"Sir, please entrust my descendants to me."

"I can feel that she will be the person you need."

Jingtian Jinglong smiled, and his residual soul dissipated in this world.

........

The crisis has passed, the light faded, and Ye Xuan regained his human body.

He took the blood detection instrument that Jingtian Jinglong left behind and looked at it, and quickly mastered how to use it.

Good guy, he didn't want to be a ghost, just walked away, and directly entrusted his son to me?

That tone, he was quite sure that I would help, what's the matter?

Also, I always feel that the look in Jingtian Jinglong's eyes at the end is a little wrong.

"Such an important matter was handed over to a salted fish like me. I don't know what to say."

Alas, Ye Xuan had a premonition that it was another day that would get into trouble.

Forget it, find time to go there tomorrow.

The next day.

An old residential area.

The levels are uneven.

A dilapidated house, it has been there for some years.

A girl who is no more than sixteen years old, wearing plain clothes, is sitting at the head of the bed, holding the medicine and feeding it to the old man carefully.

The old man on the bed has empty eyes, he is dying, terminally ill, and will die at any time.

The girl turned her head away, trying to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and turned her head to continue feeding.

Her parents died early, and her grandmother was her only support.

Now, grandma is also going to abandon her, leaving her alone in the world, and leaving her?

Before the old man had time to continue drinking this sip, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't help spitting blood-vomiting blood.

Poor granddaughter, grandma can't accompany you anymore.

Looking at the girl beside the bed, the old man was about to die. He stretched out his hand and held the girl tightly, his eyes full of love, and said goodbye:

"Huazi, grandma is sorry for you. The time has come and I have to leave first. Promise me that you will live well and be happy."

The old man's eyelids closed, his breath slowed down, and his tightly clenched hands finally fell down weakly, and he was completely dead.

"Grandma."

Huazi shouted, holding grandma's hand tightly, trying to feel the remaining warmth in her hand.

The tears she had been holding back for a long time burst out all at once.

Huazi was stunned, crying and crying, but she smiled.

Grandma hoped that she would be happy when she was alive, and now she must be happy.

She... will definitely find the way to happiness, and then, go on.

Outside the door, Ye Xuan was standing at the door, holding the blood instrument.

Inside the door, there seemed to be a faint cry?

His eyes flashed with light, and his eyes penetrated the door and scanned inside.

The scene of life and death was in full view.

"It's too late. It seems that I came at the wrong time."

This premonition is unique. It is indeed a troublesome matter.

Without thinking too much, Ye Xuan flashed and suddenly came to Hua Zi, silently handing him a tissue, "Child, wipe it. "

Who is this person? The door was not open, how did he get in?

Where did this bad guy come from? What should I do?

Don't worry, calm down first.

Huazi did not reach out to take the tissue to accept the kindness, but looked alert, and then drove him away without any courtesy:

"Who are you? It is illegal to break into a private house. Do you know that?"

She is young, wild, knows a lot, and wants to educate Ye Xuan about the law.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, this is just an outlet for a child who has lost a loved one.

"Oh. You are still crying, a little ugly, and your makeup is all messed up."

Ye Xuan did not care, and chose to ignore it directly, and said to himself.

"Who are you? You care."

"Do you still want the tissue?"

"Go away, who wants your broken tissue. ”

Huazi was fierce on the outside, but he was actually a coward. He waved his hand and pushed Ye Xuan away, his eyes fierce.

“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you. As for who I am, I am half your elder.”

Ye Xuan was indifferent. He saw the anxiety and worry in Huazi’s eyes, and patiently explained softly.

“By the way, what’s your name?”

Ye Xuan was particular about efficiency and used means secretly.

Huazi felt a sense of intimacy inexplicably, and he was not so repulsive to Ye Xuan. He blurted out: “Jingtian Huazi.”

“Huazi, this name is good, it sounds nice, I like it.”

Strike while the iron is hot, Ye Xuan took her hand and said lightly: “Now, you come with me. Live with me in the future, I am your family. As for the name, you can call me Uncle Ye.”

“Also, I will help you with your grandmother’s funeral. You don’t have to worry about that. "

Huazi looked sad, and there was still a sadness in his eyes that could not be dispelled temporarily.

Family.

Is he really my family? But he is so warm.

Huazi's eyes were filled with hope, which was the longing for relatives and home.

"Uncle Ye... "

Ye Xuan squatted down and touched Huazi's head and comforted him softly:

"People will experience pain sooner or later in their lives. Huazi, say goodbye to your grandma. "

"As long as you don't forget your grandma, she will always live in the depths of your heart. ”

Humanity disappears, but people no longer remember her.

Hanako suddenly realized, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to her deceased grandmother.

Hanako’s way of expression is a bit...strange?!

But the original intention is good.

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, but did not stop him.

“Let’s go.”

Ye Xuan waved his hand and took the old man’s body.

Men, do what you promised.

....

Virtual space.

“Boss, who is this little girl?”

Masaki Keigo looked at the little girl led by Ye Xuan, and couldn’t help but ask curiously.

Hanako hid beside Ye Xuan, silently observing the person in front of him, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Old friend's bloodline, Jingtian Hanako"

Ye Xuan introduced to Masaki Keigo.

Behind my back, the boss always has a story. I really want to know.

Masaki Keigo took out a lollipop from the space ring, intending to trick Hanako as a breakthrough.

"Hanako, call Uncle Masaki, candy is for you."

Hanako looked indifferent, and glared at him with an idiotic look: "Idiot uncle, I look like a child, easy to fool?"

Idiot uncle? Me?

You are not a child, I am?

Masaki Keigo's face froze, and he tried to hide his embarrassment:

"Uh...you kid, you are sharp-tongued and have personality, I like you."

Tsk!

Hanako pursed his lips, and unceremoniously snatched the lollipop from Masaki Keigo's hand and held it in his mouth.

While the two of them were arguing, Ye Xuan just watched quietly and fell into deep thought.

Does Hua Zi really have the talent that Jing Long said?

To be honest, Ye Xuan has not seen any trace of it yet.

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