Zi Zhaozawa's illness penetrated deep into the bone marrow in the late spring days, and he lay on the sickbed, his old eyes dizzy. Sometimes he saw his wife, she was dressed in white, with towering clouds, and she was still the dragon girl he was in love with.

Before he could speak, he saw his son and daughter-in-law glaring at him.

I was scared at first, but after a long time, I got used to it. He squirmed his lips and spoke in words that no one understood. He knew what he was talking about and who he was thinking.

Xiao Leng, I haven't seen myself for a long time, right?

Once his heart was as hard as ice, he just wanted to breathe, but at this time he was left to breathe. Zhao Ze has a lot of time when he is confused and less when he is sober, but whenever he is sober, he wants to see Fan Xiaoleng and talk to her.

In the years when he was old, she was the only one by his side, the child who hurt him the most.

He was glad that he hadn't been able to hand her over to the Four Elders that day, and that she hadn't turned into a monster...... If he could, Zhao Ze wanted to kill the four elders with his own hands. If he hadn't provoked him from the side, he wouldn't have sat down for such a lifelong regret!

Zhao Ze sighed slightly, Xiao Leng already knows the truth, and she won't come to see herself again, right?

"Grandpa. "It's a cold voice.

Zhao Ze's cloudy eyes lit up, but they immediately turned gray. Auditory hallucinations, how could Xiao Leng come here?" Grandpa!" again, and louder than before, as if in his ear.

The sunlight attached to his body suddenly no longer had temperature, and Zhao Ze felt like he had entered some shadow: "Is it cloudy?"

"Grandpa?" This time, a pair of cold hands held Zhao Ze's hand, and he was shocked. It's Xiao Leng! This is Xiao Leng's hand, although it is no longer as warm as it used to be, but the way it holds his palm has not changed at all.

It's true...... It's her who is back, the granddaughter she misses the most, back!

The four elders had secretly told him many times not to get too close to Xiao Leng in case he couldn't be ruthless in the future. But in the end, except for the kid who had no friendship with him in the Luo family, only this granddaughter was left.

He became a lonely old man, and even though the whole family surrounded him, they could never compare to the feelings of the grinning little girl around him.

It's a pity that I woke up too late. The big mistake has been made, and it is too late to regret it! Thinking about it, Zhao Ze couldn't help but cry, but he scared a large family stupidly. Fan Xiaoleng also reddened his eyes, no matter what happened in the past, it is like this now, so be it.

Zhao Ze didn't say anything clearly, and died in Fanxiao Leng's arms.

Perhaps, he made it clear, but everyone didn't hear what he said. When he took his last breath, there were two lines of tears on his face, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he walked very peacefully.

As a descendant, Fan Xiaoleng became the new head of the Fan family.

But she still chose to live in the White Dragon Inn, and all the affairs of the family were handed over to a few uncles to take care of. Including Zhao Ze's funeral, she was only responsible for attending and wake, and the injuries on her body had not healed, and Fan Xiaoleng was often worried about whether the people of the Wuxian tribe had already built a suspension bridge to go to the other side of the deep stream.

I really couldn't let go of my heart, so Fan Xiaoleng took off his filial piety clothes in the middle of the night, put on a night clothes that could almost hide in the night, and disappeared in the White Dragon Restaurant.

As soon as she left, a slender figure followed. This time, Fan Xiaoleng didn't rush forward desperately, she seemed to expect that she would be followed, so she deliberately walked slowly, and she stopped in a forest not long after leaving the city.

"Why do you always follow me?" Fanxiao said coldly, and she didn't turn her head, like a vigilant cat standing in the dark.

"Huh, this time I kept an eye on it, and I didn't cover my head and drill forward. Gao gradually fell from the tree branches not far away, and could not fall behind Fan Xiaoleng, "Are you worried that those people will catch up with Lu Qian and Qi Jingyuan?"

Fan Xiaoleng was stunned for a moment, and turned his face slightly: "It has nothing to do with you." If you don't go back or leave the city, I don't mind telling the patriarch that you're not from the Wuxian tribe. ”

"That's right, how about I also tell him about your yang and yin?" After Gao Yanli finished speaking, he almost didn't give himself a palm, when did he have a liking to threaten people?

But the words have been spoken, and it is difficult to collect them. He could only stubbornly continue: "If you are worried about that incident, go back, when you don't have time to go out, I will take over your work and continue to stop people." ”

"Huh?" Fan Xiaoleng turned around completely, "Why are you doing this? Aren't you someone who also wants to know the traces of the Dragon Clan?"

Gao Yanli felt his eyebrows twitch vigorously: "When did I say that I came to find the Fenglong Clan? Stubborn to want a stubborn rock, quite like someone.

It's just that no one's head is good enough.

"Isn't it?" Fan Xiao pouted coldly, she hadn't had such many expressions for a long time since she knew that she wouldn't live long. But this man can always provoke many expressions from her, and she can't stop it.

Gao Yanli threw something in the dark night: "What is the relationship between you and Lu Qian, why do you not hesitate to deal with your own clansmen and drag them down?"

Moreover, the girl in front of her probably didn't figure out the situation, right? Lu Qian's girl has an ancient bloodline dragon in her hand, she also has a husband with strong martial arts, and his husband also has a winged Ying dragon - they themselves are not as strong as people, and they still need protection?

Also, everyone in the city is saying that they have robbed a group of dragons from the Wuxian clan, and there are eighteen of them! With such a powerful combat power, even if they catch up, they can't be moved!

This girl was simply worrying about it, and with a wave of his hand, Fan Xiaoleng immediately felt that the wind like an arrow was coming towards him. She was stunned, but instinctively dodged away: "You're finally going to make a move?"

Fan Xiao sneered.

"What is your purpose?" Gao gradually left the rhetorical question, and the things in his hand crackled mercilessly. Fan Xiao couldn't avoid it, so he could only take the next one by feeling, and it turned out to be a fruit?!

Judging from the current season, it should be a green fruit that has not grown. This guy used this to attack her?

"Hey, since you strike first, I can only fight. Fan Xiaoleng threw away the fruit, drew his sword and turned around to attack! Gao gradually avoided it, and said with a headache: "How many times have I told you, my surname is Gao, and my name is gradually leaving." Why can't you remember?"

"Who rarely remembers your name. "Fan's small and cold moves are sharp, angry and angry.

It's a pity that she didn't last long before she was beaten and dodged by Gao Yuanli's Qingguo. What makes people angry is that those green fruits seem to have eyes, and no matter how she dodges, she can't hide them: "Bastard! How many fruits have you picked?!"

Fan Xiaoleng was so tired that she gasped, and the night covered her white face as if it would disappear at any time.