Ye Fan only has one feeling now, she wants to look up to the sky and spray him with five catties of dog blood.

She was first killed by Chu Yichen, and then because she had the bloodline of a Heavenly Master, she was hired by the Afterlife Realm as a messenger and was reborn. The first order he received was Zhao Dajun, who relented for a while and promised to find him a son, and almost didn't kill himself.

Well, I finally tried my brains, wept blood, went through hardships and dangers, eliminated all difficulties, fulfilled my wish for Zhao Dajun at the last moment, sent him into his son's dream, and fulfilled his dream for many years.

thought that Zhao Dajun's matter would end like this, but she didn't expect that the son she helped him find turned out to be Chu Yichen.

Is this the so-called worldly cause and effect, the cycle of heavenly dao?

In front of the tomb, the young man fell to the ground and cried, and the young girl looked up to the sky and sighed, disobedient and harmonious.

In front of Zhao Dajun's tomb, Chu Yichen and Ye Fan sat on one side, facing the sunset, their elongated backs projected on the tombstone, leaning against Zhao Dajun's name, like a photo of the three of them.

"Wipe it!" Ye Fan handed Chu Yichen a pack of wet wipes.

"Thank you. Chu Yichen took it and took out a face that was wiped with tears and stains, and this crying gave vent to all the emotions he had accumulated for a day, and the whole person no longer looked as depressed as before.

"Last night, I was working overtime in the unit, and I suddenly felt very sleepy, so I fell asleep on the desk, and then I had a dream......" Chu Yichen looked at the sunset on the horizon, and slowly spoke, his tone was very calm, and his voice was hoarse and low.

"In the dream, there was an old man, who looked very old, and I could see his face very clearly, strange but very kind, and I couldn't help but want to get close. ”

"He was very excited, he hugged me tightly, I could feel his trembling and joy, indescribable joy, in my dreams I couldn't help crying, although I didn't know what I was crying about, but I could feel the mood of the old man. ”

"I listened to him call me Cheng'er, at that moment, I felt my soul shake, it seemed that the memory that had been forgotten in the far corner was being opened by the word 'Cheng'er', it seemed that a long, long time ago, someone also shouted to me, that person's figure was very vague, but straight and straight, like a mountain like a poplar tree. ”

"He told me that he is my biological father, he has been looking for me for more than 20 years, and now he is going to die, and he can see me again, knowing that I am living well, and he has no regrets in this life......"

Chu Yichen wiped his face and continued: "Although it was a dream, after waking up, this dream was still clearly imprinted in my mind, and even the old man's voice and appearance were clearly remembered. I'm an atheist, but I can't really think of it as an ethereal dream. ”

"I took a day off to go to the internal system of the public security to check on Zhao Dajun, I found out that a week ago, in the People's Hospital of this city, there was a homeless man named Zhao Dajun who died for saving a child, I was only ten kilometers away from him at that time, he was in the middle of the night, lonely, with regret left. Chu Yichen choked and raised his head.

Ye Fan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, no one knew better than her what Zhao Dajun looked like when he left.

"Zhao Dajun has been dead for a week, how can you confirm that he is really your biological father, is it just a dream?" Chu Yichen is an elite who has received ideological education under realistic socialism, she doesn't think that just by a dream, he will recognize a person who appears in a dream as his father.