"Are you...... Night Lufei? Ye Liuhui asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Ye Ruhui found that his throat was dull and sore when he spoke, probably because his throat was inflamed. His voice was a little hoarse and low because of this, but what came to his ears was indeed a voice that only boys have, delicate, soft and immature.

This is clearly not his voice, at least not the voice of the twenty-three-year-old.

Yes, he is twenty-three years old this year, and he will always be twenty-three. Because he died, died by gunshot. He still remembered the gunshot, and also heard the model of the gun from the slight details of the gunshot, and he even ...... I still vividly remember the face of the person who fired the shot.

But what's going on now?

"Yes, it's me, I'm Lulu." Ye Lufei looked at her brother timidly, and said cautiously: "Brother Yanche, is the injury on your head hurting again?" How come you don't even know Lulu anymore? ”

Ye Liuhui continued to look at the little girl in front of him, that face was indeed the face of his sister Ye Lufei, she looked about five or six years old now, and she called him Brother Yan Che.

Whether it's the name Ye Yanche or his sister Ye Lufei, these are too far away from Ye Liuhui, he shouldn't have heard these two words for ten years, right? These two words should have been completely buried in his gloomy past, but now they appeared together. Unless...... Unless the present is his past!

Ye Ruhui clenched his fists, and he suddenly realized the truth - he was reborn.

There was a stinging pain in the palm of his hand, and after a long time, Ye Liuhui let go of his hand and nodded slightly at Ye Lufei, signaling her to continue.

"Lulu just said, Lulu just said......" Ye Lufei whimpered again, big tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes, but remembering Ye Liuhui's light drink before, she didn't dare to cry in front of Ye Liuhui like before, "Lulu said, brother, are you going with that old man, okay?" Lulu is afraid, Lulu doesn't want to leave her parents. Brother Yan Che, you haven't given me a gift on my last birthday, if you leave with the old man, Lulu won't bother with you, okay? ”

Ye Liuhui looked at Ye Lufei with tears on her face for a moment, and the warm orange light hit her little face, but Ye Liuhui felt that her face was cold and abnormal.

He never imagined that such selfish words would come from the mouth of a little girl who was not yet familiar with the world. Moreover, in her current cognition, he should be her "own brother", how did she say such narrow-minded and self-interested words to her relatives?

However, this is also in line with Ye Lufei's character.

Ye Liuhui didn't remember if Ye Lufei had said such things to him before he was reborn, but he remembered that he had suffered a head injury.

It was when he was six years old when he was hit by a car and injured his head in an attempt to save a kitten. The wound was not big, and his life was not in danger, but this incident became the last thing he wanted to mention. Because, the person sitting in the car at that time was Gu Xiong.

He still remembered that after being forcibly taken away by Gu Xiong, he had a high fever for several days because of the inflammation of the head wound.

So, the old man that Ye Lufei said is Gu Xiong?

Ye Liuhui took a deep breath, and at this time, the sound of an argument came from outside the door, and the quarrel finally ended with a loud slap, followed by the crying of the woman and the roar of the man.

Obviously, An Huajing was beaten by the night cold.

At this time, it was the height of summer, there was no air conditioning in the room, but Ye Liuhui felt that his limbs were stiff and cold, he reached out to touch the wound on his forehead, and in those obsidian-like deep and pure eyes, the light flowed and floated, and his gaze was uncertain.

After a while, he lifted the quilt and walked out of the room barefoot.

Gu Xiong was the first to notice a boy standing on the stairs, and then, everyone followed him and turned their eyes to Ye Liuhui, who was standing straight.

Silence enveloped the living room in an instant.