Three days is not a long time, but it is not a short time, Peng Liyao almost understands how it works inside, but he always feels that Song Zhenqiang and his grandfather have something to hide from him.

On the night of the third day, Peng Liyao and Song Zhenqiang stood beside his grandfather, the old man's body was already very weak, although the old man's body had improved a little in the past three days, but everyone knew that his body was already at the end of the crossbow and could not last long.

When he finally closed his eyes, Peng Liyao felt a little touched in his heart, but the touch was not too great.

But when someone around him really died, Peng Liyao's body and mind seemed to be numb as if he was energized, and he only knew that he was talking, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

The next day, the sun finally showed its face on the horizon like a dazzling shrine, and a rising sun rose majestically over the rippling, glittering sea. The sun spread its golden radiant wings like a peacock opening its screen.

The plum blossoms are in full bloom, and one branch condenses into a string of snow, exuding a refreshing fragrance. The flowers of the plum are golden all over, like a stream carved from yellow wax, and only the rich fragrance can prove that they are real flowers growing on the tree.

Peng Liyao got up from the bed, he didn't have a deep feeling for the so-called, so his death didn't have much impact.

Song Zhenqiang stood outside Peng Liyao's room, his heart, like a lump of lead, cold and hard, falling in his chest, almost falling out.

Seeing Peng Liyao coming out, he said to Peng Liyao, "You come with me, I have something to give you, you come with me." "Those things now tell him that they should be fine, after all, they are all in the past.

Peng Liyao nodded and followed behind Song Zhenqiang, it seemed that Song Zhenqiang was planning to tell himself about the things they had hidden from him before, I don't know how much those things have to do with my parents, and I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the death of my parents.

When he came to a room, Song Zhenqiang handed Peng Liyao what he found, and then said to him, "Everything you want to know is here, you can see for yourself." "The rest of me can't do anything, and I can't give him my own advice, so let him judge for himself.

Peng Liyao nodded, and then sat in the room and looked at it, this seems to be his grandfather's diary, and it seems to be the diary they mentioned yesterday, but I don't know what Song Zhenqiang is doing to show himself this now?

The hesitation, worry, and uneasiness that I have never had before, like a nylon rope that is getting longer and longer and twisting is wrapped around Peng Liyao, what if I regret what I saw? This thought flashed in his heart like lightning, like a fire that ignited dry wood, and hope sprouted again, at least he knew it.

Sitting in the room, Peng Liyao calmed down his heart, sat on the chair and began to look at the diary in his hand, opened the diary and began to read.

XXXX year X month X day sunny

Now that Paradise Lost has begun to grow stronger in my hands, and now that everything is on track, things should gradually increase in the future.

Paradise Lost was the very beginning of me putting the Paranormal in front of everyone, and one day I can make the Anomalous Dominant Person.

XXXX year X month X day sunny

Today I met a girl who is also a supernatural and she gives me a good feeling, and the abilities of the two of us are similar, and the abilities of the future children will definitely be no problem after they are born.

Now that Paradise Lost is containing, there are more and more supernatural beings, but I didn't expect there to be so many supernatural beings in this world, and my goal is just around the corner.

XXXX year X month X day sunny

When I went out today, I encountered something that made people angry, there were people with abilities who were being bullied, why did they have such a powerful ability and still swallow their anger like this.

There are a lot of abnormal things in this world, and we Adepts should stand on top of them instead of being bullied by them.

I brought this man back, and he was also a little indignant, and it seems that my goal is that many people will help me.

XXXX year X month X day sunny

Today, she told me that she was pregnant, that I had a baby with her, that there was hope in this child, and that he could work hard.

There are more and more people in Paradise Lost, and I plan to buy the surrounding places so that I can also recruit more people to come and have a better future for Paradise Lost.

XXXX year X month X day sunny

The child was born, it was a daughter, and I didn't care if she was a man or a woman, I just hoped that she could carry forward Paradise Lost.

There are more and more people in Paradise Lost, and I need to start worrying about order here, and I have to establish more rules, otherwise there should be problems.

On August 8, 2018, Song Zhenqiang was questioned about the matter, audio file: 0820180808 (1) .wav

"Silk Silk"

"This is his diary?"

"Yes, he didn't want you to know all along, but I think you still need to take a look, at least let you know what you have to do." (This is also the reason why I want to find him, this matter cannot be done alone.) ）

"Is everything written in it true?"

"This is his diary, how can it be fake." (Looks like he saw that.) ）

"So my parents' deaths are all his fault?"

"What shall I say about this?" (After all, it's hard for him to say that this is really hard to accept.) ）

"I want to know the whole story, word for word."

"Are you sure?" (Did he really accept it?) ）

"I'm sure, you name it."

"Okay, then I'll tell you what I know." (I don't know if he can accept it.) ）

"Yes."

"After your parents went out from here, the patriarch asked a lot of people to look for them, but because the patriarch happened to be angry at that time, he told them." (But if I say it, is he really okay?) ）

"What did you say?"

"He said that if he can't bring them back alive, then bring back their bodies." (This sentence is also something that the patriarch has always regretted.) ）

"And after that?"

"After that, they began to hide in Tibet, until the news came that they gave birth to you, but they did not intend to bring you back, and the patriarch was once again enraged." (That's the next thing.) ）

"That's it, I know, don't say it, that's it, I understand this matter."

"Silk Silk"

"Where do you want to go now?" Song Zhenqiang saw Peng Liyao standing up, and was a little worried, his parents were killed by his grandfather, and this matter was indeed very unacceptable to him.

At this time, Peng Liyao seemed to be a drowning person, and even the only plank he had just touched slipped in his hand, "Let me be alone and quiet." With that, he walked towards his room.

Peng Liyao's heart, like a lump of lead, was cold and hard, falling in his chest, almost falling out, he felt the blood throbbing like crazy in his temples, and his head was pressing like something, about to burst.

At this time, he remembered yesterday's conversation:

"Da-da-da-da."

"Patriarch, are you looking for me?" (Why did he live to this day and forget all about his goals?) ）

"Who, who told you to call him, ahem, ahem." (Why did he come here, and what did he really want to do?) ）

"Patriarch, you are like this now, there is no need to hide it from him." (This organization, sooner or later, will be his.) ）

"You, you know, cough cough, what do you know?" (He doesn't know what he wants to do?) Or is he lying to himself all along? ）

"Patriarch, I found your diary, I read the contents on it." (If it weren't for that diary, I wouldn't have gone to find Peng Liyao.) ）

"What? Ahem, you're trying to me off. (I've almost forgotten what was written on it, and most of it happened after the young frivolous and his daughter ran away.) ）

"No, I just want you to fulfill your wish." (Sure enough, when people get old, their courage will also become smaller.) ）

"What, what wish? I'm asking you to protect him, what are you doing now? cough cough cough" (I just want him to be safe or just not let him be involved in these things.) ）

"I'm doing what you forgot before." (These are also the goals that I am working for.) ）

"Presumptuous! Ahem, those things were written down when I was young and frivolous, and they are not what I hope to do now. (It seems that he has been raising a wolf by his side, and after he leaves, what should Peng Liyao do.) ）

"Sorry to bother you, but can you tell me why I'm here?" (Even if they want to argue, they must first tell themselves what the relationship between this dying old man on the hospital bed is with him.) ）

"Liyao, this person in front of you is your grandfather." (The news told him if it would be too cruel, after all, he had been looking for information about his parents all this time.) ）

"What?" (Grandpa?) That's his mother's father? But I heard Song Zhenqiang call him the patriarch before, which means that he is the person in charge of this paradise lost? So your own mother is the daughter of the head of this organization? ）

"I don't have to lie to you about this, this is your DNA test report with him." (I'm still very cautious about this matter, and this matter can't be used as a joke.) ）

"When did you get this?" (He didn't give him any skin tissue or blood that could be tested for DNA, how did he get it?) ）

"When you were hospitalized with that gunshot wound." (Although I have already determined it at that time, I still need to use other means to judge, otherwise I can't confirm it 100% of the time.) ）

"What? Ahem, he had a gunshot wound? (I don't know how Song Zhenqiang protected him and why he was injured.) ）

"This matter is my lack of protection, and after that I have increased the number of guards around him, but it doesn't seem to work, he can always get rid of them." (Is he too strong, or are those people too weak.) ）

"Let's not tell me what I do, have you forgotten my abilities?" (If it weren't for the ability, I wouldn't have been able to shake off those people so quickly.) ）

"No wonder." (It seems that Peng Liyao's abilities have indeed awakened in full, but it seems that they only came from his father.) ）

"Why did your grandfather, who you say, tell me about this now?" (Now that he knows, he knows why he didn't say it before, but he didn't say it until now?) ）

"This is what the patriarch won't let me tell you, if it weren't for his current situation, I probably wouldn't have told you." (Otherwise, he knew that if he told Peng Liyao about this, he would definitely be punished, but now he can't care about so much.) ）

"My current situation, ahem, what's my situation, ahem, ahem, I'm just sick, ahem." (Even in front of his grandson, he still doesn't want him to see his vulnerable side.) ）

"According to my observation, you shouldn't have much time, otherwise, Song Zhenqiang wouldn't have called me over so late." (Has he always been such a stubborn person?) This is his own mother's father? ）

"I, I'm fine, cough cough, it's Xiao Song who made too much fuss, cough cough, people are old, there will always be such a day, cough cough." (I had already thought about this day on the day my daughter died, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.) ）

"I want to know, how the hell did my parents die?" (I don't have time to spend time here, even if this person is my grandfather, it would never be wrong for my mother and father to escape from here.) ）

"This, ahem, ahem, I don't want to tell you now, ahem, ahem." (This matter is a lifelong pain in my heart, so I won't tell him.) ）

Although it was his grandfather who killed his parents, he really regrets it now, now that his person is gone, it is impossible for him to continue to hold on to this matter, but he doesn't know what Song Zhenqiang wants to do by letting him stay here.

Thinking of this, Peng Liyao felt that Song Zhenqiang might want to achieve what his grandfather didn't do, but he didn't think the same as him, and what he wanted was just an ordinary life.

Peng Liyao looked intently at the sun that was about to go down, only to see that it slowly "covered" the round face plate into the thick cloud "quilt", very much like a child who is afraid of the cold.

Children chase and frolic in the yard, blowing paper figures, catching cats and cats, jumping grids, throwing sandbags, boys and girls are crazy, summer nights open their minds, the stars, moons, heaven and earth, buildings, men, women, cats, dogs, dogs, mosquitoes and fireflies into its hearty laughter.

The most beautiful time in summer is the night. The bright moonlit night is certainly beautiful, but in the dark night, there are countless fireflies fluttering. Even on a drizzly night, there are two fireflies flying with a hazy shimmer, which is a truly charming scene.

Peng Liyao looked at such a beautiful scenery and stood quietly beside him, not knowing what kind of world these children with abilities would face when they grew up.