Death Protector

Yan Mo Han glared at Lin Xiaoxi with a black face. Lin Xiaoxi rushed forward and took a picture of Gong Jiaqi with a smile. "Jiaqi, you were in a coma last night, and forgot to tell you that Fu Shaoling is my brother. The photos you see are just pure brother and sister group photos."

Gong Jiaqi immediately stupefied in situ, unbelievable eyes, Lin Xiaoxi and funny took out the paper to her, "do you care too much about my brother."

"I don't believe it! How can you be Fu's... " Gong Jiaqi claps Lin Xiaoxi's hand.

Lin Xiaoxi's eyes darkened a few, trying to pull a smile, "I used to be a Fu's person, but it's all in the past."

Even if he admitted his brother and sister relationship with Fu Shaoling, he could not return to the family again.

This fact, I have been prepared for this very long time.

"If you don't believe it, we're just going to find my brother. Let's go."

Lin Xiaoxi is smiling again.

I am very satisfied with my life now.

Gong Jiaqi wiped her tears and was pulled forward by Lin Xiaoxi. She looked at the back of Lin Xiaoxi. After calming down, she thought carefully about the photos of Fu Shaoling's family. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Lin Xiaoxi and Fu Shaoling really had some imagination!

"Lin Xiaoxi, I...." Gong Jiaqi immediately embarrassed lowered her head.

"It's OK." Back to Gong Jiaqi's Lin Xiaoxi doesn't know what expression it is. Gong Jiaqi wants to say something more. Yan Mo Han interrupts her.

"Here it is." The cold voice of Yan Mo opens the door of the coffee shop. Lin Xiaoxi follows Yan Mo Han and doesn't look back to see Gong Jiaqi.

Speaking of Fu's family, Lin Xiaoxi is still uncomfortable. Moreover, Gong Jiaqi still refuses to believe in herself.

"Oh! Girl Fu Shaoling had been waiting on the elegant seat. Seeing Gong Jiaqi who was following Lin Xiaoxi, he frowned slightly, "how can you be here?"

Gong Jiaqi bowed his head and did not speak. Lin Xiaoxi saw Fu Shaoling's face getting worse. He quickly went up to hold him. "Jiaqi misunderstood our relationship. It's OK. I told her."

"What do we have to do with her?"

Fu Shaoling is obviously displeased. Lin Xiaoxi is the one he protects on the tip of his heart. Even this woman who has a slight affection for him is not allowed to hurt his sister!

"Business." Or the God of death has the courage, a cold word immediately solved Lin Xiaoxi's embarrassing situation, four people sat down.

Yan Mo Han is sitting with Lin Xiaoxi. Gong Jiaqi sits beside Fu Shaoling with her head down.

Lin Xiaoxi didn't know how to comfort them, so he sighed helplessly and listened to the conversation between Yan Mo Han and Fu Shaoling.

The word Mo cold quietly in their several people around a border, not let their words spread, this slowly asked, "last night's people have taken care of it."

"It's simple. I just told them I played a game." Fu Shaoling leaned on the sofa with his hands in his arms. "But thank you very much for helping me to tell a lot of lies."

"The dead gods decided to erase the memory." Cold words to the light.

Fu Shaoling eyes a coagulation, "eliminate memory?"

Yan Mo Han roughly dealt with Shaoling and said the method of eliminating memory in the dead god world.

The supreme director of the dead god world sent the relevant death gods to open the forbidden method of eliminating memory, which interfered with the human brain, and then blurred or eliminated their memory of Ziyun mountain villa.

"Death, what right do you have to do this?"

As expected, Fu Shaoling was also extremely dissatisfied with the practice of the dead god world. Especially after hearing the consequences of Yan Mo Han, he was even more depressed. "Does the God of death also manage the thought of the human world?"

"This is the practice of the dead gods." Yan Mo han to pay Shaoling's eyes, two men once again to fight together.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, Lin Xiaoxi had to stop it in a hurry. "Elder brother, the Lord of death, they also wanted to stop it, but there is no way. Now we have to do our best to do the work behind us."

The two men just slightly stopped, listening to Lin Xiaoxi continue to, "Ziyun villa people are rich or expensive, as well as the underworld, the military, you think, ah, if they really because of the death of the God's memory, a problem, become stupid and dementia?"

"In that case." Fu Shaoling sank, "the human world will cause a great disturbance."

"And Lin Xiaoxi blinked, "among these people, there are many extremely intelligent people, and, supernatural organizations, will they be so easy to erase the memory?"

Pay Shaoling a meal, "supernatural organization? You mean Ink pool

Lin Xiaoxi bit his teeth unconsciously and nodded gently. Yan Mo Han had to admire Fu Shaoling for his extraordinary observation and analysis ability. If he was the God of death, he must be beyond the existence of the director of the dead god world.

"No wonder." Fu Shaoling squints.

No wonder he didn't come across ink pool recently. He didn't come by Lin Xiaoxi. This makes Fu Shaoling suspicious. At the feast of Ziyun mountain villa, the ink pool was not even with Lin Xiaoxi. According to the observation, the ink pool seems to have joined some organization, which is opposite to the God of death on the other side of Lin Xiaoxi.When Lin Xiaoxi said this, Fu Shaoling immediately thought, "girl, he and you..."

"It's all over." Lin Xiaoxi lowered his head and did not want to talk about the past. "In a word, death and the supernatural organizations of ink pool hate each other. Brother, you should be worried."

Pay Shaoling evil crazy smile, immediately warm Chao Lin brook raised eyebrows, "girl, so worried about me?"

The temperature dropped suddenly. Lin Xiaoxi peeked at Yan Mo Han, whose face was overcast. He wanted to kick the dead man Fu Shaoling to death!

Yan Mo cold cold stand up, "go."

"Lord death." Lin Xiaoxi pulled Yanmo's sleeve and stopped, but he still looked at him firmly, "I still have some words to say to him. Can you go back first..."

Yan Mo cold fixed looked at her, did not say much, turned and called Gong Jiaqi, "you go with me."

Gong Jiaqi, no matter how stupid, knows that Lin Xiaoxi obviously wants to get along with Fu Shaoling alone, so she has to keep up with Yanmo Han with her head down.

Only Fu Shaoling and Lin Xiaoxi are left in the coffee shop.

Lin Creek sweet Yang lip corner, has been looking at the speech Mo cold to leave.

Death's eyes are full of worry.

"Girl, if you smile again, you'll be grinning to the top of your head."

Lin Xiaoxi rolled his eyes and went to the man who pulled up his mouth. "Go, go to a place with me."

*****

Fu Shaoling's car stopped in the rich villa area in the green zone of the suburb.

There were very few people. The door of the co driver's seat opened and closed for no reason, but no one came in and out.

On the way, Fu Shaoling turned her head slightly. The girl beside her had black hair and waist. She was dressed in a black robe. She had a huge purple sickle on her back.

She bit her teeth, and there was a certain firmness in her face.

"Girl, what are you doing here? You don't mean Never again? "

Fu Shaoling sighs that after seven years' absence, his sister has really changed a lot. From the previous weak and timid, to the present strong wisdom.

She grew up.

Lin Xiaoxi clenched his fist. "I want to investigate the cause of grandma's death."

This whole manor like community used to be Fu's home. Lin Xiaoxi grew up here until her grandmother died of heart disease seven years ago. After Lin Xiaoxi was expelled from the family, the whole Fu family moved away.

"After all these years, do you still insist on the cause of grandma's death?"

Fu Shaoling sighs. Lin Xiaoxi has been suspicious of her grandmother's death since the day she passed away. She has been doubting her grandmother's death until now.

"Grandma's death is not simple! She left me a diary, which seemed to record a lot of things. It's just It's taken by Yanmo Han. "

"Then you can find him and get it back."

Lin Xiaoxi stopped and asked Yan Mo Han for so many times that he didn't give it. In addition, she had seen the scene of the dispute between grandma Xiao and the God of death in her memory.

Lin Xiaoxi then had a guess, the God of death is related to grandma's death, and what is the word Mo Han hiding from himself!

"Brother, don't you think it's strange that I become a god of death?" Lin Xiaoxi didn't answer Fu Shaoling's question directly.

"Strange? Can't man become the God of death

Fu Shaoling's eyes flashed a complex look that was hard to detect. Lin Xiaoxi didn't see it.

Lin Xiaoxi nodded and walked forward again, "listen to Yan Mo Han, there is only one possibility for human beings to become the God of death, which is genetic inheritance. In other words, there has always been a god of death in the Fu family, and his genes have been passed on to me! "

Fu Shaoling raised his eyebrows. "Do you mean grandma is a god of death?"

"Just guessing I'm not here to find out. " At that time, when Lin Xiaoxi thought of this, he was also shocked for a long time. But he thought about it. Besides his grandmother, he couldn't think of anyone else who could become the God of death.

"The cause of grandma's death may have something to do with death."

"That's why you started to talk about Mo Han?"

Fu Shaoling opens the iron gate which has been blocked for a long time. Lin Xiaoxi beside him nods slightly. The two men went into the courtyard, which had been sealed for a long time.

Fu Shaoling didn't dispose of the place, and the courtyard remained the same as before.

There are yellow flowers on the ground, many purple lavender is unexpected, strong in the wind shake his head.

The swing in the courtyard has been covered with dust after the wind and rain, and the chains on both sides have been rusty.

Once clear pond is also full of leaves and muddy water.

Standing in the middle of the yard, Lin Xiaoxi turns around, and every place is full of memories.

She seemed to be back in the old days.

At that time, although she could go to hell, she was fully sheltered under her grandmother's wings. His brother Fu Shaoling dotes on himself, and the love of the whole world is concentrated on himself.

Young Lin Xiaoxi is very happy.

"Girl? What's the matter? " Lin Xiaoxi's eyes were tearful. Fu Shaoling knew that she remembered the past again. He patted her on the head and took her into his arms. "I'm sorry, everything is my fault."Quiet stuffy in the arms of his brother, silent half ring, Lin Creek again opened the corner of his mouth.