Forehead...

Zhang Heng had some impression of Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong, codenamed Decay Ghost, has the ability to corrupt people, ghosts, or objects.

How tall he is, short and fat, hard to describe.

He is less than 90 centimeters tall. Although Zhang Heng has never seen what the real Wu Dalang looks like, he thinks that compared with Zhou Tong, Wu Dalang is also a powerful and handsome young man.

"You want me to transfer Zhou Tong away?"

Zhang Heng thought for a moment, but did not refuse: "I'll tell President Gu later that there is a shortage of people in Guangzhou, so he can go over and take action."

After saying that, Zhang Heng added: "Fan Zi has left, and a dead person cannot be resurrected. You should make plans in advance. You are beautiful, and a man has just died. As the saying goes, there is a lot of trouble in front of a widow.

you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Shier said quietly: "Doctor Zhang, I am not married to Brother Fan, so I am not a widow."

"The principles are the same."

From Zhang Heng's point of view, Lin Shier had been with Xiao Fan for three years. Although she was not married to Xiao Fan, there was no big difference between not being married and being married.

You know, many couples don't stay together for more than three years.

Except for not giving birth to a child or holding a wedding banquet, Lin Shier is actually just like a widow.

"Dr. Zhang, actually I have also thought about it..."

Lin Shier was a little shy: "I think Zhang Jingduan, Daochang Zhang is a good person and a person worthy of trust."

ha?

With all the horses galloping in Zhang Heng's heart, he only had one thought: "Does Zhang Jingduan still have to thank you??"

Zhang Jingduan is very good. It is no exaggeration to say that this boy has the qualities of a real immortal.

The question is, can you fall in love with him, can he fall in love with you?

Young Master of Longhu Mountain!

If this were in ancient times, he would be a duke. Why would you want to marry him?

"I heard that Taoist Zhang Jingduan already has a wife."

Lin Shier was ordinary and confident, and said delicately: "I am willing to marry him as my concubine."

"I'll mention it later. Whether it works or not depends on God's will." Zhang Heng was completely speechless and said bluntly: "It's late and the night is cold. You should go back quickly."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang."

Lin Shier took three steps and turned back.

After walking far away, Zhang Heng looked back and found a white moon-colored bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water hanging on the branch.

"How long has Fanzi been gone?" Looking at the mandarin duck on his bellyband, Zhang Heng sighed: "He is also careless."

In many novels, the protagonist enjoys the blessings of everyone, like a bulldozer, with countless harems.

But speaking of it, people are the same. Men are greedy, but women are not greedy.

A woman's little mouth is much more greedy than a man's, and it makes my mouth water just thinking about it.

The protagonists of many novels have many wives and concubines and numerous confidants.

If you think about it carefully, there might be more stories behind it, right?

A novel, two million words.
Chapter completed!