The style of the Yingchun community is still at the end of the last century, almost no more than five floors, the residents are sparse, and some buildings are ready to be demolished.

Tang Ze's destination is at the end of the alley not far away, Anya's home.

The first floor is a utility room, and there are still migrant workers living in a small black house of only 10 square meters, with weeds and various shelves to dry clothes.

There were scrapped bicycles piled up in the corridor, and Tang Ze could still recognize that it was Anya's mother's, and he and Anya had both sat on it back then.

The stairway has barely changed, the No. 302 iron door is locked, and the door frame is heavily dusted.

More than ten years ago, it was here that the young Tang Ze came here to play with Anya whenever he had time. Anya will take out her cherished toys and snacks that she is reluctant to eat and share them with Tang Ze.

Born as an orphan, he always felt that Anya was a gift from God, who knew that one day, Anya suddenly disappeared from his life, and his frenzied search was fruitless.

Then he was chosen by the main god to participate in the reincarnation game, and seven years had passed since he returned.

In fact, the first night he returned to Earth, he came quietly.

Now that he came again, he knew that there was no point, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe there would be a miracle?

Gently brushing off the dust on the door, he can destroy the world, kill demons and gods, but he can't be with the woman he loves, this is really the cruelest joke made by God.

"This old man, ...... you?"

Tang Ze turned around, and there was a couple standing behind him, about fifty years old, dressed very plainly, the man wore a square frame pair of eyes, looked like a gentleman, carrying a vegetable basket in his hand, and the woman was looking for the key to open the door.

Tang Ze knew Uncle Wang and his wife who lived next door to 301, Aunt Wang was a shrewd and capable housewife, and Uncle Wang was an honest elementary school teacher.

Hey, Nima, I didn't expect Uncle Wang to become Brother Wang......

"Hello, I'm Tang Ze...... He is an uncle. Tang Ze smiled and said, "You are Teacher Wang's family, that kid used to mention it often." ”

"Ouch, I'll just say it's so similar!"

Uncle Wang suddenly realized: "Quick, please come in, it's time to eat at my house tonight, old woman, go and cook a few good dishes." ”

"This ......" Tang Ze hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I just came to see it casually and left." ”

"This is Uncle Tang Ze, it's like the truth!"

Who knew that Sister-in-law Wang also came out at this time, holding Tang Ze's hand left and right, and led him in.

"Your nephew liked to eat my dishes the most, and he could eat five bowls of rice each time!"

"I said why did the kid suddenly disappear, and the orphanage couldn't find anyone...... It turned out that I left with my family, a good thing, a good thing!"

The two of them chattered into the house, they had no children, and they treated Tang Ze, who often came to play, as if they were godsons.

Tang Ze disappeared inexplicably, and the two of them were sad for a while. Now I know that I am gone with my family, and I am happy for him from the bottom of my heart.

The meal was ready quickly, looking at the fragrant meal, it was still the taste of childhood, Tang Ze's heart that was about to freeze inexplicably had a trace of warmth.

"Brother Tang, how is Tang Ze doing, it's time to graduate from college. ”

Uncle Wang poured Tang Ze a cup of two pots.

Tang Ze smiled: "Yes, I just came back from outside, and I'm already preparing for an internship, so it's up to him, young man." ”

"Ouch, you're still going abroad? I'll just say that this kid will be good in the future!

Uncle Wang laughed, as if he was talking about his own son.

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly coughed, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he had suffered a great deal of pain.

Aunt Wang frowned, hurriedly ran into the house, took out a small medicine bottle, and Uncle Wang took it and sucked it in his mouth several times before relieving himself.

Tang Ze asked, "Wang...... Brother, it doesn't matter what you do!"

Uncle Wang waved his hand, looking light-hearted, but Aunt Wang on the side turned around and secretly wiped her tears.

Tang Ze's eyes froze, and he scanned Uncle Wang's whole body, and found that there were two black shadows in his ribs.

Lung cancer is advanced and he will not live for more than three months......

"Don't worry, don't worry, trifle!"

"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables!"

Aunt Wang's craftsmanship is very good, but the food is eaten in Tang Ze's mouth, but there is a hint of bitterness.

"By the way, Brother Tang, are you looking for Xiaoya this time?" Uncle Wang sighed, "Back then, everyone was optimistic that Xiao Ze and Xiao Ya were a couple, but they didn't expect to be gone, alas." ”

Tang Ze pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Is there such a thing as fate...... By the way, do you still have any news about Xiaoya's family later?"

"No, I moved out so suddenly seven years ago, and I haven't heard from you since. ”

Tang Ze nodded, a little lost.

"Still, there are people besides you who have been here today. It's a big family, a row of a lot, all millions of Daben, just came in, and went around our building several times!"

Tang Ze felt as if a lightning bolt flashed in his heart, suppressed his excitement, and said as calmly as possible: "Also looking for the Cheng family?"

"Uh...... I don't know about this, the leader is a middle-aged man, and he is dressed very elegantly......"

"I must have come to see the land! I heard that a commercial center is going to be built in this area, and the land is being reclaimed from house to house!"

As soon as Aunt Wang spoke, Uncle Wang said yes again and again, and what his wife said was right.

Not Anya.

Tang Ze felt a little lost in his heart, and finally grabbed a little bit of hope, and disappeared again.

After chatting for a while, Tang Ze didn't want to bother more, said goodbye to the enthusiastic Uncle and Aunt Wang, and secretly poured the wolfberry soup into the boiling kettle before leaving.

......

The door to the most luxurious six-star hotel in Bauhinia City.

"Mr. Cheng, thank you for coming to Bauhinia City to negotiate with us in person, I believe that this project will be the first step in the bright future of Weishi and Longteng Group!"

Wei Zilong gracefully stretched out his right hand, and the woman opposite shook hands with a polite smile in return.

"Mr. Cheng, the meeting has been held until now, you haven't eaten, I specially prepared a thin banquet in Tinghu Tower, if you are not in a hurry, can you appreciate your face?"

"Mr. Wei's heart is good, I am in a hurry, and I will fly back to Kyoto at ten o'clock. Cheng Anya refused without thinking about it.

Wei Zilong is helpless, she is worthy of being a woman known as a glamorous iceberg, as rumored, she is a workaholic and a man insulator!

However, he originally had no other meaning, the Wei family may have some influence in Hunan Province, but the Cheng family is one of the top ten super large families in China, and this time the face appreciation and Wei family cooperation is already a big pie in the sky!

A luxurious Bentley Mulsanne stopped on the side of the road, the driver saw Cheng Anya coming, opened the car door competently, and Cheng Anya took out his mobile phone as soon as he got into the car.

The phone was connected, and she hesitated to speak, "Uncle Li...... How?"

"Still no news. The middle-aged man on the other end sighed: "Miss, are you still looking forward to a miracle?"

"Have you been to the old house and the orphanage?" asked Cheng Anya, who was originally going to go in person, but was delayed by this meeting until now.

"Will Uncle Li lie to you, I've been there, and the Yingchun community is going to be demolished......"

"You've been looking for him for seven years, and you've even used the power of the martial arts cultivation realm, so you can't find it, it can only mean that he's no longer there......"

"Miss, there is only half a year left in the wedding period, it's time to think about yourself......"

The so-called thinking about oneself is to listen to one's father and marry that person?

At the beginning, my mother was seriously ill, and when I was dying, my father, who had never met before, took the mother and daughter away, thinking that I could find the warmth of home, but I didn't expect it to become a tool for family marriage.

hung up the phone, Cheng Anya was weak for a while, leaning against the glass window, bitter in her heart.

I miss you Tang Ze, but where are you?