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Chapter 609 Secrets of the Inner Court

Chapter 609 The Secret of the Inner Court

After Sun Lan's family came to the Zhao family's house, no one continued to stare at them. Instead, they did whatever they wanted, and no one cared about the street transfers. It was just that the inner courtyard of the house was prohibited from entering.

Seeing that the Zhao family did not restrict their freedom at all, Sun Lan's family gradually let go of their hearts.

Zhang Xuan knew in his heart that the Zhao family no longer looked at Sun Lan's family, and that was confident. Zhang Xuan was sure that as long as Sun Lan's family walked out of this house, they would be stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and every move was seen. The Zhao family was not worried that they would run away at all.

Zhang Xuan received a message from Bai Chi on his mobile phone.

"Boss, many people from the Zhao family have entered the house you went to today, but have not come out yet. Be careful."

Zhang Xuan put away his cell phone and calculated the time. Today is the fifth day. The Zhao family is going to get things done before the first seventh. Zhang Xuan was puzzled, what the hell is Zhao?

Zhang Xuan walked in the Zhao family's courtyard, as if he was wandering around casually, but actually paying attention to every arrangement in the courtyard. Zhang Xuan found that some of the Zhao family members who seemed to be chatting and sitting were actually taking on guard tasks to prevent irrelevant people from seeing the inner courtyard.

Zhang Xuan carefully recorded the time of the guards' defense change. Today is the fifth day after the Zhao family died. There is only one and a half days left. The Zhao family is going to have that ghost marriage. He must be before the seventh person in the head to figure out what Zhao wants to do. If he doesn't understand, Zhang Xuan can only take action. He can't really look at Sun Lan and marry a dead person. Moreover, Zhang Xuan doesn't think that this ghost marriage is as simple as Zhao Sui's father said.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here." Zhao Sui's father's voice sounded behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan turned around slowly and smiled at Zhao Sui's father, "Mr. Zhao, you look for me."

"Haha." Zhao Sui's father smiled, "I want to explain some things to Mr. Zhang."

"Is it about calling me here this time?" Zhang Xuan deliberately acted like he didn't understand anything.

"Yes." Zhao Sui's father nodded, "Mr. Zhang, you probably can see that our Zhao family is a very large family with many elders. You also know that the older generation has traditional ideas. Such a big scandal in Yinzhou is related to our Zhao family's daughter-in-law. Those elders want to ask in person, so Mr. Zhang has a troublesome trip."

"It should be, respect the meaning of the older generation?" Zhang Xuan said.

"It's good that Mr. Zhang can understand. My son went west and the elders at home have been immersed in grief these days, so I can only ask Mr. Zhang to stay for a few more days, and I hope you can forgive me." This is an excuse that Zhao Sui's father had already thought of, and he was afraid that Zhang Xuan would suddenly have something wrong. After all, this is also a boss with a net worth of 10 billion yuan. Although he would not let him run away, he would still make Zhao feel troubled if he makes some noise and attracts the attention of the official.

"What did Mr. Zhao say? I'll take it as a relaxation, it's great." As Zhang Xuan spoke, a trace of dissatisfaction deliberately flowed out in his eyes, allowing Zhao Sui's father to see it.

When Zhao Sui's father saw the dissatisfaction in Zhang Xuan's eyes, he felt completely relieved because he knew that it would be right to be dissatisfied by a person who was suddenly threatened like this, let alone a young man with a strong spirit. If Zhang Xuan didn't care about everything, he felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Sui's father laughed, "Haha, then I won't disturb Mr. Zhang's good mood. I still have something to do in my family."

"Mr. Zhao, please give me a gift."

When Zhao Sui's father left, Zhang Xuan also returned to his residence. He was waiting now, waiting for the sun to set, and when the night was late, he sneaked into the inner courtyard to see what the Zhao family was doing.

As time passed, the sky here was brighter than Yinzhou, and the darker was faster than Yinzhou.

It was still bright at 8:00 in Yinzhou, but here, it was already dark at 7:30. It was as if it was late at night at 9:00.

The area where the Zhao family lives is all houses, with no tall buildings, and the lights next door cannot affect the place.

When Zhang Xuan returned to the house, he sat by the wall and kept listening to the footsteps outside the door to tell whether anyone would patrol at night. Such things were completely pediatrics for Zhang Xuan.

When Zhang Xuan was ready, he whispered to open the door and walked out.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. There was no sound in the entire courtyard except for the faint footsteps of some guards.

Zhang Xuan had already mastered the guard's inspection route and shift intervals. Taking advantage of the opportunity to change shifts, Zhang Xuan flexibly crossed the high wall of the inner courtyard. There were several cameras in the corner, all of which were avoided by Zhang Xuan.

The moment Zhang Xuan came to the inner courtyard, he felt a cool breeze blowing, and his body shivered unconsciously. The white cloth strips in the garden were shaking gently in the wind. The faint moonlight in the sky was sprinkled. Through these white cloth strips, Zhang Xuan always felt something strange was standing around him.

A wooden coffin was lying quietly in the inner courtyard. The word "happy" gradually appeared on the wooden coffin. When I glanced at it, I felt particularly scary.

Behind the eyes is a ancestral hall, in which several spiritual positions are offered. A faint candle is lit in front of the spiritual position and shakes as the wind blows.

There are two wind chimes hanging on the plaque of the ancestral hall, and at this time the sound of ding bells is heard.

Zhang Xuan bent down and hid himself in the shadows under the wall, avoiding the camera's range and making slow movements. He observed around him, and the things he saw in front of him were not worth hiding by Zhao.

A figure suddenly merged into the shadow where Zhang Xuan was.

Zhang Xuan was shocked. He didn't hear any footsteps at all. If he hadn't seen the shadow on the ground, he wouldn't have known that anyone would be approaching. When he suddenly turned around, he saw a white figure hanging behind him, with his hair disheveled. Behind the radiant radiant was a blood-colored face, with his eyes staring at him in a dark and deafening manner.

Zhang Xuan's subconscious force exerted, and his energy instantly spread throughout his body. He saw with his own eyes that the figure was floating in the air, and the empty eyes clearly had no vitality!

"Hey, what's going on? It's falling down again." Just as Zhang Xuan wanted to take action, a sigh rang out.

The white figure floating in front of Zhang Xuan suddenly rose up. Only then did Zhang Xuan see that there were a few silk threads hanging behind the figure. This was just a doll!

Zhang Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If this was true, it would be too unacceptable.
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