Zhanjia Cemetery.

Zhan Yi stood quietly beside me and let me stay until the evening.

It took me a long time to try to calm myself down and face Yan Yiru's tombstone.

For the first time, the colors of dusk made people feel so sad. The golden sky was cast on the cold tombstones, and only Xiao Suo's loneliness remained.

My eyes ached, and I couldn't take my eyes off the cemetery she had chosen herself.

When she came here to choose a cemetery, all of us thought that she was just going to take Zhan Yi away from Mu Yurou's hands, or even just a direct intrigue between two women.

But this tomb actually came in handy so quickly.

"Ah, you say...... Did she plan it a long time ago? I lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

Zhan smiled and was silent for a moment, then told me that he didn't know either.

After a while, he whispered, "It's a pity to be such a beautiful girl." ”

We sat together for a while, and when it was almost dark, Yan Qingqing appeared.

She looked at me sadly. "I finally know why Xiao Ru likes you so much, you are the only subordinate in this world who dares to go to the Yan family to make trouble in her mourning hall."

I didn't reply, looking at this girl who looked like Yan Yiru. To some extent, he is more lovable to men than Yan Yiru.

Yan Yiru's first impression is that she is stubborn and hard, and she is too gentle, but it also makes people feel very impulsive to pity Xiangxiang and cherish jade.

But I wasn't in the mood to distinguish too much between the two sisters at the moment, so I stood up and rubbed the stiff skin on my face. "I didn't expect to just be away for a few days...... When she returned, only her body remained. ”

Yan Qingqing lowered his head, his expression a little sad. "Actually, she told me to pretend to be him, just because she was afraid that you would be too impulsive and lose control."

I smiled sourly, "But she probably didn't expect that I would still cause trouble for her." ”

"Don't say that, just like me, I've never had a happy day. The reason why she chose this path was also the last resort in desperation. I understand the feeling of having no hope at all. A hint of envy flashed in Yan Qingqing's eyes, "But at least, she knows you, and you will do whatever it takes to get justice for her." Actually, I'm a little envious of Xiao Ru. I don't think I have a chance to be remembered and maintained like this. ”

Zhan smiled before he spoke, "However, Miss Yan is dead now, and this girl has no new host, so I'm afraid that it will be easy to scatter." ”

Yan Qingqing shook his head and smiled, "I'm a lonely ghost. When the soul is gone, it is my life, and I live one day at a time. ”

"Don't laugh, you are Mr. Yan's sister, and I will protect you in the future." I stood up, and suddenly I felt an extra responsibility.

That's when the property guy called me out of the blue. At first, I didn't know it was them, but they gave me a big surprise.

"Hey, are you ordinary?"

"Well, it's me, who are you?"

"Oh, yes, we found an old gentleman in the neighborhood who was drunk and went around beating people. After investigation, he is your father, so could you please come to the property office now?"

I would never have imagined that my father was such an old madman who would beat people on the street, and I had the impression that he had never lost control, let alone drunk and drunk.

It sounded like he had done something very abnormal, because the other party's tone was really subtle.

I hung up the phone, took another look at Yan Yiru's grave, and suddenly felt that my life was a mess.

What a day by day!

Hurried back to the "home" where no one was there for most of the year, and as soon as there was a father and mother, an old man looked sloppy and down, looking drunk, squinting at me, and laughing weirdly.

"Look...... This is...... My son...... He's amazing now! You all be careful, he ......" He felt sick to his stomach as he got up, and threw up a map directly on the floor.

The subtle expressions of the people next to me made me a little embarrassed and annoyed by my interpretation.

Why do I need to deal with all this bad stuff?

After I had just lost the woman I loved, and I still had a lot of questions and troubles, a so-called father who hadn't seen me for several years gave me a long face.

He squinted and pointed at me, "You're just like that woman, heartless and ......"

The people around me looked at me with a kind of schadenfreude, and that's how people like to watch the excitement of others and find some sense of self-existence.

Even I don't know why he said my mom.

Glared at everyone around him, "You tmd a P?!" Take care of yourself! ”

I half-carried my dad and half-dragged him home.

Watching him with half drunkenness, while scolding me for being a little brute, his mouth was full of alcohol. I was so bored with it.

"Why did you give birth to me!"

The so-called father was lying on the sofa looking at me and smiled coldly, "I don't want your son at all!" ”

A wave of anger, grievance, and anxiety rushed to my brain, and I laughed straight out, "That's good! From now on, I will be without you as a father! ”

When I opened the door and walked out, I heard him shouting from behind, "Good! The farther you go, the better! ”

He yelled at my back, then slammed the door shut.

I took the key given by Yan Wenhai, drove a lengthened Lincoln like a hearse, and drove casually at night in Jiangcheng alone.

My eyes kept getting blurry and my mood was getting bad.

I couldn't even think of where I could go.

When the car passed by the villa in the western suburbs, the whole community was dark and silent. In fact, I don't want to enter that villa again for a short time, there is no scar, and there is no Yan Yiru.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that the world was a big place to go.

At that moment, the demon spirit called me, and his voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Where are you? Would you like to come out for a drink? I could hear that he was not in a very good mood, and I don't know why, but suddenly I felt a little better, because when I was miserable alone, there was a person who was miserable with me.

At least I'm not alone.

Unconsciously and unkindly, he smiled, "Okay, but what's wrong with you?" ”

His voice was a little helpless, "Hehe, my family found out about my work as a demon slayer, and then they kicked me out." ”

I laughed again, the two of us are really brothers.