The old ghosts have seen a lot and have a lot of experience, but they seem to have reached a consensus, and some secrets that Qin Kun wants to know will not be told to him.

Most of the guys in the path of life and death have this mysterious appearance, but I didn't expect the ghost to be the same.

Qin Kun didn't ask why, and he didn't care.

On the ninth day, Qin Kun actually received a letter.

The letter was written by Zuo Jinchen, saying that Qin Kun's mobile phone was turned off and he couldn't be contacted, so he inquired with Bafang Fishing House and found out that he was in Maoshan. In the letter, Zuo Jinchen asked Qin Kun to accompany him to the magic capital.

……

……

A day later, at Jinling Station, Qin Kun saw Zuo Jinchen with red and swollen eyes, who was accompanied by Li Chong and Chai Ziyue.

Zuo Jinchen stood in place like a living dead, without speaking or making any movements, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

Chai Ziyue was by Zuo Jinchen's side, Qin Kun frowned, and looked at Li Chong: "What's the matter?" ”

He kept his face calm, not angry and arrogant, and an aura came out of his body.

Li Chong lit a cigarette and sighed: "It's not an outsider to provoke, it's a family matter." ”

Flicked the cigarette ash, Li Chong's nose spewed out two puffs of smoke: "Uncle Cui is dying." ”

……

The magic capital is as prosperous as ever.

Out of the station, Wan Wanlang drove to pick him up in person, and everyone drove all the way to the hospital.

The Huangpu River rolls into the sea, not far from the river, in a VIP ward.

The calla lilies on the windowsill have withered, the whole ward is filled with a dead smell, the inherent smell of disinfectant water in the hospital is not immune to vulgarity in the VIP ward, in addition to that, there is a fishy stench.

"Master ......"

On the side of the bed, Cui Honghu saw Zuo Jinchen coming, and saluted with red eyes.

Zuo Jinchen touched Cui Honghu's head and looked at the head of the bed without saying a word.

On the hospital bed, it was judged that the head of the family, Cui Wu, was really dying. His withered skin, lying there like a living dead, his eyes blank and dull, struggled to get up, tugging at the tube he was sticking into, but in vain.

"No life, lie down, Master has come to see you."

Zuo Jinchen sat on the edge of the bed and touched Cui Wusheng's head.

Cui Wuming was more than seventy years old, and he was touched by his master, and two lines of muddy old tears flowed.

"Master......"

The voice was faint, the middle qi was weak, and there was almost no intake of qi. Qin Kun looked around the ward, there was not only a dead air that was permeating here, but also a coercion that was unwilling to dissipate.

Cui has no life, I don't want to die......

Qin Kun stood there, Cui Wuming let go of his master's hand and stretched out towards Qin Kun, Qin Kun held it: "Old Cui, explain your last words." ”

Cui Wuming's face flushed with anger: "Dog's mouth...... Can't spit it out...... Ivory! ”

The faint words of the gun were like a broom hitting his head, Qin Kun scratched his head and smiled: "I generally don't sell favors to others." Nothing to ask for? ”

Cui Wuming was stunned, and suddenly a little excited, before he understood the meaning of Qin Kun's words.

"Honghu's life is hard...... My master is very old...... Inconvenient to take care of...... ...... for me Take care of him! ”

"Little things."

Qin Kun patted the back of Cui Wusheng's hand, didn't say anything, and walked to the outside of the ward alone.

Through the glass, Zuo Jinchen's back was indeed much older, and Qin Kun was a little unbearable.

This is the judge.

Insist on the righteous sect in your heart.

For them, as long as it is possible to threaten the life and death of Huaxia, they can be killed.

Does cold-bloodedness also mean justice?

"You go out first, I have something to say to Wuming." Zuo Jinchen was depressed and waved his hand with difficulty.

Outside the ward, the atmosphere was silent.

Cui Honghu's mood was also very low, he was hugged by Chai Ziyue, patted twice comfortingly, and began to cry.

This is a child without a home.

was picked up by Zuo Jinchen and raised by Cui Wuming.

The judge is his home, and the master and master are his relatives.

Master's time is short, which arouses the sourness in Cui Honghu's heart, and after the tears welled up, he couldn't stop.

Chai Ziyue touched Cui Honghu's head and said comforting words, but it didn't work, Cui Honghu also knew that his emotions would make the two old people in the ward more uncomfortable, so he forcibly held back after crying for a while, and sobbed silently.

Qin Kun sat on the sofa and silently lit a cigarette.

Li Chong also sat next to him.

The black tiger is the most emotional person in Douzong, the tiger's eyes are red, and he is simply separated from life and death, taking him to think about the worst as much as possible, what if Jing Sansheng dies? What if it's Ge Zhan? If the Dou Sect senior was about to leave suddenly, what should he do?

"Qin Kun ......"

"Huh?"

"Jing Sansheng gave birth to him, he won't die so easily, right?"

Li Chong licked his teeth and asked carefully.

Qin Kun said: "You live under one roof, ask me as an outsider, how do I know." Are you still messing with Jing Laohu? ”

"Nope."

"Li Chong, you're 30."

"Yes."

"Jing Sansheng is your father."

"It's not!" Li Chong suddenly spoke, "I'm a wild seed. I inquired, in the Tao of life and death, there are few biological bloodlines. ”

Smack, Qin Kun slapped him: "Uncle Ge has tested the blood of you and Jing Laohu." ”

Li Chong covered his face: "The results of the blood test can also be faked." We're all adults, who hasn't played this trick of covering up the facts? ”

Qin Kun didn't want to tell him that after Jing Laohu's karmic fire mark disappeared, he could reproduce future generations.

"Even if not, what are you going to do?" Qin Kun asked again.

Li Chong had no answer.

Qin Kun said: "Even if it is a wild seed, there is a man who is willing to raise you, in the name of your father, and does not ask you to change your surname, Jing Laohu did nothing wrong, right?" ”

"He abandoned my mom."

Li Chong's confidence was already insufficient, so he muttered, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the ceiling: "Forget it, what you said is good." I never dared to face the reality, and I didn't ask him for some details. There are some things that I should know at the age when I should know. ”

Qin Kun did not continue to dwell on this topic, but fell into a long silence.

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……

As people get older and more mature, they become fond of thinking and rarely talk.

Qin Kun became a spectator and stayed in the hospital for three days until Cui Wuming died.

Mid to late June.

The sun is just right, but it can't sweep away the gloom in my heart.

The head of the sentenced family, Choi, died at the age of 71.

Cui Wuming had few friends before his death, and there were not many people at the memorial service.

Qin Kun, Li Chong, Wan Wanlang, Chai Ziyue, Cui Honghu, five people, plus an older old man, held a small farewell ceremony.

The funeral makeup was made by Qin Kun, and the staff of the funeral home were amazed, and several mortuaries wanted to come and ask for advice, but they were glared back by Li Chong.

Cui Wuming lay there peacefully, as if he was asleep, and on the body was the paper money scattered by Zuo Jinchen's own hands.

Then, pushed into the crematorium.

"A person's death is like a lamp going out, and a pinch of ashes mourns."

"In the next life, we will be companions, drink wine and sit on the balcony together."

"Soul, fly when you should fly, don't love the world!"

The ashes were scattered in the Huangpu River, and everyone listened to Zuo Jinchen talking to himself and accompanying him to say his final goodbye.

At the mouth of the sea, seabirds are circling and the breeze is blowing.

After the ashes were scattered, Zuo Jinchen put away all his emotions, looked at Cui Honghu and said, "From now on, you will be the head of the judging family." ”

"Master ......" Cui Honghu was terrified.

Zuo Jinchen raised his hand to stop him: "Demon Capital, the old man will never come again." If you need help with anything, find your brother and sister. Someone is bullying you, looking for Buyeo Mountain to be in charge. Honghu, you have grown up, it's time to fly. ”

Zuo Jinchen came suddenly.

It also walked suddenly.

That night, Li Chong and his wife left with him, and Qin Kun was arranged here to take care of Cui Honghu for a while.

Qin Kun has no opinion on this.

If you come out to play, you can stay in the magic capital for a while.

……

Cui Honghu has just finished the high school entrance examination, which was originally a relaxing holiday, but it has become like this, and the mood is unpleasant.

A rebellious child can change a lot if his life changes. Especially the death of an important loved one in his life.

Magic City, a six-story brick building.

The room is full of old furniture.

I don't know how many years the refrigerator has been used, the Haier brothers on it have turned white, and the coffee table is not. There is only one folding table in the room, and the total area does not exceed 70 square meters.

"You live there." Cui Honghu pointed to Master's room.

Qin Kun entered the house, the house was connected to the balcony, with flowers and plants, and a small wooden table was placed inside, which was covered with felt, which should be the place where Cui Wuming practiced calligraphy.

The bed was hard and the old man seemed to like it.

There is a portrait hanging on the wall, Qin Kun is not unlucky, there are two photo frames at the head of the bed, a black and white photo, it is a group photo of Cui Wuming and Zuo Jinchen, and the words at the bottom are 'Ai disciple is ten years old, taken in People's Park'. In the photo, Cui Wuming is riding a wooden horse and smiling very happily.

A color photo of Cui Wuming and Cui Honghu is a group photo, and the words at the bottom are still 'Ai Disciple is ten years old, taken in People's Park'. In the photo, Cui Honghu is wearing a veil, riding a wooden horse, and smiling very happily.

"Don't touch it!"

Cui Honghu saw Qin Kun holding a photo frame and stood at the door and warned.

Qin Kun glanced at it, Cui Honghu was stunned, and muttered, "I mean, don't break it......"

"How is the summer vacation arranged? Uncle Zuo left me here, I think I should accompany you around. ”

Qin Kun put the photo frame away and asked Cui Honghu what he meant.

Cui Honghu said: "Do you know how to play games? ”

Qin Kun blinked: "Not really." ”

Cui Honghu flattened his mouth: "Then don't use it, I don't want to go anywhere else." ”