Chapter Eighty-Four: Dead or Not Dead

When they arrived at the wall, after Mo Feng and his grandson climbed over the wall, they saw a figure.

The figure curled up in the corner of the wall, crouching against the wall and holding its legs.

As if it saw Mo Feng and his grandson, it stood up suddenly, turned around and floated away.

Mo Feng frowned and scolded: "Stop!" ”

The figure did not stop, but continued to float away, Mo Feng naturally would not let it leave, raised his hand and grabbed it hard in the air, and an invisible force suddenly grabbed the ghost.

The ghost paused, and then Mo Feng spoke, "What the hell are you?" Why follow my friend? ”

The ghost figure didn't speak, it just slowly turned its head, revealing a pale face and glancing at Mo Feng's grandson.

Just one glance, he immediately turned his head away.

But it was also at this glance that the grandson's face suddenly turned pale and exclaimed: "Dad? You...... You're my dad? ”

Mo Feng was also stunned when he heard this, his hand loosened, and said, "It's your father?" ”

And that's what happened, the ghost suddenly floated away.

The grandson's face was ugly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"No~ Impossible, my dad can't be a ghost......" The grandson's voice was a little frightened, and he took out his mobile phone, and then pressed a number.

There was a busy tone on the phone, but no one answered!

A bad premonition suddenly enveloped his grandson's heart:

"Impossible, last night, my dad also sent me living expenses, and he also said that he would go back to his hometown in two days, and he couldn't die."

As he spoke, his eyes were moist.

Mo Feng said on the side: "Don't be sad first, it may not be your father." ”

"But~ how can I admit my mistake? I've seen it just now, even if it's just a glance. ”

The grandson clutched his mobile phone and hurriedly called home again.

After a while, the phone rang, he suppressed the worry in his heart, and asked calmly, "Mom, when will Dad go back?" ”

On the other end of the phone, the grandson's mother said, "He said he was going home tonight, what's wrong?" Still calling so late! ”

"Oh it's okay, I'm just asking...... That~ Dad is home, you give me a call. The grandson hung up the phone.

You could tell he was scared, and tears kept rolling in his eyes. The ghost he had just seen was exactly the same as his father, but~ he couldn't believe his father was dead.

Mo Feng patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "It's okay......"

After the grandson took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his mood, the phone rang after a while.

"Hey, Mom? Dad is back? Sun Tzu hurriedly asked.

On the phone, his mother said, "I'm back, and I've bought a lot of things." ”

The grandson breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said: "That's good~ Why can't his mobile phone get through?" ”

"Really? Then I don't know, you can tell your dad. "said, as if giving the phone to someone else.

Then a man with a somewhat soft voice and a very gentle tone said:

"Son? You saved some money for you yesterday, and you are about to go on vacation, so come back early for the New Year! ”

Although the grandson still felt that something was wrong, he still said yes: "I know Dad." ”

"Also, play less games, and don't always go out to the Internet café at night, you know?"

Hearing this, the grandson was stunned, but he still spoke: "I...... I know~"

"Okay, nothing else, come back early for the New Year~"

hung up the phone, but the grandson's heart rose again.

"Brother Feng, I have a bad premonition, my dad...... Maybe something really happened......" The grandson's voice trembled a little.

Mo Feng looked at his grandson and said, "Are you really sure that what you just saw was your father?" ”

"How could I have mistaken my own daddy? I went to the Internet café, I felt that someone was following, the game computer was closed, and the Internet café was closed~ I felt ......"

Mo Feng said: "Who are you, your father won't let you play games?" Like I told you on the phone? ”

"He also said that I should go back early for the New Year, and after saying it twice, I always felt that something was wrong. Brother Feng...... I don't know why I'm so panicked! The grandson looked sad.

Mo Feng licked his lips and asked, "Where is your hometown?" ”

"In the countryside, it takes more than three hours to make a car!" Sun Tzu said.

"That's it, you take leave tomorrow, and I'll accompany you to your hometown!" Mo Feng actually felt that his grandson's father might really be dead.

The grandson closed his eyes when he heard this, and a few tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

He seemed to want to cry, but he couldn't, and the feeling of holding it back made him very uncomfortable.

Mo Feng sighed and said, "What's your father's name?" ”

"Sun Dayong~" Sun Tzu's voice trembled and said: "He has been working in the city for me to study and for the family's expenses...... I~"

As if remembering that he was using his father's hard-earned money to play games, his voice was almost hoarse......

Mo Feng sighed again, not knowing what to say.

His parents have worked hard all their lives, and they also want to give Mo Feng a good future.

But unexpectedly, the small company that the two couples worked hard to manage finally collapsed. The two elders worked hard all their lives, and finally died in an accident while driving.

Mo Feng could feel the pain of losing a loved one, and he knew how sad his grandson would be if his father really died.

The grandson walked to the corner of the wall where the ghost was squatting, and when he got closer, he found that there was a piece of clothing here!

He squatted down and picked it up, and said with a slight trembling body:

"This coat belongs to my father, I bought it for him last year, and a hundred yuan is too expensive."

The grandson seemed to have determined that the ghost just now was his father, and he clutched the ordinary and cheap coat, and the cold touch made his heart cold.

Mo Feng stepped forward and said, "Let's go back to the dormitory first, I'll go with you early tomorrow morning, whether your father is dead or not, go back and see ......."

"Hmm~" The grandson agreed with a crying voice, and then returned to the dormitory with Mo Feng.

Early the next morning, Mo Feng went to ask for leave, and after thinking about it, he also asked Youyou.

After all, I completely offended the Zhou family and the martial arts family last time, Mo Feng is not by Youyou's side, and no one can say whether she will be in danger.

Then Mo Feng went to his hometown in the countryside with Youyou and his grandson.

After the car arrived in the town, they changed to a country van and finally arrived at a village in more than three hours.

The village is not big, but it's almost the New Year, and most of the people who work outside have returned, so it's quite lively.

With Mo Feng and Youyou, the grandson quickly arrived outside an earthen walled house.

Outside the house, he saw his mother drying things in the yard.

The grandson walked into the yard and shouted, "Mom! ”

When the woman saw her son return, she said happily, "My son has come back and is on vacation?" ”

"Come on, I didn't have class to come back today...... Where's Dad? Sun Tzu asked.

"Your dad only got home in the middle of the night last night, and he's still catching up on sleep."

After his mother finished speaking, the grandson was already walking towards the house.

Mo Feng and Youyou also quickly went in after greeting his mother.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Feng felt a yin qi, and his grandson was sitting in front of the bed at the moment, looking at a middle-aged man in his forties lying on the bed!

"Dad?" He cried out in a choked throat.

The middle-aged man on the bed made a flat and weak voice and said, "Why are you ~ back......"