The wind was cold and the sky was full of snow.

After a bloody massacre, Ji Haotian and his party left the Shura-like Bihai Hotel.

At this moment, there seemed to be a vague smell of blood in the air in front of the hotel.

Wen Keren stretched out an oil-paper umbrella and blocked it above Ji Haotian's head.

Over the years, Ji Haotian's life has always been taken care of by Wen Keren, and Wen Keren, as a personal maid, is also as careful as a hair, and Ji Haotian never needs to bother with trivial matters.

Zhao Bi'an stood beside Ji Haotian, there was no killing aura on his body, and a devastating killing seemed to make him feel very hearty: "Shaozao, what are we going to do next?"

"Go to Ping'an Town. ”

When Ji Haotian spoke, a trace of warmth and longing flashed in his eyes:

"Meet my mother and sister!"

……

Ping'an Town is an urban village surrounded by high-rise buildings, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of low-rise bungalows.

There is no drainage facility on a dilapidated street, and there has been a lot of heavy snowfall in recent days, so the road surface is full of ice made of condensed sewage, and it smells fishy.

On the roof of a small courtyard facing the street, a light box hangs, and the font on the spray-painted cloth has long been white and faded after being damaged by wind and rain, but the name on the sign can still be faintly seen.

Zhennan Clinic.

This name is taken from the name of Ji Zhennan, the holy hand of the Chinese doctor.

The facilities of this clinic are very simple, the heating equipment in the room is still the most primitive stove, the cracks on the glass counter are fixed with adhesive tape, and the Chinese medicine cabinet placed against the wall has long been mottled with paint.

Although it was rudimentary, it was immaculately clean.

At this moment, Ji Susu is squatting by the stove to fill coal, due to the cold weather, the pipe of the tap water at home is frozen, Ji Susu must boil some hot water, pour it on the pipe to let it melt, otherwise the family will not even be able to continue tomorrow's drinking water.

"Squeak!"

The old wooden door wrapped in iron sheets was pushed open, and the frost-hung folds made the sound of sour teeth.

Hearing the sound of the door, Ji Susu turned around and looked, a young man, accompanied by a man and a woman, had already walked into the house, and the man behind him was even more eagle-eyed, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Ji Susu felt that the group of three exuded a killing aura that was difficult to hide, and his eyes were instantly full of vigilance, and he picked up the broom beside him:

"Who are you? I warn you, don't make trouble here! or I won't blame me for being rude!"

Ji Haotian looked at Ji Susu in front of him, his heart that had been frozen for ten years melted instantly, although he tried to stay calm, his palms were trembling:

"Susu!"

Ji Susu was stunned when she heard the person calling out her name, and as this face gradually coincided with the appearance in her memory, Ji Susu's eyes were full of incredible surprise:

"Second brother!!"

When the words fell, Ji Susu threw down the broom in his hand, strode forward, hugged Ji Haotian fiercely, big tears continued to roll down his cheeks, and his fist hammered Ji Haotian on the chest a few times:

"It's been ten years!!Where the hell have you gone!!"

Ji Haotian's shoulders were instantly wet with tears pouring out of his little sister, among the Ji family, Ji Susu was the closest to him, Ji Haotian cared for this sister even more, and he couldn't wait to give her the best things in the world, and now seeing Ji Susu's living state, Ji Haotian felt even more pity in his heart.

Ji Haotian looked at his sister's old clothes, as well as the dilapidated environment around her, and hugged her back hard:

"My brother has been absent all these years, and you have suffered. ”

"Ten years without any news! Do you know how worried my mother and I are about you!"

Ji Susu hugged Ji Haotian and was already crying bitterly.

"Susu, what's going on outside?"

At this time, Ling Qiaoyun's voice also came from the back room:

"Is it leaving? It's cold outside, please sit in the house!"

"Mom! It's not Sister Li'er! It's the second brother! The second brother is back!"

Ji Susu wiped away the tears on her face and responded aloud with her excited emotions.

"Whoa!"

After a moment of silence in the room, there was a sound of porcelain cracking.

"Oh my God! ahem...... Is it my son Haotian who is back?"

As Ling Qiaoyun spoke again, there was another sound of things falling to the ground in the room.

Ji Haotian heard his mother's voice, and walked towards the door at a faster pace, while Wen Keren and Zhao Bi'an stopped in place and did not disturb the reunion of Ji Haotian's family.

Lifting the cotton door curtain, the scene in the house made Ji Haotian stunned on the spot.

Adoptive mother Ling Qiaoyun was once known as the first beauty in the north, but now, the ruthless tempering of time has already diluted her face, engraved with the hardships and vicissitudes of life, and a green silk has half more gray silver hair.

In just ten years, she seems to be dozens of years old.

Not only that, but the mother's face was clearly bruised, and her legs were wrapped in a layer of plaster, and she was holding the bedside cabinet and preparing to get up.

"Mom!"

Ji Haotian stepped forward and grabbed Ling Qiaoyun's arm.

"Goo-dong!"

His knees touched the ground, and Ji Haotian, whose eyes were full of tears, knelt straight in front of the hospital bed:

"The child is not filial, so you are worried!"

Ling Qiaoyun looked at Ji Haotian kneeling in front of the bed, trembling fingertips swept across Ji Haotian's cheeks, in the past ten years, Ling Qiaoyun has tasted too many hardships in life.

Today, the child she cares about the most is finally back!

"Good boy, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!"

Ling Qiaoyun's voice could not hide the agitation, and the tears that slipped down her cheeks were also silently telling the pain of ten years of separation.

"Mother, you hurt ......"

Ji Haotian saw the obvious traces of trauma on his mother's body, and a heavy anger rose around him.

"It's okay, most of my wounds have healed, and it's long gone. ”

Ling Qiaoyun saw Ji Haotian asking about his injury, and only responded lightly, but did not mention the reason.

"It's not all because of Xing Chengzhi's bastard......"

"Susu!"

Ling Qiaoyun saw Ji Susu interjecting, and immediately scolded, although the Ji family has been destroyed for ten years, there are still many people who oppose the Ji family everywhere, and she definitely doesn't want to drag Ji Haotian into this quagmire.

"Second brother, you sit down first, and I will pour water for you. ”

Ji Susu was scolded by her mother, so she scowled away the second half of her sentence, shrugged and left the room.

"Mom, now that I'm back, from now on, I won't let you and my little sister be bullied again!"

Ji Haotian saw that Ling Qiaoyun didn't want to mention this matter, so he didn't ask any more.

It's just that between the flashes of his eyes, he has already been murderous.

……

A few minutes later, Ji Haotian calmed Ling Qiaoyun's emotions and returned to the front hall.

Ji Susu, who was squatting by the stove to boil water, saw Ji Haotian coming over and smiled happily:

"Second brother, you have come home all the way, you must be tired, you sit with your mother for a while, I will be fine soon, you really don't know, in the past ten years, the person my mother is most worried about is you, whenever I think of you at night, she always secretly sheds tears alone, and now you are finally back, it's good!"

Ji Haotian looked at his sister's innocent appearance and lowered his voice:

"Su Su, why is my mother injured! And the Xing Chengzhi you just mentioned, who is this person!"