"Remember to promise not to tell your parents about me and not to make them worry"

"Rest assured"

Two days later, Xue Ziye left, leaving quietly, the only person who saw him off was Qin Wen, but he was only sent downstairs, looking at the black-robed Jacques Tuo, Qin Wen said to Xue Ziye with red eyes: "Come back early!" This plot looks exactly the same as a wife waiting for her husband to come home from work, except that it is not just one day but three years.

Watching the dilapidated van disappear, Qin Wen's eyes were full of reluctance, we will wait for you.

Xue Ziye sat in the back seat of the van, somehow he had a soft spot for the back seat, the van was very dull at this time, and neither Jacques nor Xue Ziye spoke.

"This tastes really uncomfortable," Xue Ziye broke the silence.

"Help me prepare 100,000 yuan! And I'm going to see grandpa," Xue Ziye said.

"What do you want 100,000 yuan? Tell you, I'm poor too," Jacques shook his hand and almost hit the street lamp, this is really a lion's mouth. If you have money, you can live in that dilapidated church for ten years? Although the Nikolai family is very rich, it does not mean that he is also rich, you must know that there are many clansmen like himself scattered all over the world looking for excellent bloodlines, and there are not many people in the Nikolai family.

"This is left for my sister's family, they are my only relatives, and I don't worry about them when I leave," Qin Du said.

"Well, I only have 30,000 yuan here, and I don't have enough ......"

"Give it all to me," Xue Ziye interrupted Jacques Tuo.

"Day" held back for a long time, Jacques dragged the vegetable and scolded fiercely in his Chinese.

"Where are you going?" Xue Ziye couldn't help but ask suspiciously when he noticed Jacques turning the head of the car.

"Nonsense, isn't it up to your grandfather? I'll send you to that street, I have something to do, you go by yourself first, and then call me" As he spoke, Jacques threw Xue Ziye a mobile phone.

Soon the car stopped on the street of the shantytown, and Jacques dragged his dark blue eyes as he looked at Xue Ziye, who got out of the car, and flashed a trace of helplessness.

Jacques Mop car parked in a corner, the old man who hit the bell had been waiting here for a long time, and the old man who hit the bell handed a wooden box to Jacques Drag and said with a complicated expression: "Can you go?"

"Wait, I'm responsible for this kid"

"But ......"

Jacques Tuo suddenly felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, Jacques Tuo looked at the Nokia that was shining red, and his expression changed: "I have to go back"

"Send No. 11 to pick up Xue Ziye," Jacques said with a complicated expression.

"Well, she's already on her way here, and it's estimated that she will be there in a short time."

"Are you talking about me?" A woman in a leather coat appeared in the dim street, walking on high heels on the damp street.

This woman is No. 11, a typical oriental beauty, melon seed face, eyes are big and bright, as clear as water, fair skin, slender figure is perfectly interpreted by the slim leather coat, the golden ratio, very tall, at least 175cm.

No. 11 shook his long curls and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Then you will pick up Xue Ziye later, you don't have to wait for us to go directly to Death Valley"

"Is there something wrong with the front?" said No. 11 as he looked at Jacques' phone that was desperately flashing red in his hand.

"En" Jacques Drag did not shy away, and after speaking, the figures of Jacques Drag and the old man who hit the bell gradually dimmed, and gradually disappeared into the gloomy streets, without a trace.

"What two strange guys" Although Jacques Tuo is his boss, No. 11 did not hesitate to mock, because she has this capital and this strength.

looked at the photo of Xue Ziye in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly on the 11th: "Call me for this"

Then let me meet this weak bloodsucking bug!

At this time, Xue Ziye was walking in that familiar shantytown, which is located at the foot of one of the few mountains in SH City, friendly and watery, with beautiful scenery, and a good place to live in the old age.

Xue Ziye couldn't help but feel happy for himself, because it was very good to find such a good environment for his grandfather to rest.

Walking in the alley and listening to the constant nagging of those aunts and uncles, such as someone demolished again today, how much is the demolition cost, the sound of the machine in the middle of the night is very loud, the noisy children can't sleep, whose dog is lost, the old king is sick, and so on.

Xue Ziye smiled at the corner of his mouth, maybe this kind of life is really good! Comfort is the true meaning of life.

Looking at some buildings in the shantytown with the word "demolition" written on them, Xue Ziye scratched his head suspiciously, construction is about to start here? It's a pity that such a good place, hey! It will become an artificial scene again!

Today's shantytown seems to be very lively, no! It should be said that it is noisy, the sound of many large machines rumbles, and it is time for small talk after dinner, and some old people squatting under the big willow tree in the shantytown are discussing from time to time.

"What's the matter, did you go the wrong way?" Xue Ziye said in surprise when he opened his mouth.

It's weird!

Retreat to the previous intersection and spare a few laps, no!

"Not good!" Xue Ziye's face suddenly changed drastically, as if he realized something!

"Construction is underway inside, and idle people are not allowed to enter" A plastered sign blocked in front of Xue Ziye.

The place where the construction is ......!

No!

Xue Ziye shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Grandpa!!" Xue Ziye opened his legs and ran frantically towards the hill in the deepest part of the construction site. His eyes were red, his cheeks were covered with green tendons, hideous and terrifying!

"Hey, boy, didn't you see the sign at the door?" A contractor saw that someone had broken in, and immediately came over and drank with a meaty face: "Where did you come from, wild boy, what are you doing here?"

"Get out," Xue Ziye stretched out his hand and directly pushed the foreman away and continued to run forward.

"Hey, you guys stop him, the construction ahead is dangerous, I don't want to kill anyone," the foreman shouted to a few workers.

"Young man, you can't trespass here," said a few workers.

"Fuck off, my grandfather's graveyard is inside"

"Get out of here!" Xue Ziye broke free of the hands of those people, tears blurred his eyes, and roared.

"Get out of here!

Several workers looked at each other stunned, and then looked at the contractor: "What should I do?"

"Forget it, let's lose some money!"

"What should you do, I'll just come here!" the foreman waved his hand and dismissed a few of the workers.

"Hey, boy, do you want this?" the foreman with a meaty face stopped Xue Ziye and pointed to a marble slab next to him.

Xue Ziye turned his head inadvertently, but soon his vision was focused on the stone slab, and his grandfather's photo was still inlaid on it, but it was seriously damaged, and the slate had already been broken, and the fracture was in the middle of the two words of his grandfather's name, Xue Ren, like an abyss, separated forever.

"Hey, boy, isn't it just a broken tomb! Here is five hundred yuan, hurry up and leave" Maybe he has experienced such a thing, or maybe the contractor is used to seeing people's warmth and coldness, one second because the so-called relatives are going to die or live, and the next second the scene of holding money in his hand and smiling, anyway, basically every time he can get it with money, and then he can buy a slate and engrave a few words to completely calm things.

At this time, the foreman of the contractor, who was accustomed to seeing the world, looked at Xue Ziye dressed in general, very much like an ordinary person, so he originally wanted to say a thousand, but he was swallowed another five hundred when he reached his mouth.

Seeing that Xue Ziye didn't speak, the contractor thought that the price was not enough, for fear that Xue Ziye would open his mouth, so he hurriedly said: "This is a very high price, I see that your broken tombstone is only one or two hundred yuan."

Xue Ziye was still staring at his grandfather's face on the stone tablet.

"Grandpa, do you hear? They want to give me five hundred yuan and send me" Xue Ziye was surprisingly quiet and squatted in front of the stone tablet.

"Yes, like a beggar, grandpa, you have been begging all your life, but this time we will not beg, five hundred, five thousand, fifty thousand, five hundred thousand, five million, fifty million, what?"

"Grandpa, this time I will decide for you, we will no longer be humble!"

Xue Ziye stood up and picked up five hundred pieces on the ground, folded them very seriously, and said to the contractor: "I accepted the money."

The foreman was happy, it seemed that he had lost half of his losses, which was not bad.

Then the contractor said with a smile: "Young man, I don't think it's easy for you, I ......"

"Needless to say!" Xue Ziye interrupted him: "I have five hundred here, ask you about something, five hundred is yours"

"Oh, what's the matter, little brother, you say," the foreman's mouth was about to open with a smile, and this kind of good thing? Even the title of Xue Ziye has changed from a young man to a little brother.

"It's nothing! I just want to ask you who made this project plan, who broke the stele, and where are my grandfather's ashes?" Xue Ziye said lightly.

"Oh, I can't see you're trying to get revenge?" the foreman's smile froze immediately.

"You can understand it that way"

"It's not a secret, the plan was made by Mr. Fang, what if the stele was broken by me? The ashes are long gone, maybe I can save a star and a half under that construction site" The contractor looked at Xue Ziye again, and found that his dress was really ordinary, and he looked like an ordinary teenager, and he was not afraid of retaliation, after all, he dumped him a few streets, so he said with a deep groan.

"Good! good!"

"Then I'll ask you one more thing"

"What's the matter" the foreman asked instinctively, but somehow looking at the extremely calm young man in front of him, there was a faint feeling of fear in his heart, so he smiled, but he was thinking too much!

"Do you know a creature?" Xue Ziye looked at the sun that was about to go down, and that trace of afterglow happened to fall on Xue Ziye's face, Xue Ziye stretched his waist and said.

"What?" Somehow, when the afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, the fear in the foreman's heart was infinitely magnified.

"This creature is called a vampire," Xue Ziye leaned into the ear of the foreman and said, "Hey, I accidentally said that I was drunk! But you already know my secret, what should you do?"

"No!" The foreman looked at the pair of blood-sucking teeth in front of him, retreated in fear, and tried to push Xue Ziye away with both hands weakly, his eyes were round, and his pupils were infinitely dilated, which was full of Xue Ziye's figure.

"Poof" the last sound the foreman heard, the sound of teeth piercing into the veins.