The little ancestor of metaphysics, I have five top nephews and grandchildren

Chapter 113 Is Tan’s home really her home?
The man was obviously startled by Tan Siran who suddenly "pretended to be a corpse".

Family members, who knows? I just came in and passed by this man. He suddenly made a big move, a bit like the corpse scam I encountered when I was doing a mission with my colleagues in Maoshan.

Both were taken aback by the other.

"Fuck."

"Oh my God."

"Tin Yan!" His eyes lit up when he saw that the person in front of him was the person he had been unable to contact for several days.

The other party looked at him carefully. He had changed his clothes, but with his unshaven face and red bloodshot eyes, it was hard to imagine that the person in front of him was Tan Siran, who used to attach great importance to face and confidence.

He quickly leaned forward and grabbed his wrist, fearing that he would run away.

"Ahem, what are you doing?"

He didn't know why he was panicking, but he was inexplicably panicked. Tan Yan quickly grabbed his hand.

"I know you are not ordinary people. You can save Xixi, right?" He squeezed his hand tightly, and no matter how hard the other party tried, he couldn't pull it away. "She, what happened to her, what happened that day."

He suddenly fell into coma and had no memory at all. When he woke up, he was in the hospital. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for Tan Weixi. As a result, he learned that the four of them were sent here one after another. Only Xixi did not wake up until now.

He didn't believe it, but he had no idea what was posted.

Facing waves of inquiries, he was at a loss and kept shaking his head.

"I don't know, I really don't know anything."

"It was raining really hard, and I, I went to look for him, and then, then I don't remember."

"I don't know what I encountered or what happened. I, I really don't know anything. Tan Yan, by the way, where is Tan Yan!"

The answer he got was unclear. Even if the Tan family mobilized their connections, there was no trace of Tan Yan at all. He seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Tan Siran felt inexplicably flustered.

In the past two days, except for contacting the program staff who he thought might know something that day, he spent the rest of the time in the ward.

One day, two days, three days.

Three days passed, and only time changed. He didn't get any useful information at all.

"I came here today just to take Xixi away."

"You, where are you taking her?" Tan Siran's voice was trembling, and his grip on Tan Yan's hand was still strong. At this moment, he felt a kind of panic, a kind of panic that he might lose Xixi.

Standing there, Tan Yan turned his head and looked at Tan Weixi on the bed, "Take her home."

"No, it's not." He subconsciously wanted to retort, "Her home is, yes."

The man suddenly smiled, seeing that he had obviously done nothing. In the blink of an eye, Tan Siran felt a burning sensation in his hand. The burning heat reached its peak in an instant, as if what he was grasping was not his hand. It is a piece of carbon, like a piece of carbon that suddenly rekindles and burns with a blazing fire.

The burning pain made him pull back his hand and looked down at his unharmed hand. He seemed to have thought of something.

That day, I felt the same way. They were indeed brothers and sisters, even their moves were carved from the same mold.

The deep feeling of powerlessness almost overwhelmed her. She raised her head and looked at Tan Yan, her eyes full of sadness and self-blame.

"Only by leaving me can Xixi wake up." The man walked towards the hospital bed and looked at the little baby on the bed, his eyes full of heartache.

"Then, can I see her again in the future?"

He hugged the person on the bed and said, "I will."

The man turned his back to him and turned to look at the decadent Tan Siran. There was no tit-for-tat and disdain in the past, and he was very plain. "Her home was never the Tan family, but Dafan Mountain."

After saying that, Tan Siran watched him disappear.

Her home was never about talking about home.At this moment, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant and collapsed.

Tan Yan's words penetrated from his ears into his brain.

Feeling each word beating, accompanied by his heartbeat, one after another.

He knew that Tan Yan had never forgiven them, and he also knew clearly that although Xixi didn't say anything, she didn't have any attachment to the Tan family except himself.

To myself, I may only treat him as a good partner.

She is young, but her heart is very clear, and she can very clearly feel the good intentions and ill intentions of others towards her.

Tanjia has never really accepted her.

Everyone was questioning her identity, and no one had any real respect for her as my sister-in-law, not even the respect in words or titles.

In other words, she never planned to return to Tanjia. Even if she was really of the same line as Tanjia, to her she was just a stranger with blood ties.

Tan Siran thought that if he were her and couldn't be as calm as her, he would definitely feel resentful.

If it were him, he would resent Tan Jia's broken appointment and forgetfulness, and resent Tan Jia's indifferent attitude.

Lying on the escort bed, Tan Siran seemed to have opened a memory box.

Since Cong Xixi first found Tan Jia, everyone has questioned her identity. Until now, she has not recognized her ancestors and returned to the clan, and not even all the people in Tan Jia have been seen.

Compared to them, Dafanshan's master and brothers are her real relatives.

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. After an unknown amount of time, he sat up and looked blankly at the place where they stood when they last disappeared, thinking and dazed.

When Chu Chuling came with chicken soup the next morning, he saw his son looking at the window with dull eyes as soon as he walked in. He looked like he had lost his soul.

What is he looking at?Chu Chuling followed his line of sight strangely. The window was closed properly and there was nothing unusual about it. Xixi...

etc!Xixi!

Her pupils shrank, and the lunch box in her hand fell to the ground. The sound brought Tan Siran's soul back.

He listened to his mother scream, "Where's the human! I'm such a big person!"

Then, she rushed forward, stretched out her hands and shook Tan Siran's shoulders vigorously, "Please wake up, where is the person? How about such an older person?"

She was extremely anxious, but her son's eyes were blank, and Chu Chuling just had to give him a big dick to wake him up.

Tan Siran, who was being shaken, turned his head and looked at the empty hospital bed, his eyes were vacant, and he murmured, "...was taken away."

"What? Did you take him for a checkup or what? You should make it clearer. I'm so anxious, don't force me to slap you." Chu Chuling was almost pissed off by him.Everything was taken away. Being taken away by a doctor was also taken away. Being taken away by a trafficker was also taken away. Being taken away by a crematorium was also taken away. It was just taken away. What nonsense.

"Tin Yan."

As soon as Tan Yan's name came out, Chu Chuling became even more confused, "Tin Yan?" Why did Tan Yan take this thing away?
She later realized that she had seen it on the show, and Tan Yan said Xixi was his... junior sister?Yes, that's right, junior sister.

"What did he take Xixi for?"

"go home."

"Why go home? The more you talk about it, the more confused I become. Just go home. Why go home? Talk about home?"

Chu Chu looked coldly into his son's empty eyes, "Mom, Tan's home, is it really Xixi's home?"

In a word, both of them were silent.

Talking about home, is it really Xixi’s home?
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(End of this chapter)