Chapter 122: Don't Let Go of Death
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Because Xue Batian was anxious to see his biological father for the last time, he didn't care about other things, and followed the servant to a large courtyard and then entered a certain room.
Xue Fanxin walked behind, not as anxious as Xue Batian, although the pace was slightly faster, but her attention was on the people and things around her.
There were many people in the courtyard, men and women, old and young, at least hundreds.
These people all looked at her when Xue Fanxin walked in, and most of those people's eyes were the same as those of the servants outside, only a few of them had deep expressions or didn't change much, as if they were calculating something.
Xue Fanxin has experienced betrayal and life and death, and has a relatively deep understanding of human nature, and when she swept it over, she didn't have a good impression of those people in the Xue family, so she didn't bother to pay attention to them and walked to the front room.
When I entered the room, I saw people, a group of strangers, these people were much darker than those outside, although no one spoke, but their facial expressions and eyes were revealing all kinds of information.
The Xue family is really complicated enough.
But it's right to think about it, a family with a history of thousands of years, there are so many family members alone that you can't remember, and the open and secret battles between the various doors and rooms are simply a bloodless battlefield.
Xue Fanxin really didn't want to have anything to do with these people, so he didn't pay attention to anyone when he entered the room, walked to the bedside, and watched Xue Batian say his last goodbye to the dying person on the bed, and secretly sighed in his heart: Some people are cheap, they don't know how to cherish it when they are alive, and they are ready to die to express their guilt and apologies, is it useful?
It's a fart, it's just to add sorrow to the living.
"Tian'er, who is this kid?" The old man who was lying on the bed saw Xue Fanxin, his eyes suddenly enlarged, as if he was shocked, he was obviously on the verge of dying, and he was about to lose his breath, but at this moment, he suddenly sat up, staring at Xue Fanxin with both eyes.
Xue Batian helped the old family master and said heavily: "Dad, this is my granddaughter, my own granddaughter, called Fanxin." โ
"Granddaughter, own granddaughter?" The old man was even more excited, beckoned to Xue Fanxin, and motioned for her to come over, "Child, come over and let grandpa Tai take a look." โ
Xue Fanxin was a little hesitant, and it wasn't until Xue Batian gave her a look that she slowly stepped forward, came to the old master, and said with great difficulty: "It's too ...... Grandpa ......"
The old man held Xue Fanxin's hand and became more excited, and shouted excitedly: "Good, good, it's really good, good!" Haha......"
"Uh." This grandfather's reaction seems to be a little abnormal!
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xue Batian saw that the old master was reacting so violently, and the old master's vitality was rapidly draining, which made him very anxious.
Except for Xue Batian, everyone in the house looked at the old master in confusion, and they didn't understand why the old master reacted so much when he saw Xue Fanxin.
"You, you ......" The old master held Xue Fanxin's hand tightly, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't say it, and he swallowed his hanging breath after all, but even if he had lost his breath, he still held Xue Fanxin's hand tightly, and he really didn't let go.
Xue Fanxin felt that the old master was very inexplicable, after the old master died, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but the problem was that she couldn't pull it back at all, and one of her hands was pulled by the old master.
This old man, he won't let go of her hand even if he dies, what is he doing?
Should you be dead and pull her to be a backpad, right?
Just when Xue Fan had this conjecture in his heart, a deep voice came from behind him, "It seems that the master likes this girl very much, so it is better to let her guard the spirit of the master." โ