After the two of them entered the villa arranged for them by Yi Shaodong, they first walked upstairs and downstairs, until they didn't see anything terrible, and then they chose a room to rest.

"I'll just do it."

An Zili first picked a bedroom near the staircase, Qin Ming saw that An Zili had chosen, he pointed to the bedroom next door and said:

"Then I'll sleep here at night."

After choosing a room, the two of them stood in the corridor and chatted for a few more words, and then went back to their rooms.

Taking out two defensive talismans and pasting them on the bedroom door and window successively, Qin Ming was a little relieved. Take off your coat and hang it on a hanger.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, Qin Ming turned on the faucet on the sink, took some water and slapped it on his face.

In the past, when he had a headache, washing his face a few times would always alleviate it, but now this home remedy has not worked.

He didn't dare to be careless, because the last time he had such a bad headache was when the ghost eye appeared.

"I hope it's not me too careful."

Qin Ming muttered to himself in the mirror, and wanted to turn around and go out, but the ghost eye at the center of his eyebrows came out at this time. And with the appearance of the ghost eye, he also gave birth to a feeling that is difficult to describe.

It was as if someone, something, was constantly sending a signal to him, eager for him to come closer.

In the process, the ghost eye restlessly turned around his eyebrows, and then stopped suddenly, and the whole eyeball seemed to be about to drill out, and it was filled with dense black blood.

Just when Qin Ming was frightened to feel the changes from the ghost eye, outside the villa, the dark attribute that was originally shrouded in the hospitality area also began to slowly gather around here.

In the next room, An Zili, who was sitting on the head of the bed, also seemed to feel the changes in the outside world, and her black eyes instantly turned cyan, but she was not looking out the window, but at Qin Ming's room.

The majestic aura of life kept leaving An Zili's body, she seemed to want to do something, but she didn't know if she had changed her mind, and with a light sigh, she saw that the aura that had drifted out before had returned to her body......

How long the Yi family has been rooted in this Yiyang Mountain, except for a limited number of people in the family, the vast majority of people are not clear.

After many renovations, the buildings in the living quarters and other areas have evolved with the times and become more modern.

There are only a few places left that still have some traces of time.

Like the "Yiyang House" where Yi Shaodong's family lives, it is one of them.

"Didi!!"

Yi Shaodong honked the horn outside the door of the house, and soon saw the two rusty doors, which had changed color under the erosion of wind and rain, were pushed open by someone inside.

"Young Master Dong, aren't you afraid that the head of the house will say you when you drive in?"

After the door opened, a middle-aged man in his 40s hurriedly ran out.

"Uncle Feng, you know me best since I was a child, I will be afraid of being told by my father?

I'm obviously most afraid that he will beat me, okay. ”

The middle-aged man who was called "Uncle Feng" by Yi Shaodong was a servant of their family. Similar to the position of the ancient steward.

However, even though he is a servant, he still respects Feng Bo very much. Feng Bo is also very good to him, every time he his father in the past, it is thanks to Feng Bo's desperate persuasion of his father that he can live until now.

If it weren't for the other party, he might have been beaten to death by his father.

"Young Master Dong, when will you grow up?"

Seeing that Yi Shaodong was still naughty, Feng Bo sighed a little worriedly.

Feng Bo is his father's absolute confidant, and he is also a person who is imprisoned by old things, so he often educates him on behalf of his father.

"Uncle Feng, I won't drive the car in, lest my father really beat me, you can help find a place to park."

Yi Shaodong didn't give Feng Bo a chance to lecture him, and after getting out of the car, he threw the key to him, and ran away with a whirlwind under his feet.

"If Young Master Dong keeps doing this...... What should the Yi family do? ”

Seeing that Yi Shaodong disappeared in the blink of an eye, the sorrow on Feng Bo's face standing in front of the gate suddenly became thicker.

"I think I don't know how to learn, when I'm Adou who can't help up, in fact, I know it in my heart."

Yi Shaodong complained in his heart as he ran, the reason why he was unwilling to get involved in many things and seemed very stubborn was not that he was essentially this kind of person, but that he had seen it through.

To put it bluntly, he knew exactly what he wanted.

He wants to live as he thinks he is, not as someone else's mind.

Running all the way to the study where his father was, Yi Shaodong restrained his breath, then took a deep breath and knocked on the door with some trepidation.

"Dad, I'm here."

Yi Shaodong whispered, and his father's angry voice came from the study:

"Get in!"

"Okay."

He didn't dare to say anything, because his father had been urging him since two hours ago, but he had dragged him until now, and if he didn't get angry, it wouldn't be his father.

Pushing open the door, he didn't dare to breathe in, and Yi Shaodong found that his father was practicing calligraphy with a brush.

There was no light in the room, but on the windowsill, with an oil lamp that was almost extinct outside.

"When will you become obedient?"

Yi Chuanchen put down the brush in his hand, turned to Yi Shaodong, who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and said with hatred.

Yi Shaodong didn't say anything until his father asked again:

"You've settled in with your two friends?"

"Well, the reason I'm late is because I'm having dinner with them.

After all, I came from afar, and I had to do my best to be a landlord.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss of face for our Yi family. ”

"Have you ever had the face of being a member of the Yi family?"

Yi Chuanchen snorted coldly, obviously thinking that Yi Shaodong was simply talking nonsense.

"Sit down, I have something to tell you."

Listening to his father's words, Yi Shaodong dared to sit down, and after drinking a sip of water with a dry mouth, he asked curiously:

"Dad, what the hell did you find me? God mysterious. ”

"I want to ask you a question."

Yi Chuanchen did not answer Yi Shaodong, but suddenly asked a rhetorical question.

"What's the problem?" Yi Shaodong was a little weak-hearted.

"What would you do if one day, when I am old enough to even move, and I can only survive by your care?"

"What's the problem?"

Yi Shaodong felt inexplicable, but still replied:

"I must be taking care of you, Dad, am I so unfilial in your heart?"

Yi Chuanchen didn't answer directly, but asked him again:

"Then if it was your grandfather who fell and needed me to take care of him, but I abandoned him and ran away, do you think I did the right thing?"

"Uh...... Dad, if you really did that, you must have your reasons. ”

"Even if I have a reason, do you think it's right?"

"Not quite right......

Yi Shaodong faintly had a bad premonition.

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