Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 862 The Mystery of the Grudge (one hundred and seven)
He Kaifeng looked at me and said, "Didn't that big mouth of Rodriguez tell you about me? I just drank my mother's blood once when I was born. When I was not very sensible, my mother took her The eternal lifespan was exchanged with the devil to help me obtain the qualifications to be a human being for the rest of my life, so I didn't have the opportunity to experience the childhood that was neither human nor ghost, until something happened later..."

Time seemed to have frozen. After so many years, when he mentioned this matter, his eyes were still a little sad.

"Sorry for bringing up your sadness," I said apologetically.

He quickly allowed himself to regain his indifference. Growing up in such a wealthy family, his grandfather put all his trust in him and was very strict with him. He should have learned to hide his emotions since he was a child, right?

Looking at Ruirui, his eyes are full of doting, "This child is very similar to what happened to me when I was a child, but he is luckier than me. He has adoptive parents who treat him well. Although I have a grandfather, but... Grandpa only likes to let me Learn how to do business.”

"Okay." Bai Meier called over.

It only took Bai Meier about 3 minutes to get over the cold, and the first course of treatment was completed.

I hurriedly ran over and touched Ruirui's face. The fever had indeed gone down a lot, and her little face was no longer so red. "Great!" The stone in my heart finally let go.

"Thank you Bai Mei'er!" I hugged her excitedly, and she looked very surprised.

"Thank you!" He Kaifeng looked at Bai Meier and said.

This should be the first time that He Kaifeng has thanked a ghost from the bottom of his heart, right?
I picked up Rui Rui from the crib. He Kaifeng came over and touched Rui Rui's forehead with the back of his hand. Rui Rui opened his eyes and looked at me, then at his father, and said softly and tiredly: "Mom, Dad, Rui Rui." I want to go home."

"Okay, go home." He Kaifeng said to him.

"What about your ashes?" I said, looking at the coffin in the arch.

It's a strange feeling to tell my husband in front of me what to do with his ashes.

The incense tablets, candles and offerings on the desk were lying in a mess. He Kaifeng raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed them, and those things automatically returned to their places. The candles spontaneously ignited instantly, white smoke curled up, and the candlelight flickered.

"It has been there for more than [-] years, let's just let it stay there?" He Kaifeng said.

At this time, his expression was so indifferent that no emotion could be seen, and I couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"But... what if someone comes to cause trouble again?" I was very worried about this.

"I can't even open that safe, and it's useless if someone else takes it. I just felt the vibration in my real body, so I felt a little uneasy. This is the first time I've felt this way in more than thirty years, so I forgot about it. ." He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then he cast a spell to fix the safe to the ground, so that no one could move it now.

"I can't even open it for you, why?" I was surprised.

"I always thought you kept the key to the safe yourself?" I thought Bai Meier should know about this, but I didn't expect that she didn't know either.

"By the way, who enshrined your soul here?" I had suspicions in my heart, but I was not sure.

I was puzzled by this matter. It seemed that the second uncle and Zhang Tianshu were not here for He Kaifeng's ashes. If they knew that the ashes of He Kaifeng were enshrined here, they would definitely not let it go.

Bai Meier walked to the other side of He Kaifeng, her words were no longer pretentious, and her expression was full of disdain.

　Once back before liberation, Xiuxiu desperately saved more than 6000 manuscripts in twelve days with more than 5 updates a day. Yesterday, I released them all arbitrarily (actually, the editor ordered me to release them) In the past ten days or so, all I have been doing is typing, and my daily life has completely disappeared. I am in a mess, my house is in a mess, there is a lot of garbage, I feel dizzy, and my memory is confused.Exactly like the psychotic writers you see on TV.That kind of day was terrible. As soon as I finished putting up those saved manuscripts yesterday, I went out to the barber shop to wash my hair, massage and take a bath, and went crazy with my friends.Finally came to life.This is the price you have to pay for your ideal!You think so?Please continue to support Xiuxiu, tolerate Xiuxiu more, and love your Xiuxiu wholeheartedly!

　　
　
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