were driving, moving slowly and numbly through the traffic.

Among them, maybe some of them are going to go home for dinner after a tiring day, maybe they are planning to go on a date with their girlfriend or boyfriend in the car, and some of them will continue to work overtime after work to meet clients or something.

People have their own destinations and drive to different places, that is, the traffic flows with different purposes form this busy street.

In fact, this world is ordinary and beautiful.

Han Zhu may have been pretentious in the past, and he used to be unscrupulous.

She is young and proud, although she has been suffering from serious illness, but this has made her lose her sparkling aura.

Now that she is embracing the child in her stomach, she suddenly feels that in the world of mortals, there is something ordinary and vulgar that makes people feel reluctant.

Feeling the faint pulse in his stomach, Han Zhu smiled contentedly.

The ten years of married life with Tan Siping failed to allow her to find an ordinary heart and melt into this vulgar and happy world. Now she is just a child in her stomach, so she has such a feeling?

For a moment, I suddenly remembered the expression on Master's face when he was choosing for me and encouraging me to marry.

Han Zhu closed his eyes and sighed lightly and contentedly.

At this time, the car stopped smoothly.

On the side, a secretary hurried forward, opened the door for her, and helped her get out of the car.

When she got out of the car, the afterglow of the setting sun came into her eyes. She faced the afterglow and looked under the overpass, only to see a huge white flag. Senior sister Song Jiaolan was indeed still here.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year. Song Jiaolan is wearing the cheapest and most ordinary clothes at this time, but her face is much calmer, with a bit of indifference.

Han Zhu walked over and stood in front of Song Jiaolan.

Song Jiaolan raised her head to look at Han Zhu, the faint calmness on her face disappeared, replaced by a frown.

"I really feel uncomfortable seeing you. What are you doing here with a big belly now? Come to show me how happy and sweet your life is as a queen?"

Song Jiaolan sighed: "Okay, I admit defeat, I can't compare to you! Even if you die, you can go and have a good pregnancy quickly, I don't have as good a life as you!"

Han Zhu restrained his smile, and looked at Song Jiaolan seriously: "Senior sister, in the past, we are not the same. As for me, I have a bit too high IQ, which has caused you to feel inferior for many years. This is my fault. "

When Song Jiaolan heard this, she was so angry that she almost wanted to slap the white flag directly on Han Zhu's face: "Han Zhu, do you sympathize with me? I don't need you to sympathize with me!"

But of course she didn't really take the picture. If she really did, the bodyguards would have torn her to pieces!

Han Zhu frowned, looked at Song Jiaolan, and said solemnly: "However, you actually set up such a poisonous plan to kill me, which is enough to offset all my guilt towards you, and I brought you to the street again, now Let's barely even it out."

Song Jiaolan turned her head: "Hmph, Han Zhu! I don't care for your forgiveness! In the past half a year, I have thought a lot, and I finally understand that if it wasn't for you, I would actually devote myself to studying with Master. It’s all because of you that I had no choice but to leave the teacher’s sect, waste my skills, go to other things, let the master down, let me ruin myself!”

(End of this chapter)