bye, grandpa

Chapter 141 140. Turn Jin Tang upside down, and find you too!

Looking at Lin Junyin's angry and cute Mo Yan, Yang Xuan's mouth curled up into a smile, and then he took a step forward, directly pulling Lin Junyin into his arms, his tone became much gentler.

"Xiao Nuo, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan flicked Lin Junyin's earlobe lightly, then turned around and escaped into the space without leaving a trace of cloud.

Lin Junyin was dumbfounded, and stood there like petrified!
Just now, Yang Xuan's action of flicking her earlobe directly hit the depths of her soul!

Memories flooded up like spring water, pushing her nose, flicking her earlobes, all the things that little boy used to do to her, it was so familiar!

And the name Xiao Nuo!

When she was just born, she was white and fat, like a small glutinous rice dumpling, so her father named her—Xiao Nuo, which is her nickname!

Apart from the closest family members, only the little boy knows, classmates, friends, and even best friends don't know that she also has a nickname named Xiao Nuo!

She and Yang Xuan only met for the second time, and she didn't even disclose the latter's name. How did Yang Xuan know her nickname?

He is from Jintang...

Know where to bury the box...

Know my nickname again...

In the dark, there seemed to be countless inextricably linked clues, which gradually became clearer in Lin Junyin's heart, and finally connected together.

Is he not dead?

He is Brother Xiaochuan! ?
"Wait a minute! You..."

Lin Junyin wanted to stop Yang Xuan, and asked who Yang Xuan was and why he knew the name Xiao Nuo, but Yang Xuan had already fled away, so where could he be found.

"Damn it! You can't wait for someone to finish talking before leaving!"

Lin Junyin stomped her feet coquettishly, silently making up her mind!
The monk can't run away from the temple, as long as Yang Xuan is in Jintang for a day, even if Jintang is turned upside down, she will drag you out from the vast crowd!

If you can’t find it in one day, you’ll find it for a month; if you can’t find it in a month, you’ll find it for a year!
Live to see people, die to see corpses!
She had to figure out whether Yang Xuan was her brother Xiao Chuan!
……

In Yang Xuan's home, everyone sat around the living room. Now that they have changed to a big villa, even if it can accommodate more than a dozen people at the same time, the space is extraordinarily spacious.

It was a great joy to change the house, not to mention such a big house, but the big guys in the house did not have the slightest joy, but were full of worry.

"Why haven't you come back yet? There won't be any accidents for Xiao Chuan, right?"

Zhao Ruohong was restless, and kept pacing back and forth in the living room. She regretted it now, why did she agree to let Yang Xuan go to Sanshui Town!

Their husband and wife only have such a precious son, if something happens, not only the son is gone, but also the incense of the Yang family will be cut off, how can they have the face to see the ancestors of the old Yang family in the future when they go to hell!

She almost regretted it now!
"Don't worry about it. Didn't Xiaoxiao call just now? Xiao Chuan was just dealing with something. There was no accident. Maybe it was just a delay."

Yang Dingguo said a few words of comfort, although he said so, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

After all, what Yang Xuan has to face is not an ordinary rogue bully, but a cruel and bloodthirsty alien race. If he is too weak, he will lose his life!
And according to the previous description of the three family members of my brother-in-law, now Sanshui Town is full of corpses and blood everywhere.

In this case, the risk factor naturally rises in a straight line!
But Yang Dingguo also knew that he couldn't mess up. If he messed up, the whole family would probably be in chaos. What he can do now is to appease everyone's emotions and wait quietly for Yang Xuan to come back.

"I am back."

Not long after, a figure broke into the door, and everyone looked over in unison. When they saw Yang Xuan came back safe and sound, everyone finally let go of their worries.

"Xiao Chuan!"

"elder brother!"

"My precious grandson!"

Zhao Ruohong, Qin Xiaoxiao, and Yang Xuan's grandmother, these three women rushed forward immediately. The old lady was already seventy years old, but at this moment her movements were more flexible than that of young people.

The three of them checked Yang Xuan up and down, and after making sure that he was not injured, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, there is no missing arm or broken leg."

Qin Xiaoxiao patted his chest with a look of rejoicing, then thought of something, and asked, "Brother, how is Wu Qinghong?"

"What else can I do, of course I'm dead." Yang Xuan smiled maliciously.

"What...she died..."

Qin Xiaoxiao's expression froze for an instant, she repeated foolishly, and then burst into tears of "wow".

"How can you die?"

"My idol is a sixth-rank martial artist, how could he die like this?"

"I haven't taken a photo with her yet, I haven't shaken her hand yet, and I still want to go through the thorns and thorns on the battlefield with her. My wish has not been fulfilled yet, woo woo woo~~~!"

Qin Xiaoxiao was crying, but Yang Xuan was very playful.

"That's right, Wu Qinghong died. It was a terrible death. His flesh and blood were disintegrated, and there was no whole body. Not even a fingernail could be found!"

"Wow~~ I don't listen, I don't listen~~!"

Qin Xiaoxiao covered her ears with her hands, and shook her head vigorously: "My idol is not dead, she won't die!"

"Dead, dead, really dead. She was miserable before she died. She was disemboweled by a foreign race, her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were dug out, and her intestines fell all over the floor!"

Yang Xuan continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Wow~~~!"

Qin Xiaoxiao cried and sat on the ground, Yang Xuan was going to continue to add fuel and jealousy to provoke Qin Xiaoxiao, but Zhao Ruohong who was at the side gave him a sharp slap, and he could only give up resentfully.

"Okay, don't cry, I lied to you, your idol is not dead."

Qin Xiaoxiao sobbed: "You lied to me? No, you are the one who lied to me now. Don't comfort me. I know Wu Qinghong must be dead!"

"She really didn't die!"

"No! I know she's dead! It's a pity that I won't have the chance to meet her in the future!"

Zhao Ruohong twisted Yang Xuan, and said angrily: "You can do it too, you have nothing to do to tease her when you're full, and what you say is so scary, it made Xiaoxiao cry. If you don't coax her well, you have nothing to eat today."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan slowed down the black lines on his forehead.

What kind of society is this? People believe people who tell lies, but don’t believe people who tell the truth. What can I do? I’m helpless, okay?

"Here you are, the autographed photo you want."

Yang Xuan took out Wu Qinghong's signed photo and took it on Qin Xiaoxiao's hand. After seeing the signature on the back of the photo, Qin Xiaoxiao immediately stopped crying.

"Can a dead person sign? Wu Qinghong is really not dead."

Yang Xuan thought that Qin Xiaoxiao should believe it this time, who knew that after a brief silence, the latter cried even more fiercely: "Blood! The blood on the photo must belong to Wu Qinghong, she is already dead, woo~~!"

"And this signature is so ugly, it must be faked by you!"

　I have something to do today, I will update it tentatively, thank you for the reward that the memory has faded
　　
　
(End of this chapter)