Bang!

With a muffled sound, the toothbrush on the sink fell into the sink, and the scissors pierced the palm of his hand and could not move forward!

A trace of joy flashed in Chen Beixuan's eyes.

Apart from a little touch, he did not feel any pain, and there was no blood loss prompt on the panel.

He really got harder!

Ahem...

His body really got harder!

Hmm... I still feel ambiguous...

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

He used all his strength, but his palm was intact, and his defense was really amazing.

The effect was stronger than he imagined!

"Try something else."

Chen Beixuan's heart moved, and he was ready to go to the kitchen to get a knife to test the hardness limit.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiaolu standing at the door in giraffe pajamas, holding a roll of newspaper in his arms, and the other hand was raised in the air, obviously wanting to knock on the door.

She put down her little hand, stuffed the newspaper into Chen Beixuan's hand, and smiled with her little teeth bared.

"Grandpa, here's the newspaper for you. It's said on TV that tearing up newspapers will make you better soon. You have to get better soon~"

Chen Beixuan was holding the newspaper with a confused look on his face, scratching his head.

"Little Deer, what are you talking about? What do you mean by getting better soon?"

"Oh, Grandpa, don't worry about it. Little Deer will take good care of you. There are enough newspapers."

Little Deer pushed him back to the room in a coquettish manner, forcing him to get into bed and rest.

"Grandpa, you used to tell stories to Little Deer, now Little Deer will tell you~"

Chen Beixuan looked helpless, not knowing what Little Deer was doing.

But he lay down in bed very cooperatively, listening to Little Deer's story with a smile on his face.

"A long time ago... there was a brave knight named Gray Wolf. In order to save Lazy, he repeatedly entered the evil sheep village and fought against the evil sheep. He had an indomitable spirit, and every time he failed, he would shout that sentence..."

"Well... Grandpa, do you still remember what it was?"

Little Deer looked at him with sincere expectation.

Chen Beixuan wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and his brain was spinning rapidly.

Were the stories he told before so abstract?

This was like shooting himself in the foot...

But that sentence was a classic among classics, and he would never forget it.

He coughed twice and said tentatively.

"Ahem... yes... I will definitely come back?"

"Wrong!"

Xiaolu corrected him firmly.

"It should be: Orcs! Never be slaves! The spirit of chivalry will never die!"

Chen Beixuan was stunned.

Damn it!

Did I say that before?

He only remembered that he made up a lot of stories at that time, and interspersed various famous sayings and aphorisms, hoping to subtly let Xiaolu learn some knowledge.

Now I see, what kind of nonsense were those things he told at that time!

But looking back, his only pleasure at that time was to reprocess the content of his past life in his mind and tell Xiaolu.

It was also because Xiaolu was willing to listen to his stories.

He survived the period of depression and suicidal thoughts, slowly accepted the reality, and took on the responsibility of being a grandfather.

Now I still remember it clearly, but I have forgotten the specific content of the stories I told.

After all, I just made it up at the time, and I never thought that I would be asked about it one day.

Xiaolu looked at Chen Beixuan's stunned expression and shook his head like an adult.

He could forget such a warm story. It seems that grandpa is seriously ill...

It is said on TV that tearing newspapers is only one aspect, and telling more about the past and letting the old man recall is also a kind of treatment.

Grandpa, don't worry, Xiaolu will take good care of you.

Xiaolu thought secretly in his heart.

"It's okay, grandpa, you told me a lot of stories, let's go one by one, such as Ultraman fighting Wolverine, Little Red Riding Hood playing with the seven dwarfs, Pinocchio's nose grows in the wrong place, etc., I can always remember them!"

Chen Beixuan instantly changed from sitting to lying like Ge You after hearing this, wanting to cry but not tears.

He seemed to have found the source of Xiaolu's distorted personality...

I'm really damned...

......

At the same moment when Xiaolu was telling Chen Beixuan a story.

A black commercial van stopped in an unmanned place in the suburbs, dropped a sack, and then turned around and drove away.

The sack seemed to be awakened by the fall and began to wriggle constantly.

However, the rope was tied too tightly, and it struggled for a long time but couldn't get out, so it just lay there motionless.

Not long after, a bald fisherman who had just finished night fishing and was about to go home passed by on a motorcycle.

When he saw the sack on the side of the road, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He braked and stopped from a distance, rubbing his eyes hard.

Those who like fishing know that fishermen can catch everything except fish.

Some people have also experienced various weird or terrifying people's fragments.

So they are particularly sensitive to items such as sacks or suitcases.

The bald man scratched the mosquito bump on his forehead, and thought to himself that it was weird.

I wonder if I will bump into it today.

Thinking about it, he took out the fishing rod and stretched it section by section, and poked it at the sack.

But who knew that after he poked it twice, the sack began to twist violently!

There was also a faint "Mmm" sound!

"Oh my God! It's still alive!"

The bald man was startled and his face turned pale.

Then he bravely poked it twice, pricked up his ears and listened carefully...

This sound... seems to be a person!

Confirming that it was not a strange creature, the bald man breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to untie the rope at the mouth of the bag.

After pulling the person out, he took a look, exclaimed, and was amazed.

It turned out that he was bald like him.

With a distorted expression, he pulled the socks out of his mouth and said with concern.

"Brother, how are you? What happened?"

"Do you need me to call the police for you?"

Chen Fan looked very haggard and miserable at this moment. Under the tremendous pressure and torture, his hair fell out completely. Vomit solidified on his stubble that had not been shaved for several days, and he almost turned into a wild man.

Two heavy dark circles hung on his face, and his eyes were dull.

Hearing the bald man's question.

He seemed to have triggered some kind of switch, shaking his head like a rattle!

"No, no... Don't call the police, never call the police!"

Chen Fan's mind became much clearer as he breathed in the cold air.

He was scared, really scared.

Even if he called the police, what would happen?

He could still take revenge on him after the storm was over.

For a small person like him, it was a blessing to be able to come back alive...

Seeing him like this, the bald man thought about it and realized that it would be troublesome to call the police and ask him to take a statement. If the other party didn't ask him to, he didn't insist.

After helping to untie the ropes on her hands and feet, she was ready to ride away.

At this time, Chen Fan asked tremblingly.

"Can you... give me a ride?"

The bald man glanced at him, thought for a while and asked.

"Where?"

"Nanhu Home, I live there."

"It's on the way, come on..."

Accompanied by a roar, the exhaust gushed out, and the small motorcycle gradually went away...

......

Nanhu Home.

"Come again?"

A deep and masculine voice sounded.

The redness on Liu Ruyun's face gradually faded, she squinted her eyes and rolled her eyes at him, and pushed him away with her jade hand.

"You should wash up and go, my husband may come back at any time."

The man sneered and put on the seal, got up and walked in front of her, pinching her chin to force her to look at each other.

"Last night... you didn't say that..."

Liu Ruyun's face was slightly red, and she slapped his hand away angrily, saying angrily.

"Don't mention it anymore. We are all adults. Don't affect each other's family. Go quickly. I always feel uneasy..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The man stretched out his voice and said with a doting face.

But just as he put on his pants, he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside!

Knock, knock, knock!

The two looked at each other, and Liu Ruyun was sweating instantly...

......

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