Just when the Qin family was wiped out, Qin Wentian took Qin Hao and also came to a shantytown on the outskirts of the city.

This is the poorest and most backward area of Castle Peak City. Small bungalows, large and small, self-built houses, and all kinds of randomly built shantytowns are put together haphazardly, forming a large area of mixed fish and dragons and extremely chaotic public security.

It was already very late at night, and the car drove to the outskirts of the city, where the asphalt road was in disrepair, potholes, almost turned into gravel roads, and there was no trace of the original appearance.

Qin Wentian held the steering wheel and struggled to move forward in the narrow and cramped alleys. The dim headlights illuminated the low, dilapidated buildings ahead, and occasionally a square or two could see a few women in heavy makeup standing in the doorway, looking upstairs.

In Qin Hao's mind now, it was still the gunshots that came from Qin's house just now, and bursts of intense palpitations continued to rise in his heart, and an inexplicable uneasiness enveloped his heart. And Qin Wentian was the same, pursed his lips tightly, and just drove without saying a word.

The car circled around for a long time and finally stopped in front of a low-slung bungalow on the outskirts of the shantytown. This is already completely on the edge of Aoyama City, and there are no other buildings around it except for a highway. The scenery is even more desolate.

The car stopped outside the small bungalow, and after Qin Wentian carefully confirmed that it was here, he jumped out of the car. He walked outside and knocked softly, but there was no response from inside.

He just wanted to keep knocking on the door, but Qin Hao stopped him.

"Forget it, it's almost one o'clock in the morning, and at such a late hour, the people inside are probably asleep. We'll wait for the night. ”

Qin Wentian thought about it, and nodded first.

After all, when Qin Langya handed him the letter at that time, his attitude was very solemn. It can be seen that the identity of the person they are looking for is not ordinary.

That night, Qin Wentian and Qin Hao suppressed the strong uneasiness in their hearts, and then closed their clothes and fell asleep.

This night, Qin Hao didn't sleep peacefully.

In a daze, he just dreamed that he was soaked in a sea of blood, and the sweet smell of blood went straight to his nose. His whole person seemed to have lost control of his body, but with this sea of blood, he kept going up and down.

Later, the dream turned around, and the sea of blood disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black space. In this space, there are many faces, constantly rotating around him, these people's faces are expressionless, silent, Qin Hao always feels extremely familiar in his dreams, but no matter what, he can't widen his eyes and see clearly who those faces are.

The only thing that is certain is that there is an indescribable sadness on those faces, and that kind of emotion infects him, which makes his heart clogged, and his chest seems to be burning with a fire, and he can't vent it no matter what.

Later, Qin Hao woke up.

Before he could think about the strange dream of the night, a small wooden door in front of them opened.

Squeak –

As the door opened, an old man with white hair slowly popped his head.

He saw the car parked at the door at a glance, and his brow furrowed.

Qin Hao pushed Qin Wentian, who was sleeping on the steering wheel, woke him up, signaled to him, and then hurriedly opened the car door and jumped down first.

Qin Wentian also rubbed his eyes, and then hurriedly jumped out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Qin Hao took a closer look, and suddenly felt that the old man in front of him was extremely extraordinary. His beard was white, but it was a very shiny silver-white color.

The old man loves to be clean, wearing a white practice uniform, white soft cloth shoes, and the top is spotless, and he doesn't want to live in this kind of place at all.

His eyes were extremely energetic, looking at Qin Hao, they just frowned, and suddenly there was a kind of non-angry and self-righteous bearing on his body.

"You two, is there something going on?"

Qin Wentian also jumped out of the car and hurriedly said, "Hello, old man, I was entrusted by my father to send him to live with you for a period of time. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired old man turned his gaze to Qin Hao, looked at it slightly, and said directly: "The injury on this little friend is not light, but you have such a serious injury, and you can still walk on the ground, which is no different from ordinary people, which is also amazing." ”

Qin Hao was startled at first when he heard this, but then calmed down again.

The origin of this old man is extremely extraordinary at a glance, and it is normal for him to be able to see his injuries at a glance.

Just as Qin Hao was about to speak, the white-haired old man shook his head slightly, and then said, "I have ignored worldly disputes for many years. Regardless of whether you have been entrusted by others to come to me, please come back. ”

"I have no intention of getting involved in any mundane affairs, and these three chambers are just a shelter for me, a lonely person, and not a paradise to hide from danger. ”

After he finished speaking, he was about to close the door. Seeing this, Qin Wentian hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Old man, don't be in a hurry to close the door first, I have a letter here, which was written to you by my father, you can take a look first, and then it's not too late to make a decision." ”

As he spoke, he respectfully took out Qin Langya's handwritten letter and handed it to the old gentleman.

The white-haired old man looked at him suspiciously, hesitated, and took the letter. As soon as he took the envelope, he first saw a special mark on the wax on the seal.

As soon as he saw this mark, the white-haired old man's expression suddenly changed, and with his attitude becoming more cautious, he first looked at Qin Wentian and Qin Hao, and then said leisurely: "It turns out that you are the descendants of that one." Well, it does look a little similar to him back then. ”

As he spoke, he opened the envelope in person, took out Qin Langya's handwritten letter, and read it.

The old man has very good eyesight and reads very quickly. Almost ten lines at a glance, and in a short time, he finished reading the letter.

Qin Hao and Qin Wentian stood in place with anxious expressions, waiting patiently.

After reading the letter, the white-haired old man stood there in silence for a long time, then sighed, folded the letter again, put it back in the envelope, and put it away properly. That's what he said:

"Come in. ”

Qin Wentian was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately walked in with Qin Hao.

Although the white-haired old man let them in, his attitude was not much more enthusiastic.

Qin Hao followed him to the small courtyard. The yard is very clean, and there is a hall opposite the door, and there is a wing room on each side. Although the building of the small courtyard is not dilapidated, it is also very old.

The white-haired old man pointed to a low bungalow on the right, and then said indifferently without looking back, "You can live here first." ”

(End of chapter)