Childe and I were silent under the tree for a long time, but in fact, this matter is still his private matter after all. Participation or non-participation can hardly change anything.

And I don't want to believe that Childe is the kind of person who will change his will by someone else's words. Besides, I have always appeared as Xiaowen's aunt before, and then I slowly became familiar with my son.

Although Xiaowen's matter is regrettable, it has passed after all. What right do I have to ask Gongzi to be responsible for Xiaowen, besides, they have always been a master-servant relationship.

Even if it was a former lover, it is impossible for one party to come back now. Then it doesn't matter if the other party is on top of others, and this kind of thing is not something that can be done without requirements.

I looked at Xiaowen's remnant soul and then looked at the son next to me, and said lightly: "I think Xiaowen will definitely bless you, after all, she also hopes that you can be happy." ”

As I spoke, I reached out and gently touched the bottle, the moment my phone touched it. The remnant soul of Xiaowen in the bottle suddenly lit up, flashing like countless fireflies flying inside the bottle.

I looked back at Childe, but saw that he was silent and also looked at Xiaowen's remnant soul. I slowly reached back my hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a long time, Childe said slowly: "Thank you An'an." ”

I looked at him and smiled faintly and said, "You're welcome." ”

Maybe that's the only thing I can say now, looking at Childe's side face I silently withdrew. In my heart, I felt like I had stuffed something, and I was a little uncomfortable.

My son and Ming Yichen were waiting for me at the gate of the small courtyard, and they didn't rush to ask anything when they saw me come out. They all kept silent and walked out quietly.

All the way out of the underworld, my son took my hand and shook it before asking, "Mom, what did the son say to you?" Why, I see that you have been absent-minded since you came out. ”

I couldn't help but relax, looked at my son and smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, it's just about a little girl who died before you were born." ”

"Oh."

The youngest son agreed lightly, looking clear. Don't ask any more, take my hand and walk forward silently.

On the contrary, Ming Yichen has been working hard to be an invisible person since he came out, and we are not far away. Anyway, his son didn't pay attention to him, and he wouldn't take the initiative to come over.

As soon as my son interrupted my thoughts, I stopped thinking about the past, looked down at my son and asked slowly, "Shall we go to find Long Jiaojiao?" ”

My son looked at me and asked, "Mom, are you tired?" If you're tired, we might as well go tomorrow. ”

Looking at my son, I couldn't help but nodded, tired but not tired. It's just that after coming out of the underworld, the whole person's mood is not very good, and I don't want to see Long Jiaojiao like this.

My son didn't say anything more, and led me towards the ghost world. After a while, we arrived at the main hall, and I looked at my son and said slowly, "Xiao Chen, you go and get busy." I walked around by myself. ”

As he spoke, he smiled at his son and let go of the hand holding his son, anyway, there would be no danger if he had already reached the ghost world. Besides, I basically know the roads here, and my son has nothing to worry about.

It's just that Xiao Chen still turned his head and glanced at Ming Yichen not far from me, but he didn't say anything in the end. Just watching me leave after a few words, I couldn't help but sigh as I looked at the back of my youngest son leaving.

But even I don't know what I'm sighing for, maybe it's just a simple sigh of fate.

Xiaowen is like this, and I am not like this. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Ming Yichen beside me, but I saw that he had already arrived at my side.

Looking at his side face, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, and slowly walked towards the apse. Before I knew it, I had arrived at the room where I had been living before, and I realized that it was the innermost room in a long corridor.

But there was nothing on either side of the hallway, which is why it was so quiet. I pushed the door open and walked in, and the thick smell of blood still seemed to linger here.

I couldn't help but frown, and I felt a tingling in my heart. Suddenly, I felt that there was a pair of hands behind my back to support me, but when I turned around, it was Shen Yichen.

I hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid him, pushed the door open, and walked out. Only then could I take a few big breaths, thinking about the dream in front of me as I walked.

I suddenly felt a little strange and immediately stopped. Just as Ming Yichen behind him followed, I reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Turning it up vigorously, I saw that a red mark appeared on his arm. It was when he was unconscious that he grabbed my wrist and was cut by me.

I couldn't help but be stunned, desperately searching in my mind for the appearance of Ming Yichen's wrist before. But I don't know why, I feel like my mind is a little messed up.

His wrist should have no scars in my memory, but I don't know why every time I remember it. A wrist that doesn't have a scar in your mind will overlap with a wrist that has a scar.

So much so that I myself became more and more confused about which was right. But the more this happens, the more suspicious I become, especially the scene where Ming Yichen is stabbed by her acting skills in the end.

I couldn't even tell if it was a dream or reality, otherwise why would she have been able to stop me from coming back. Why is it so true, why does Shen Yichen still leave scars.

But what I care about most is Yan Ji, and I just want to know if she's still alive. When I was in the city, everything was so confusing.

Although from a medical point of view, Yan Ji is 100% dead, but if you look at me now, you can see why I am suspicious.

If it hadn't been for that dream that let me know I really wanted to, I might have really thought that Yanji was dead. But now I don't think so, and if she's alive I'll give her a taste of despair.

I don't have the ability to do it myself, but I still have a son. This is something she didn't have, and I couldn't help but watch Ming Yichen pull the corners of her mouth and show a sneer.

"An An, what's wrong with you?"

He looked at me and asked slowly, inadvertently retracting his wrist from me.

"Is Yan Ji still alive?"

I looked at Ming Yichen and asked coldly, my heart was full of hatred at this moment.

Ming Yichen looked at me with a faint gaze that still didn't have any waves, and said slowly: "Maybe, anything can happen in this world." ”

I looked at him and nodded, and didn't say anything and kept walking.

The son's newly built small building is unusually conspicuous in the entire apse, as long as you raise your eyes to look at the sky, there is a dazzling brilliance.

So even if you don't know the way, you can successfully find it, and I walk side by side with Ming Yichen. All the way up the small building, I looked at him and said slowly: "You accompany me back, I want to ask Sichen how he is doing." ”

"Okay."

Ming Yichen sat next to me and agreed without hesitation, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment as soon as he stretched out his hand to me. looked at him and said lightly: "It's good for you to lead the way in front, I can do it myself." ”

He didn't say anything, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and I hurriedly chased after him. He's not very fast, and he thinks it's also to take care of my speed.

It's just that when he saw that I was catching up with him so quickly, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Immediately sped up a little more, and I looked at it with a faint smile and chased after it again.

In fact, as long as Ming Yichen doesn't deliberately want to get rid of me, it's no problem to catch up with him at my current speed. Besides, our speed now is much faster than usual, when Xiao Wu or my son took me back.

And Ming Yichen, you chased me forward, and before I knew it, I had already seen the neon of the city. Looking at those colorful lights, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a tightness in my wrist, and when I looked up, I saw that it was indeed Shen Yichen who reached out and grabbed my wrist. I pumped hard, but I didn't.

"We have to be careful when we go into the city."

He whispered that the force in his hand had increased a little more, and I immediately acquiesced without saying anything more. Anyway, I asked him to bring me back, and since I'm already here, I can only listen to him.

Shen Yichen led me for a moment, and then swept towards the neon light. He was really fast, and I didn't feel too strong this time.

In a few moments we were walking through the most splendid areas to where we lived. Except for a few street lights, it was pitch black everywhere.

Standing here, the cold wind was blowing, and even I couldn't help but shiver. If I were a ghost myself, I might be scared.

No wonder the Filipino maid would say that this place was like a haunted house, but I didn't think it was at all. But now that I'm standing here all of a sudden, I feel like I'm all over the place.

For a while, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Ming Yichen, thinking if it was because he had been here for a long time. But after thinking about it again, I realized that there seemed to be no normal person here except for me, a normal person.

And now even I'm out of shape, and it's weird that doesn't change here. Don't bother with these immediately, anyway, there is nothing to be afraid of now.

I don't want to believe that the guts are doing anything here, and I don't want to see whose territory this is. I strode in, and now I don't even need the key to the door.

Ming Yichen slowly turned on the light, and the room lit up in an instant. I hurried upstairs to my bedroom, grabbed my computer, and charged my phone.

Although it is already night here, it should be daytime when you want to come to Jing Sichen. So the time was just right for me, and Ming Yichen watched me busy looking for things.

He sat quietly on the couch and watched, and I didn't want him to do me a favor. Besides, I came back for another purpose, and it was more important than contacting my son.

That's my phone, and I remember that there were a lot of photos of me and Ming Yichen in that hand. And in those photos, most of them are dressed very casually.

My purpose was to see if there was any red mark on his wrist.