Chapter 117: The most painful thing is the pain of parting

Liao Qiu is very poor. [with _ dreams] ะต

How poor?

I remember that when I came, the shipping fee of the ferry was still the money that Ge Erdan earned by relying on live broadcast women's clothes to prostitute herself.

Don't get me wrong, Ge Erdan's live broadcast was a failure because he didn't have money in his pocket to find a young lady, but he successfully exposed an illegal health care place and won a commendation from the police.

That's how I made the money for the ferry consignment.

If it weren't for Zhao Ke picking them up at the ferry, they wouldn't even have the money to refuel their cars.

But Liao Qiu was rich.

How rich is it?

His parents were both high-level executives at the space company.

As long as he is willing to make a phone call obediently and cry to tell his father the news that he has failed to start a business.

I believe that his father will drive that Bugatti to pick him up and inherit hundreds of millions of assets.

But Liao Qiu can't look down on this money.

Because of his grandmother, he left him a fortune that was enough to make all the ghosts and gods bend their waists.

To put it simply, Liao Qiu is very rich, whether it is in the underworld or in the yang world.

This guy is a rich second generation with money.

It's just that, compared to the stack of money that Fang just threw out, Liao Qiu was more distressed by the three treasure notes with a denomination of 10,000 that were torn off by the three ghost soldiers.

Because only these three pieces of money are made by the willpower he earned from the ghosts during this time.

For Liao Qiu, this is the money that really belongs to him.

Picking up the pieces on the ground again, Liao Qiu raised his foot and kicked on the ass of a bad man: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, help me carry people up." โ€

Liao Qiu clearly remembered that this mountain road was not easy to walk.

Because there is a large bluestone paving on the way up the mountain, if a living person steps on it, he will be fixed on it and will not move.

Only a ghost can climb up.

"You've gone too far!"

Yin Cha, who was kicked awake, opened his eyes a little annoyed, only to see Liao Qiu slap him in the face.

Under the loud slap, a golden treasure bill was pasted on the ghost's face.

Immediately, the ghost immediately got up from the ground angrily and put his other face on it: "One more slap, our brothers, send you up together." โ€

Liao Qiu: "......"

A group of yin cha got up from the ground, put the white sails in their hands together, formed a temporary sedan chair, and lifted Zhao Ke and the four people up.

"Hey, why is there a card at the foot of the mountain all of a sudden?"

Liao Qiu sat in front and asked the yin on the side.

As soon as they heard this, the faces of several yin chasers suddenly became unkind.

I only heard a yin cha scolding: "I don't know that thing that lacks morality, I stole the soul suppression bricks laid here, those soul suppression bricks were originally to prevent some fierce spirits from approaching the city of vain death, but there was no one left that was stolen." โ€

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched on the side.

Immediately looked at the nose and the nose and the heart, looking like an old god was at ease, and the fugue was too empty, of course he would not admit that he had pried all the big bluestones on this road away.

"So, those big bluestones that can fix the soul are gone?"

"No, what you are stepping on now is fake, just fooling around, after all, such a big loss, and you can't report it to the top, you can only make a fake outside, deal with it, otherwise how can you mobilize us to live a hard life under the mountain."

"Yes, pay attention to this bullshit, it's the latest batch of ghosts to put it forward, I heard that this thing is still an official in the yang world, and they can catch this kind of thing!"

The words of the two ghosts were finished.

I saw Liao Qiu stunned: "Then we are still slowly using you to carry what to do, let us down, we will go by ourselves!" โ€

The speed of these yin is simply too slow.

When they walked up, the price gem on Miaomiao's chest was probably going to be consumed.

Although it didn't affect it, Liao Qiu wanted to buy He Quanshun a little more time, even if it was a few minutes longer, it would be better, and he left in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Immediately, the group jumped down from the white sail and planned to walk up.

However, Zhao Ke thought about it, and finally did not go with Liao Qiu and them, but plunged into the woods.

I'm going to hide where I was last time and wait and see what happens.

However, Zhao Ke believes that this time the matter is very simple, because it is just to send in an undead soul, this kind of thing is originally the duty of the dead city, and no one will interfere with it.

The rest can be left to Liao Qiu.

Of course, there is another reason, Zhao Ke really doesn't want to see this kind of parting, he is afraid that after he sees it, he can't help but think about the old man, afraid that he will cry.

So it's better to stay away, at least no one will see it if you cry, and it's not a shame.

Follow the mountain road all the way up.

Lonely in the dark, the city of vain death, coiled in the mountains, the huge city, like an ancient monster, is silent here, quietly sleeping.

Liao Qiu looked at the vain city in front of him, and thought of his grandmother for a while, and suddenly felt a little sour in the bridge of his nose.

"It's here!"

Saying this, Liao Qiu turned his head to look at He Quanshun.

saw He Quanshun standing, five meters behind him, but he was holding Miaomiao tightly.

His eyes looked at the city of vain and stood there dumbfounded.

His expression was very anxious, and his confused eyes were full of confusion.

"Is Miaomiao going to be here?"

The huge city and the city walls stretch for thousands of miles, so that there is no end in sight.

Behind the bronze gate in front of you is a different world.

When you think of Miao Miao going to die alone in the city in vain in the future, what kind of world is it for a seven-year-old girl?

What will Miao Miao encounter inside?

She is only seven years old, will she be able to take care of herself?

What if someone bullies her!

Such confusion.

When he sent Miaomiao to school, it was also produced.

If they can, I believe that every parent would prefer their children to be able to be by their side.

I believe that every parent's inner worry when their child is sent to school will stop in front of the school gate and stare at the school gate for a moment.

The only difference is that the school will still be closed and the boarding will be closed.

Eventually, the child will return home.

Isn't that wonderful...... This time, I won't go back.

In a daze, He Quanshun didn't know when an extra dagger appeared in his hand.

Hold the dagger horizontally in front of your eyes.

This dagger is very beautiful, and the unique pattern has a red streamer flashing from time to time.

This is one of his few silver stamps.

With the ability to break armor, it is the most convenient weapon He Quanshun uses.

It's just that at this time, the dagger is in his hand, and He Quanshun no longer thinks of how to use this dagger to kill the enemy in front of him.

It's thinking that the person who is pierced by this dagger should die a happy death......

Liao Qiu looked back at He Quanshun, who seemed to be in a demonic condition, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he screamed, "What are you going to do!" โ€

He Quanshun was stunned for a moment.

looked down at the daughter in his arms, and showed a frank smile in his doting eyes.

Raised his head and looked at Liao Qiu: "Miaomiao is alone inside, she will definitely call her father when she wakes up, when he can't see me, he will definitely cry, he will be sad, he will be very scared, I want to accompany her." โ€

As he spoke, he saw He Quanshun raise the dagger in his hand.

"Hiss~~ Don't."

Liao Qiu hurriedly turned around and wanted to stop him, but he was just an ordinary person, and the distance of five meters was as far away as a moat at this moment.

He Quanshun could only watch as He Quanshun raised the dagger above his head.

He Quanshun closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Miaomiao, don't be afraid, everything has a father!" โ€

"Daddy!"

The childish voice echoed in He Quanshun's ears, making He Quanshun seem to hear his daughter's call, "Yes!" Miao Miao is urging me. โ€

"Daddy!"

Another shout, only this time the voice was full of anxiety.

He Quanshun was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes and lowered his head following the voice, and saw that Miaomiao didn't know when she had woken up.

A pair of dark and bright eyes on his thin cheeks stared anxiously at him.

"Ding~ๅ’ฃ~"

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He Quanshun looked at his daughter who woke up, as if he was in a different world.

"Miaomiao, you, you're awake."

For a while, He Quanshun, a dignified man, couldn't stop tears flowing out of his eyes.

His hands hugged Miao Miao tightly in his arms.

"Dad, am I doing something wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong, it's all Dad's fault."

He Quanshun looked up at the sky, hoping to pour the tears that were about to gush into the back of his pupils, he was trying, not wanting the sadness to spread, but he couldn't suppress the impact of distress, and the tears in his eyes were accumulating more and more.

Miao Miao reached out to wipe away the tears on He Quanshun's cheeks, opened her hands and gently hugged He Quanshun's chest, closed her eyes and felt the sound of her father's strong heartbeat.

"I'm leaving, there's a mother-in-law calling me over there."

"Mother-in-law??"

He Quanshun raised his head in a daze, and a kind old lady held a cane in one hand, standing in front of the gate of the city of vain death, watching quietly.

"Grandma!"

Liao Qiu's eyes lit up, he actually saw his grandmother standing there, her eyes were red, and she wanted to rush over in three or two steps.

He had something to say, and a longing to tell her.

It's just that when Liao Qiu rushed over, he found that no matter how he ran, he always seemed to be standing still.

"Dad, the old woman said that she would take care of me, don't worry, take care of yourself, and eat on time, don't drink, don't smoke, and finally live well."

The daughter leaned on her chest and muttered to herself, like a house-like tone, inch by inch into He Quanshun's heart.

Under the involuntary sobbing, He Quanshun didn't even dare to look at Miaomiao again.

"Go, go, go!"

He gently pushed away Miaomiao, the palm that had always been as steady as Mount Tai, but it was trembling greatly, trying his best to control the emotions in his heart, he didn't even dare to open his eyes, he knew that if he didn't let go at this time, he was really reluctant to let go again.

Miao Miao nodded, reluctantly turned around, and walked towards the old woman standing at the gate of the city.

But in a few moments, he looked back at his father.

Suddenly, he paused, a flush appeared on his thin cheeks, and he turned around and shouted with all his might: "Dad! โ€

He Quanshun suddenly opened his eyes and looked.

Miao Miao waved at him: "Dad, I love you." โ€

Suddenly, He Quanshun's chest seemed to be galloping with thousands of fierce horses, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't even shout a word.

The vision in front of him has been blurred by tears, and thousands of words have accumulated in He Quanshun's chest for a long time, and finally He Quanshun waved his hand: "Miaomiao, Dad loves you too......"