In May, Jinling, with a gentle breeze and magnolia blossoms, is the most beautiful time of the year.

At this time, Xuanwu Airport is crowded with people, welcoming tourists from all over the world.

"It's still the motherland's car exhaust that smells comfortable!"

As soon as Ye Qingsoul walked out of the waiting hall, he stretched out his arms and gave a big hug to the green mountains and green waters of his hometown.

"Psychotic, you almost touched me!"

"Look at what he wears, and he still has the money to take an international flight?"

Passers-by looked sideways, looking down on Ye Qing's soul.

Seeing this, Ye Qingsoul could only sigh helplessly.

Compared to his peers, he does have low self-esteem.

While others were sitting in the bright classroom reading and welcoming the title of the college entrance examination gold list, Ye Qingsoul was in the war-torn non-continental, and Ou Lu led the team members to fight, feeling the pain of killing and being feared.

When others graduated from college and were ready to find a job and struggle for their ideals, Ye Qingsoul had already earned enough commissions that he could not spend in several lifetimes.

He was confused, he was stuck.

It was the pain of being isolated on the top of a snowy mountain and not being able to find a friend.

"It's been 8 years, and I don't know how my parents' lives are!"

Ye Qingsoul thought of his parents, and only then did a warm smile hang on the corner of his mouth, stopped a taxi, and rushed straight to his home.

Jinling is very large, and it takes 40 minutes to drive from the airport to the city at the earliest, and Ye Qingsoul's home is located in the old town of Jinling City, and the location is more remote.

An hour later, the taxi pulled up in front of a patch of mottled and dilapidated old buildings.

"Thank you, master, take the money, and give you a tip for the rest!"

Ye Qingsoul took out a pink ticket and handed it to the driver, and easily got out of the car.

"There have been so many stupid hangings these years, take you around in circles and thank me, you deserve to be cheated!"

The driver looked at Ye Qingsoul, who was walking away in the rearview mirror, proudly flicked the banknote, and was just about to put it in the money bag, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the amount on the meter was actually 182 yuan.

"Damn, this kid is playing me!" the driver scolded, but when he turned his head to look, there was still the shadow of Ye Qingsoul.

"I don't know if my parents will cry excitedly when they see me. ”

Ye Qingsoul walked towards home with great expectations.

However, as soon as I walked to the door, I saw an unexpected scene.

"Do you have a heart disease? Lao Tzu still has rabies, get out of the way, don't think that you can play porcelain when you're older, Lao Tzu doesn't eat that!"

"Stop, I'll pay back the money my uncle and aunt owe for them, give us a few more days!"

"You can give it if you say it, which green onion are you?"

Six or seven burly men were lifting furniture out of the house, and a long-haired beauty in an OL uniform tried to stop it.

The narrow corridor was crowded with neighbors watching the excitement, and the scene was chaotic.

Ye Qingsoul frowned, except for the OL beauty, he didn't know any of the people here.

Could it be that I am misremembering?

"Auntie, what's going on here?" Ye Qingsoul asked a square dance aunt who was watching.

"What else can you do, bully others, Lao Ye and his family owe a lot of money outside, and people come to the door to pay off the debt!"

"Is the owner of this house called Ye Jianguo?" Ye Qingsoul asked again.

"Yes, do you know Lao Ye? Speaking of this old couple, it's also strange and pitiful, 8 years ago, his son died, and his wife had a heart attack after hearing about it, and he almost didn't survive in the hospital for half a month. ”

"These old leaves are living by recycling waste products outside, but the good ones have crashed into other people's luxury cars, I heard that they were beaten by the car owner, and now they have to compensate, and the police can't control it, this old couple is really miserable!"

The aunts were gossiping and quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"Hey, young man, how can I see that you are a little familiar!" one of the aunts stared at Ye Qingsoul with a suspicious expression.

"Ye Jianguo is my father!"

Ye Qingsoul pushed away the crowd of onlookers expressionlessly.

No one noticed that his angular fists were clenched tightly, and blood was already clenched from his palms.

"I beg you not to move, my aunt has a heart condition, and if you continue to make trouble like this, you will die. Shen Bichen stood at the gate with red eyes and begged.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care if she is dead or alive, she owes Lei Ye money, and the Heavenly King Lao Tzu has to pay it back!" the strong man scolded, and his rough big hands savagely grabbed Shen Bichen's chest.

Seeing this, a drop of crystal swirled in Shen Bichen's eyes.

She told herself that she couldn't give in, if she couldn't even protect his family, how could she be worthy of everything that man had done for herself back then.

However, just as the big hand was about to touch her body, a cold wind suddenly swept away beside her.

Then, there was a bang.

The burly body of the big man, which was close to more than 200 pounds, flew straight out more than five meters away like a bucket and hung on the railing between the two floors.

Quiet!

The originally noisy corridor was as silent as death.

The crowd of onlookers didn't even react to what was going on, and they saw the strong man flying, and he was flying upside down, very powerful.

"Dad, Mom, my son is back!"

Ye Qingsoul ignored everyone's stunned gazes, and turned his head to look at his parents who had been separated from him for many years in the house, and the two old men and their temples were frosty, as if they were dozens of years older than 8 years ago.

Ye Qingsoul's eyes were moist.

The iron man also has a tender day, and the dragon king also has a time to cry.

"You, you are ......"

At the door of the room, Ye Jianguo was squatting on the ground supporting his pale wife.

He looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, his expression changed from surprise at the beginning to confusion.

And in the end, the indescribable shock and joy.

"You're a light soul, you're my son?"

Ye Jianguo's excited lips trembled, and a complex folded texture was outlined on his weather-beaten face.

In the eyes of others, it is the traces of time, but in the eyes of Ye Qingsoul, it is father's love, that is warmth, and that is home.

Poof!

Ye Qingsoul knelt on his knees, moved his knees in front of his parents, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, Mom, I'm a light soul, your son is still alive, I'm back!"

Hearing this, her mother Shen Lijuan, who closed her eyes tightly, opened her eyes with difficulty.

She first slowly stretched out her hand to Ye Qingsoul's face, and then hugged him excitedly and cried bitterly, "Son, you are really alive, I'm not dreaming!"

The scene of the family reunion touched all the neighbors at the scene.

However, the hearts of the scum are far from being so kind.

"You're the son of these two old things?"

"That's right, the father's debt is repaid, your dead ghost father owes us 600,000 Lei Ye, give us the money and leave immediately. ”

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as 600,000 now, if you hurt our brother, take another 400,000 medical expenses, otherwise, I guarantee that you will be carried out lying down today!"

Five strong men knocked on the steel pipe in their hands and surrounded them with a hideous face.