Chapter 48 The Truth Seven Years Ago

Jin Minjun.

Lu Yuanhan had some conditioned reflexes and stood in front of Xia Yi.

"Don't show that expression," Jin Minjun said. "I know you are still afraid of me, but you don't have to guard against me too much."

"Real?" Lu Yuanhan narrowed his eyes, and he noticed that Xia Yi behind him was not afraid.

"Lord!" With an exclamation, then the girl's loud cry sounded - Lin Keer couldn't stand it anymore. As she cried, she rushed to Jin Minjun and hugged Jin Minjun and cried loudly.

"You child..." Jin Minjun was a little embarrassed and touched Lin Keer's head very fondly. "I know that you have been wronged during this period. It's okay. It's okay. I'm back."

Unexpectedly, Jin Minjun's comfort made the girl in his arms cry even more. Jin Minjun was a little nerve-racking, but he knew that since his disappearance, everything in the April Pavilion has been on this seemingly strong and capable girl. She has to hold on the April Pavilion, take care of all her men, and suffer from that With so many doubts and ridicule, he finally went to prison and even the execution ground, which was too heavy for Lin Keer.

"Okay, don't cry..." Jin Minjun looked at Li Xingyi and others and said, "The three guys in the first echelon are watching here. Are you still crying?"

Lin Keer suddenly stopped crying, broke her arms, and looked at Li Xingyi and the others with red eyes. In an instant, she felt that the majesty she had built over the years had suddenly collapsed. She couldn't wait to find a seam to drill down.

She pointed to the three unlucky guys angrily and shouted, "What are you looking at! Listen to my order and turn around. Don't turn around without my order!"

Li Xingyi and the other two had to turn around helplessly and tried their best to stop laughing.

The three of them also opened their eyes today - it was the first time to see Lin Keer, who usually loves to face like a tomboy, have such a little girl's side. And Jin Minjun, who is usually full of aura and does not eat fireworks in the world. Who would have expected that Lin Ke would be so gentle when he was a child?

"Hahaha." Xia Yi suddenly laughed happily. Lu Yuanhan turned around and looked at Xia Yi's face and felt very relieved - she finally smiled.

When Xia Yi saw the noise just now, she felt that all this was very familiar and warm. Although she couldn't remember those people, she felt that it was really like what Lin Keer said to her when she first woke up: You are from the April Pavilion and have lived here for a long time.

Jin Minjun heard the laughter, looked at Xia Yi with a smile on her face, and fell into meditation.

12 years ago.

"Mom, mom, where's Uncle Lu, and his little brother?" Xia Yi looked at her mother innocently. Xia's mother looked sad and whispered, "Uncle Lu... he, he's gone."

"Are you leaving? What does it mean to leave? What about the little brother? Twelve-year-old Xia Yi still doesn't quite understand what her mother means.

"The little brother Lu Yuanhan moved with his mother, and they didn't see Uncle Lu. We may not see the road family in the future. Xia Yi, mom will take you to buy candy to eat.

Xia Yi pouted and was a little unhappy. There was nothing she could do. She took her mother's hand and walked step by step. She suddenly found that there were two people behind them all the time, holding a notebook in their hands. Xia Yi was a little scared and quickly pulled down the corners of her mother's clothes.

"Mom, mom. There are two strange uncles following us all the time.

"Where! Don't talk nonsense, children!" Xia's mother looked back and trembled with fear. Obviously, she also saw the two people, but the person who passed the Xia family's mother and daughter looked at the lovely Xia Yi and smiled and said to her classmates: "Now the little girl is so cute. She has watched too many horror movies. There is no one behind her in broad daylight, which scares her mother. "

"Do you hear me! Passers-by said that there was no one, and you didn't see anything. Let's go, let's go!" Xia's mother couldn't help leading Xia Yi into the mall. The moment Xia Yi entered the door, she clearly saw that the bookmark in the notebook had turned into an iron whip.

......

seven years ago.

"Oh, oh. Xia Yi is so beautiful!" A silver-haired man in white looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and praised it. Xia Yi happily wore the skirt given to her by the silver-haired man in white and said, "Of course I'm beautiful, Uncle Qingtian!"

"You son, if you don't thank your uncle for giving you something, you are still so proud." Xia's mother blamed her and smiled. After all, her daughter is now good-looking and beautiful, and of course she is proud as a mother.

"Humph... I don't care about this. Uncle Qingtian also agreed to take me to all the concerts of my favorite stars after the college entrance examination next year!" Xia Yi has an inch of progress. The dry man didn't care at all. He laughed cheerfully and said, "Haha! OK, no problem. I'm naturally very happy to run all over the country with such a beautiful woman.

"Come on!" Xia Yi smiled and said, "I don't know that you still have three beautiful women living in your house, and you have completely different personalities. When is Uncle Qingtian going to get married? Each of those three is in good condition!"

"Oh, you child!" The dry man laughed again. Xia's mother suddenly interrupted Xia Yi and said, "Yiyi, you do your homework first. I have something to tell your uncle Qingtian."

"Really, it's a displeasure." Xia Yi pouted and said dissatisfiedly, jumped around and went to the room, not forgetting to shout, "Uncle Qingtian will bring more beautiful clothes next time!"

"This child... Qingtian, don't mind." Xia's mother is a little embarrassed.

"It's okay. It's so nice to be a lively and cute girl," the dry man waved his hand. "Didn't you say it last time? Just call me a dry man. Recently, I've seen that everyone has a strong anti-Japanese mood, so don't call me Qingtian."

"How unlucky the name of a dry man is!" Xia's mother was still reluctant, "Yes, thank you very much for your care over the past five years. If you hadn't taken action that day, my family of three might have died in the hands of those terrible guys."

Xia's mother had a lingering heart when she remembered what happened that night five years ago.

"If you don't know, it's just a matter of hands. Although I erased Xia Yi's memory of that night, I don't think you would blame me," the dry man looked at the closed door and whispered. "After all, it's better not to remember such a horrible night for a child."

"Yes..." Xia's mother stopped talking.

"There is something I don't know whether to say or not." The dry man suddenly became serious.

"Please say, it's okay."

"In fact, you also know that except for your family of three, no one else can see us, and I won't stay for a long time I meet you. You know," Kuren looked at Xia's mother. "In the past five years, in fact, I know that you and Xia Yi's father are still a little afraid of us. After all, our existence is for you. Say, like... in your words, like a ghost."

Xia's mother lowered her head with embarrassment. In fact, she and Xia's father have always been a little afraid of dry people. After all, this kind of guy who ordinary people can't see and has strange spells is a ghost in their concept.

However, since the Xia family was attacked by two horrible guys with iron whips who could breathe fire and water respectively that night, they have a sense of dependence on the dead people who saved them, because in the past five years, they will still be harassed by such people, and every time the dry people come to relieve them.

"What you should also know is that you are not ordinary people, and you can prove it from what you can see," said. "There is something called the source of the soul. I know you can't understand, but this kind of thing really exists. It is a force or an ability, or it is not right to explain it. This substance will exist on every creature, trees on the roadside, beasts in the forest, and human beings, all of which may have a source of soul. Of course, most creatures will not have a source of soul, but a few creatures are born with a source of soul, more or less, and like you, human beings born with a very high source of spirit, do you understand what I mean?

"I understand...but what does it have to do with my family?" Xia's mother doubted.

"You are the material they like," said with a solemn face, "That's all I can say. It's the same as before. If you feel something's wrong, just press the button I gave you and I'll be there immediately."

The dry man disappeared in front of Xia's mother. Although I have often seen the dead man and others disappear in front of her, I will feel unnaturally afraid every time I see her.

"Xia Kai, why haven't you come back yet?" Xia's mother held the button worriedly. It was nine o'clock at night, and she didn't see Xia Yi's father go home. She was afraid that what happened five years ago would happen again.

The rainy stone town always reveals uneasiness and fear. People also march in a hurry under the rain and night. Everything seems to exist but is isolated from the world. All the long and romantic are short and broken. This is the evil city of human life, and there is no way to escape. I can't escape either.

"Withered people. Why do you want to protect Xia Yi?

As soon as the dry man returned home, HD Yang questioned, "You should understand that every time we go out of the stronghold, it means that the possibility of being discovered by the moon world will increase. You don't have to do this."

"I need the power of Zhang Yize," the dry man sat on the chair. "You also know that the child named Ji Xiaoji, who has only woken up for a year, is caused by Zhang Yize's father and uncle. They are also the two feathers who attacked the Xia family five years ago.

"I don't understand, dry people," HD Yang said, "I know that it takes a lot of talents to realize our ultimate plan, but haven't you already had a good relationship with the 'dream' organization? Why did you come to cultivate Ji Xiaoji, or even dig Zhang Yize?"

"Dream? That kind of organization?" The dry man smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think they will really enter the moon world? They don't have the courage."

The withered man looked up at the ceiling and thought: Fast, when these children grow up, maybe my plan will really succeed.