A-Ning bought a lot of things, and the two girls of the Mo family also looked at it, and couldn't help but buy a lot of local specialty things, which made Ling Zijie miserable, and the big bags were full of them.

"Hey, I said, it's okay." He followed the three girls, carrying large and small bags, and said with a sad face, knowing that he would not ask them to come shopping together.

Ah Ning glanced back at Ling Zijie, covered his mouth and smiled, "I'll help you." Saying that, she came to Ling Zijie's side and took a few bags.

"You should remember the exact location of your home." Ling Zijie handed the two bags to A-Ning, "How should we get over later?" ”

"I probably remember." A-Ning nodded, a hint of worry on his face, "However, it's very remote and there are no cars to get there, so we have to walk over." ”

"This ......" Ling Zijie had a black line on his face, and he really said it, he really had to walk over.

After shopping for a while, the three girls left the downtown without getting enough.

After asking several taxi drivers, they all said that they didn't know the small village that Aning was talking about, and several people had to let the taxi go out of the city, and they moved in the direction of Aning's memory for more than an hour, and the four of them got out of the car and began to look for it on foot.

Although it was already afternoon, Cambodia in June was so hot that it was fatal, and a few people were sweating through the woods, feeling more difficult than in the desert.

"There's no way to find it like this." Ling Zijie wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, found a shade and sat down, "Ah Ning, are there any special landmarks near your house, such as mountains, rivers and the like." ”

"River?" Ling Zijie reminded A Ning with a word, and she said in surprise: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, my home is on the edge of the San River, as long as we walk along the San River, we should be able to find it soon." ”

"Say it earlier." Ling Zijie sat up and picked up a few bags on the side, "Let's go, look for it along the San River." ”

Finally, when the four of them found it along the San River, when it was almost dark, Aning pointed to a huge stone on the edge of the river not far away and cheered.

"Arrived, arrived, that's it, that stone is outside our village, and we used to play here when we were kids." With that, she ran out happily first, not at all like she had walked for an afternoon.

Hearing that they had finally arrived at the place, the Mo family sisters and Ling Zijie also came to their senses, and followed A Ning all the way to their small village.

"When I get to the place, I'm going to take a shower, then eat a big meal, and get a good night's sleep."

"I want it too, I want ......it too," several people shouted and ran forward.

After a few turns, you can already see the location of the village entrance from a distance, some small wooden houses with steeples are scattered on both sides of the road, the sun sets, the smoke curls up, the village is full of chickens and ducks, and you can see some people who have come back from farm work in the distance, leading the ploughing oxen, slowly wandering in the fields towards the village.

A-Ning, who was running, suddenly stopped, looked at the place in front of him that had been haunted by his dreams for more than three years, and burst into tears.

As if she had lost her strength, she staggered to her knees and began to cry loudly in the direction of the village.

When Xingrong was tortured, she didn't shed a single tear, when she was forced to kill by Hu Tian, she didn't shed a single tear, and when Ling Zijie was rescued from Xingronghui, she didn't shed a single tear, but when she arrived at the door, she cried.

Facing the sunset, she knelt on the ground and cried wantonly, the sun sprinkled on her face, sprinkled on her crystal tears, refracting a beautiful light.

She had a bright smile on her face, but she couldn't stop the surging tears, she seemed to want to release all the grievances and thoughts of the past few years with tears.

Ling Zijie and the others stood quietly not far behind A Ning, quietly looking at the crying A Ning.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with Sister A-Ning?" Mo Yunyan raised his head and looked at Mo Hanyan.

Mo Hanyan raised his hand and gently stroked Mo Yunyan's head, and said softly: "Maybe, it's homesickness." ”

"But, you're home?" The little girl still didn't understand.

"Well......, you'll understand when you grow up."

After saying this, Mo Hanyan turned his head to look at Ling Zijie on the side.

Along the way, after the two of them slowly got acquainted with A-Ning, they also learned the cause and effect of the incident from A-Ning's mouth, and knew that their cheap senior brother was actually a student, but despite this, he not only rescued A-Ning from the gangster organization, but also took a huge risk all the way to send her back, which was completely different from what she thought before.

What kind of person is he? Mo Hanyan looked at Ling Zijie's side face and tilted his head in thought.

A-Ning went home, the family was surprised and delighted, after knowing the ins and outs of the matter, A-Ning's parents pulled Ling Zijie to thank him vigorously, although he couldn't understand what they said, but the enthusiasm made him a little embarrassed.

Of course, what A-Ning said to her family is another version, and she didn't mention anything about her abilities, which is not something that ordinary people can accept, and what she tells them is even more troublesome.

A-Ning's father used the money given by Hu Tian to build a new house, bought a few ploughing cows, and sent her younger siblings to school, and the family's life has been greatly improved.

But this time A-Ning came back and knew A-Ning's situation in Huaxia, her father slapped himself in the mouth, saying that he was obsessed with money and almost ruined his daughter, and her mother was crying next to her, beating her father with her fist and complaining about him.

A-Ning wiped her tears and persuaded her parents, but persuaded the three of them to hold their heads and cry, which made Ling Zijie and the Mo sisters who were standing on the side a little embarrassed, and finally Ling Zijie opened his mouth to stop A-Ning's tears.

"Dad, Mom, my friends haven't eaten yet." A-Ning wiped away her tears and said with a smile at her mother.

Hearing that the benefactor hadn't eaten yet, Aning's parents quickly stopped their tears, said something they didn't understand to Ling Zijie, and turned around to prepare dinner.

Seeing the two old men go out, Ling Zijie took a long breath and said, "I can finally eat, I'm starving to death." ”

Hearing this guy's words, the two girls of the Mo family rolled their eyes and glared at him, the picture just now was so touching, why did this heartless guy only think about eating.

"Thank you." A-Ning sent the two old men out, turned around and said to Ling Zijie seriously.

Ling Zijie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm also bored after the college entrance examination, so I should go out for a trip, don't say, this trip is still very exciting, you say yes?" ”

"Anyway, thank you very much, I know that you are a good person and have helped me without asking for anything in return, I really appreciate it." A Ning's eyes were filled with tears, if it weren't for the person in front of him, he might still be tortured under Hu Tian's hands, it was he who gave him freedom and sent him home to reunite with his family.

"I know that unlike other people, you are strong, and you will go further than ordinary people in the future, there will be a lot of things to do, and you will become more powerful than now, but no matter when, no matter what you encounter, as long as you need me and need my ability, I will definitely help you, no matter what I am asked to do, I will be willing."

A-Ning said seriously with tears in her eyes, with a bright and happy smile on her face.

Listening to A-Ning's words, Ling Zijie put away his playful expression, came to her side and rubbed her head affectionately, "Okay, if I have trouble, I will definitely ask you for help, but now, be happy, don't cry anymore." ”

"Yes." A-Ning bit his lip and nodded, and plunged into Ling Zijie's arms.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, A-Ning took Ling Zijie and the Mo sisters to play around the village, and then sent them to the entrance of the village.

Ling Zijie smiled and waved at her, said goodbye, and led the Mo sisters to the way they came, while A-Ning stood at the entrance of the village until their figures completely disappeared into the distance.

"Why are you helping her?" On the way, Mo Hanyan asked Ling Zijie.

"Didn't I say it, I'm bored during the holidays, so I want to come over here for a walk and send her home by the way."

"Is it really that simple?" Mo Hanyan looked at him with slanted eyes, "But, I feel that A-Ning is different from you." ”

"What's the difference, don't think about all that mess all day." Ling Zijie pouted.

"It's just different, I saw it when she was holding you yesterday, I don't believe you asked Yunyan." Mo Hanyan winked at the little girl on the side, and the little girl understood and hurriedly nodded.

"Yes, Sister A-Ning hugged you and cried so sadly yesterday."

Ling Zijie sighed a little speechlessly, "What do you know about a yellow-haired girl, if you don't learn something good with your sister, you will know and ponder these gossips all day long." ”

"I know gossip." Hearing Ling Zijie's words, the little girl raised her head proudly, "I saw it from my grandfather, but my grandfather said that it was very complicated, and he couldn't teach me until I grew up." ”

"This ......" Ling Zijie and Mo Hanyan glanced at each other, both of them were full of black lines, is this little girl deliberately selling cute?

"What's wrong? Am I wrong? The little girl hugged Uncle Ah Huang and raised her head and asked blankly.

"No, you're right." Ling Zijie said helplessly, then turned to Mo Hanyan and said, "We need to find a place now and study your task first." ”

"Okay." Hearing that Ling Zijie was finally going to help them complete the task, the two girls nodded in unison, their faces full of excitement.

In a hotel in Wei Luojie, Mo Hanyan took out a photo and handed it to Ling Zijie.

"This is this person, called Babanhan, a small leader under Cuenca, judging from the information given to us by the family, he should be in charge of a drug production den under Cuenca, and that den seems to be in Vietnam, very close to the Golden Triangle."

"Oh? Interesting. Ling Zijie took the photo with some surprise, he didn't know this Babanhan, but that Cuenca had been in contact with him when he was on a mission before, he was a ruthless character, a bigwig-level figure in the Golden Triangle, and he had a private army under his hands.

"If it's Cuenca, it might be troublesome, but if it's such a small boss, it shouldn't be a big problem." Looking at the photo, Ling Zijie smiled slightly.