Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 318 Lost Contact
Ye family villa.

Wang Zhen looked at Ye Liang anxiously and expectantly, "What did the master say?"

Ye Liang looked at the three cold words in the dialogue box, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Wang Zhen couldn't wait, and grabbed the phone, but when he caught a glimpse of the content, he burst into tears instantly.

Master: She doesn't want to.

It's not that I can't, it's that I don't want to.

"Yuhan... she doesn't want to see us after she dies..."

Holding the mobile phone, Wang Zhen burst into tears, but she didn't know why she was crying. Various emotions of sadness and regret were intertwined, like a mountain pressing her down and she couldn't breathe.

Ye Liang stood there blankly, only feeling bitterness in his throat.

He still remembers the joy of being a father for the first time when Yuhan was born. At that time, she was small and soft, her whole body was still wrinkled, but her eyes were extraordinarily big, like grapes. The arrival of the little angel is full of gratitude.

It's just... when did it start changing?
Amidst Hao Liang's complaints, and seeing the smiling faces of people in the same village holding their sons, Ye Liang thought, how wonderful it would be if Yu Han was his son!

As Yuhan grows up, Ye Liang's role as a father becomes less and less, and before she knows it, Yuhan is in high school, quarrels with Hao Liang every day, has poor academic performance, and often goes out in the middle of the night without returning Home……

Then, Ye Shu was born, and Ye Liang once again experienced the excitement of becoming a father for the first time, and the little angel that made him feel infinitely happy at the beginning seemed to gradually disappear in his life.

Until I saw Ye Yuhan jumping to death with my own eyes, read the eulogy at the funeral, and tried hard to recall the little things of these years, but suddenly found that those memories have long been blurred, so poor that it seems that they are not as good as the daily greetings with the proprietress of the convenience store at the entrance of the community .

An unspeakable sourness spread from the heart to the limbs, unconsciously, Ye Liang had already burst into tears.

'Ding'

Another message rang.

Wang Zhen unlocked the phone and saw the message. She felt short of breath and her hands began to tremble. The phone fell to the floor with a 'gudong' sound and rolled to Ye Liang's feet.

Ye Liang lowered his head, saw the message at a glance, and suddenly caught his breath.

Master: Your son's nightmare for many days is not a ghost, but Ye Yuhan's last call for help when his fear turned into reality in the endless darkness.

Ye Liang couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

**
"Murdering and punishing, that's all."

Apparently, Zhao Minmin also saw the news sent by Cen Shu, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He knew that this foreigner looked white, tender and cute, but his core was actually black.

In the room, Ye Yuhan had disappeared, leaving Ding Zi kneeling on the ground alone, holding a hugging posture, crying heartbreakingly.

"I'm just telling the truth." Cen Shu took a piece of candy and threw it into her mouth. She felt the taste of milk melt in her mouth, and the slight sadness that was lingering in her heart disappeared. She doesn't like separation, but she has seen too much separation .

"The cruel truth, not everyone is willing to accept it." Zhao Minmin looked a little greedy, but she knew that this was a price she couldn't afford.

"So..." Cen Shu looked down at Zhao Minmin, "When are you leaving?"

Zhao Minmin's expression turned resentful in an instant, "Actually, you have already disliked me." Right?
Cen Shu looked away, "No."

There is!

Zhao Minmin sighed softly. She has been wandering around with the old man since she was more than ten years old, and she is used to seeing life and death. She doesn't know what happened today. Maybe this stranger brought up some bad memories and became a little sentimental up.

"Cen Shu, I really have to go." She still had to go to Sichuan and Sichuan to solve the mess left by the old man.

"Well, good voyage." There is a rule in this line of work, never to say goodbye.

Anyway, we will meet each other by fate.

Cen Shu took out a few times from her pocket, took out a paper and a pen and handed them to Zhao Minmin.

"Also, remember to write down the rent and the IOU."

Zhao Minmin: ...

**
"Shu Shu, you are back!"

Hearing movement in the living room, Lin Lan came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. Seeing that Cen Shu was alone in the living room, she froze, "Where's Min Min?"

Cen Shu nestled lazily on the sofa, "Let's go."

"Leaving? But isn't her luggage still upstairs?" Lin Lan glanced at the darkened sky, "Going in such a hurry? It's good to finish dinner."

"Hmm... probably because I'm afraid of debt collection." After all, there were not many valuable things in the bag.

Cen Shu's voice was very soft, Lin Lan couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

"There is someone waiting for her over there," Cen Shu said.

"So..." Lin Lan seemed a little disappointed. After all, it's rare for her family to be so lively. She likes to be lively, but she quickly regained her spirits. "Shushu, mom made boiled shrimp today. You can watch TV and eat later."

"Okay." Cen Shu nodded and looked up at the third floor.

Just now, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Liu Lian's room on the third floor opened. It seemed that the people inside wanted to come out, but after hearing Cen Shu's voice, they closed the door again.

Since Zhao Minmin put itching Gu on Liu Lian, Liu Lian seldom went out. Thinking about it, the fighting situation should be quite tragic.

Cen Shu danced around the stage with the remote control. It was a local people's livelihood program in Xuancheng. The people on the TV were gorgeously dressed, but they cried to the camera, and their delicate makeup was messed up by tears.

"Feng Bao! Where are you, Feng Ziqi? Mom misses you so much, please come back soon."

The woman was supported by her husband, crying terribly, and finally rolled the whites of her eyes, and fainted in front of the camera.

There was a panic at the scene, and the TV began to put up advertisements.

"How did I hear someone crying just now?"

Lin Lan came out of the kitchen carrying rib soup.

"Well, a TV series." Cen Shu turned off the TV, got up and walked into the kitchen to help Lin Lan serve dishes.

Lin Lan cooked two dishes and one soup, which looked delicious.

After dinner, Cen Shu lay lazily on the bed, ruthlessly ravaging Yazi's hair with one hand, her eyelids drooped, drowsy.

Just when Cen Shu was about to fall asleep, the mobile phone not far away suddenly rang.

Cen Shu opened her eyes, a little dryness emerged from the bottom of her dark eyes, she reached out to take it, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey! Master, have you read the news?"

Si Shi seemed to hear Cen Shu's irritable tone, and asked cautiously.

"What news?" Cen Shu got up and poured a glass of water, the water at just the right temperature flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, making Cen Shu much less anxious.

"It was a group of young people who seemed to be going on an expedition, and then suddenly lost contact. The police sent many people to look for it, but they returned without success."

Cen Shu remembered the people's livelihood program she saw at night.

"Yunyun has a college classmate who is also inside..."

When Tang Yun came to tell her about it, Si Shi felt that it was unusual, so she called to ask Cen Shu for her opinion.

"Yunyun?" Cen Shu's voice was slightly joking.

Si Shi blushed suddenly, and said in embarrassment: "Master!" Aren't we talking about business now?

"Well, what's the name of Tang Yun's friend?"

Si Shi thought about it and said, "Feng Ziqi."

Cen Shu looked up at the sky covered by the night, her almond eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)