The rain became heavier and heavier, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, and a feeling of loneliness came to Zhong Yi's heart. At the age of sixteen, he felt a sense of confusion in his heart.

Who am I?

Who is my father?

Where is my home?

Suddenly, Zhong Yi's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly took out the letter that his father had left for him.

"This is not your home. ”

An inconspicuous sentence from the letter caught Zhong Yi's eyes, Zhong Yi didn't notice this sentence at the beginning, but now, Zhong Yi seemed to understand something.

Gently putting away the letter in his hand, Zhong Yi continued to walk forward, his eyes were empty, where should this road go, he didn't know, just like he didn't know where he came from now.

"Originally, I just wanted to go on the mainland under the expectations of my father and Master, as they said, to go out of my own way, and then one day, Master can come back, and my father will also come back, and we will go back to April City together, return to the Zhong family, and live happily together. It turned out that from the very beginning, that home did not exist, and the life of the past fourteen years, except for the father, Xiaobai, and master, was all fake and fake. Zhong Yi kept muttering, with a hint of tremor and helplessness in his voice.

"Master is gone, my father is gone, and my home doesn't exist, so what is my existence? Without my father, what is my home? Where did my father go? Will he still come to us?" Zhong Yi has always felt that even if his father is gone, he still has a root, that is, April City, where there are people he is familiar with, although the feelings are not deep, but they represent the proof of his own life and existence, since Zhong Yunfei has forgotten it, the rest of the people must have forgotten it. This will not be a natural forgetting, I am afraid that it is a father's means.

Now that the people of April City have forgotten themselves, it is equivalent to erasing their past, and without their past self, where should they go in the future?

"Zhong Yi, you..." Wuchen's voice echoed in Zhong Yi's mind, and he wanted to stop talking.

"Wuchen, you say, who is my father? Who am I? What is the situation of all this?" Zhong Yi asked.

"I don't know about your father's situation, but he must not be simple, and you will definitely meet. You are the inheritor of the Blood Emperor, the owner of the immortal bloodline, and the master of the Sky Devouring Demon Mastiff, and you will become the pinnacle of the continent in the future. As for Zhong Yunfei, I feel that there is a trace of the memory formation in his mind, which has been left for a long time, it should be the memory formation arranged by your father more than ten years ago, and it was forcibly added to the memories of you and your father, and now that the formation is eliminated, the memories related to you in the past ten years will be clear, this is a large-scale formation, that is to say..."Wuchen replied seriously.

"In other words, the entire people of April City have forgotten about us, or in fact, there are no two of us in their lives, but my father has forcibly joined us for more than ten years. Really... Is that so? Zhong Yi continued Wuchen's unfinished words, Zhong Yi's body was trembling constantly as he spoke, and tears gradually swirled in Zhong Yi's eyes.

"The pinnacle of the future continent? I don't even know my past, how can I pursue the future?" Zhong Yi found a corner, squatted there quietly, hugged his head and cried softly.

A fourteen-year-old child, even though his mind is more mature than ordinary children, how mature can he be? At least Zhong Yi's heart can't accept this fact.

"Woo... Woo..."

Chaoyang City in the rain, under the baptism of heavy rain, there was the cry of a strong young man.

The cry caught the attention of the pedestrians around him, but he walked away after just one glance. Among the pedestrians, a beautiful figure with an umbrella gradually walked towards Zhong Yi...

After the age of twelve, everyone's estrangement and strangeness did not make him cry, because the feelings were not deep. Everyone's contempt and contempt didn't make him cry, because he didn't care. Everyone's bullying and fooling didn't make him cry because he still had a father.

Because at least, everything everyone has done to him proves that he still exists, and it turns out to be remembered by everyone like this, which is also a lucky thing.

Zhong Yi is a cheerful, kind and gentle, strong and hard-working teenager.

He rarely cried, especially after the age of twelve. But he cried when Master died, and he cried when Father left. Now, unable to find any traces of his existence, in a confusion, in a helplessness, Zhong Yi cried for the third time.

Covered in rain, he only needs to use his Xuan Li slightly to block all the rain, but Zhong Yi never had such an idea.

The sound of rain still echoed in Zhong Yi's ears, but I don't know why, from just now, Zhong Yi didn't feel like he had been drenched in a drop of rain.

When I looked up, my delicate face, long blue hair, and a light blue floral skirt gave people a sense of tranquility in my heart. At this moment, she was standing in front of Zhong Yi, holding an oil-paper umbrella with pavilions painted for him, blocking the falling raindrops.

"Sister Yu, you... Why are you here. With a hint of crying, Zhong Yi looked at Lianyu in front of him and wondered.

"I was shopping, but when I was walking on the road and saw a familiar little brother squatting in the corner crying, I came over to take a look. Lianyu said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What's the matter? The Xiaoyi I know these days doesn't look like a person who will crouch in the corner and cry. Lian Yu squatted down and said softly to Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi didn't react, still sobbing constantly.

Lianyu looked at Zhong Yi, put the umbrella away, and gently hugged Zhong Yi's head. She didn't use her Xuan power, and felt the coldness of the rain with Zhong Yi in the rain.

"Tell my sister about it. Lianyu asked softly again.

"I... My master is gone, my father is gone, and I don't know where my home is. Zhong Yi said in a choked voice.

Lianyu was stunned for a moment, hugged Zhong Yi slightly after thinking for a while, and said with a gentle smile: "Then I will be your sister, and we will be a family in the future, okay?"

Zhong Yi was stunned, and then replied unconsciously: "Is it okay?"

"Poof"

Lian Yu smiled: "Of course you can, with such a handsome and handsome brother as you, I don't know how many people envy me." ”

Zhong Yi raised his head and left Lianyu's embrace, took a step back, and then raised his right hand and stretched out his little thumb. "Then let's pull the hook, and you are not allowed to leave me like your father and them in the future. ”

Maybe the hook, a method used by children of a few years old, can now bring Zhong Yi a little more security.

Looking at the hope in Zhong Yi's purple eyes, Lian Yu's heart felt as if it had been pricked by something, this sixteen-year-old boy should be very helpless and painful now.

"Okay, I promise you. Lianyu stretched out her little finger and made a promise with Zhong Yi to change Zhong Yi's life.

The two fingers parted, and Zhong Yi asked excitedly, "Then the two of us are now a family, right?"

Lianyu smiled, touched Zhong Yi's head, and said, "It's not just the two of us, aren't we and a few of them all family, silly boy." ”

"That's right, I still have Uncle Wolf, Uncle Qi, Uncle Cheng, Brother Song Yue, these people from the Ice Wolf Mercenary Group, I am also a member of it, a member, we live together, fight together, and complete tasks, isn't this like a family?" A ray of light began to appear in Zhong Yi's confused heart, and then illuminated Zhong Yi's entire heart.

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