Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 347 Your household registration is too small
Cang Zeyun turned to look at her.

Fu Qingning unconsciously shrank back.

She has now come to her senses.

Cang Zeyun's identity is not important now.

It was only after she revealed that Fu Qingning realized what it meant.

Mom, she saw someone with superpowers!

superpower!
She dared not say a word, nor dared to tell anyone.

Cang Zeyun can stop bullets out of thin air, and he can also crush her head out of thin air!

It turns out that she looked down on Cang Zeyun, who had no clear path, thinking that she always had a cold face and that her attitude was still indifferent even after being rescued by the Fu family.

Now all she can think about is why people always have such cold faces.

Seeing Cang Zeyun's gaze, Fu Qingning was frightened and unconsciously lowered her head: "I texted him about what happened here..."

Such a big matter will definitely be investigated.

Even if she doesn't say it, someone will tell the Fu family.

Fu Zhixia will find out eventually anyway, so it's better to inform him proactively.

“I know people here, so I probably won’t go back to the Fu family.”

Although Cang Zeyun was unsure of her true identity, Qing Wu and Qing Liu not only knew her identity but were also on the same side as her.

She could never go back to the Fu family.

Then, seemingly realizing that her words might seem ungrateful, she said, "Once I understand, I will make up for all the expenses I incurred at the Fu family's place, and I will also express my gratitude to Fu Zhixia for helping me back then."

She was only suffering from amnesia and minor injuries at the time.

There shouldn't be much of a problem with their basic survival.

Fu Zhixia saw her. He was sitting in his car at the time. After getting out, he took the initiative to ask her if she needed help because she had an injury on her forehead.

She was certainly vigilant enough, but the effects of amnesia left her bewildered and hesitant.

She didn't know who she was, what she could do, or whether she had any relatives.

She even felt that she was a complete stranger to this world, like a newborn baby, unable to find any familiar traces.

So when Fu Zhixia offered to give her an identity so she could stay safely for the time being, she agreed.

Through Fuzhixia, I gradually became familiar with this world.

Fu Qingning smiled awkwardly: "How about... I go home and say goodbye to my older brother?"

Although she brought Cang Zeyun out to find his relatives, she never expected that once Cang Zeyun found them, he had no intention of returning to the Fu family.

After all, there has to be an explanation for revoking one's identity, right?
If Cang Zeyun really doesn't go back, Fu Qingning feels she won't have a good life.

Cang Zeyun said, "That's not now."

She needs to figure out her identity.

Fu Qingning dared not speak.

The police arrived after a while.

Given what has happened, it is inevitable that they will have to go to a foreign police station for investigation.

Since not much information was leaked, Qingwu and Qingliu also went to undergo normal interrogation.

Cang Zeyun did not.

The Fu family seemed to have considerable influence in the area; Cang Zeyun was summoned before he could even be questioned twice.

Fu Zhixia stood at the entrance of the police station, his face cold and stern.

Standing next to her was Fu Qingning, whose head was almost bowed to the ground.

"I heard from Qingning that your former name was Zeyun. Cang Zeyun is a very beautiful name."

Fu Zhixia stepped forward, seemingly trying her best to restrain herself. She took a deep breath and still gave Cang Zeyun her usual gentle smile.

Cang Zeyun looked at him and nodded: "Thank you."

Fu Zhixia's expression gradually became complicated: "You want to go with them? At least wait until they can provide enough evidence to prove your identity. You don't know how dangerous this world is. Maybe someone will use this to deceive you."

“They shouldn’t be lying to me.” Cang Zeyun couldn’t explain to him that Qing Wu and Qing Liu were on the same side as her; she knew it the moment she saw them. “They need evidence. They’re still investigating at the police station, and it involves a Chinese female celebrity. This matter is complicated. Perhaps you could go back to the Fu family and wait for a while…”

Fu Zhixia spoke gently, using reasonable excuses.

However, before he could finish speaking, Cang Zeyun suddenly turned his head.

Two figures walked towards the police station from a distance.

One of them wore a beach hat, a white sleeveless vacation-style dress, and sunglasses. She was extremely tall and slender, and her figure swayed as she walked, just like a supermodel who attracted attention on the runway. Everyone around her couldn't take their eyes off her as she walked.

There was another mixed-race little girl next to her, with blue eyes, just as beautiful.

She was wearing a plaid dress that resembled a school uniform, and had long, curly hair.

His expression wasn't good; he seemed to roll his eyes at the woman next to him.

The Weaver Girl's smile remained unchanged, even her voice was seductive, and she didn't even look at Amon: "If you keep looking at me like that, I'll beat you up."

Amon clenched his fist, suppressing his anger: "Wait for me to return. I'm going to tell the cult leader."

Weaver Girl: "You can tell her you caused a riot by releasing centipedes at the airport, and she'll just personally grab a stick and beat you up."

“I already said I didn’t put it there on purpose.” Amon pouted. “It came out by itself while I was asleep. Besides, that person was so rude. He discriminated against us because we are Asian.”

Weaver Girl: "You could have done it more discreetly, instead of letting the centipede crawl on his back so openly."

Amon: "...You should have said so earlier!"

Weaver Girl and Amon stopped in front of Cang Zeyun. Weaver Girl took off her sunglasses and saw Cang Zeyun's familiar face. She smiled with amusement: "Oh, it's been a while. You've come too."

Amon: "What should you say and what shouldn't you say? Didn't you memorize the rules before you came out?"

"boom--"

She had barely finished speaking when the Weaver Girl slammed her fist into the top of her head.

Amon: "..."

Damn!

I knew I wouldn't come!

Is hitting children illegal in other countries?

Cang Zeyun looked at the Weaver Girl with hesitation.

The person in front of her did feel familiar, but what she felt most strongly was the surging energy fluctuations emanating from him.

People like Cang Zeyun, when they have no memory, will habitually judge the threat of others based on their own abilities.

Now, the Weaver Girl is a great threat in her eyes.

Therefore, she needed to make sure that the weaver was not in danger, not to mention that the little girl next to her was not to be underestimated.

Looking at her innocent and harmless smile: "Cang—Sister, it's been a long time."

Cang Zeyun looked at them: "You all know me?"

It seems she came from the same place as these people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for everyone to have such abilities.

Fu Zhixia, standing nearby, frowned as he looked at the two of them.

Then he discovered that he actually knew the Weaver Girl.

He's a very popular female celebrity in China right now. His mother watches domestic TV dramas, and he's occasionally caught glimpses of the TV she's watching at home, and this woman is on it.

Fu Zhixia extended his hand, revealing his habitual, standard smile. "Hello, my surname is Fu, my name is Fu Zhixia, and I am currently Fu Zeyun's older brother."

"elder brother?"

The weaver suddenly asked in a strange tone, "How old are you?"

Fu Zhixia was puzzled, but still said, "Exactly thirty."

Weaver Girl: "Zeyun is already thirty-two years old, so your household registration is too small."

They also have to include the five years the cult leader was away.

Fu Zhixia: "..."

(End of this chapter)