Jiangbei Province.

Mobei City.

An ordinary house, the room is not large, but it is unusually tidy.

There is a TV on the cabinet, the TV is not big, and the TV series is still playing, and the picture quality is slightly blurry.

Yu Sanshui sat on the sofa, wearing a delicate but cheap suit, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, with a newspaper beside him.

He watched the TV intently until his phone rang.

He looked at the number above, cleared his throat, coughed, and answered the call.

"Shufen, you... Missed me? ”

His voice is deep and magnetic, obviously middle-aged, but it exudes a special charm.

"Heh, I'm on a business trip."

"Recently, there has been another war on the front line, and as an entrepreneur who loves the Terrans, I must stick to my post and send supplies to the Terrans as much as possible."

"I haven't seen you during this time... I'd love to too... What? You've bought a new bud... Ahem..."

"I'll go back tonight and wait for me."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I always feel like something is missing in my heart, hollow."

"yes, okay."

Yu Sanshui hung up the phone and put the phone aside, looking a little headache.

"Shufen, Xiuqin... Who am I going to choose, it's so painful..."

"On one side, Rei..."

Before he finished his words, the TV series ended with an episode and entered the advertising stage.

"Kidney Power Treasure, one pill will work, don't even think about running when the demon god sees it!"

The vulgar advertising slogans, the huge words, were recited vigorously by an impassioned voice on this small local stage.

The painful smile on Yu Sanshui's face gradually faded, and he pushed his glasses without any prescription.

His eyes were glued to the text in the advertisement, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Such laid-back days... Can't you sustain it? ”

"Ugh..."

"I actually want to choose Xiuqin already."

Yu Sanshui's tone was full of regret, shook his head slightly, turned off the TV casually, got up, and looked at the room.

He first carefully folded the newspaper in his hand and put it in the cabinet.

I took a broom and cleaned the room again.

Looking at the neat room without any dust, Yu Sanshui nodded with satisfaction, and finally took out a thick stack of photos under the coffee table.

In the photo, all of them are the faces of the rest of their lives.

Some of them are photos taken in very secret places, and some are surveillance footage.

It contains some daily life when he was in the Ink Academy for the rest of his life, as well as the serious face when he looked at the car for the rest of his life, including entering the city of sin again and walking out of the city of sin.

But without exception, in these photos, the eyes of the rest of his life are all staring at the position of the camera, as if looking at the person outside the photo.

Or rather...

He's looking at the cameras, surveillance...

The photographer who hides in the shadows.

"Good son, since you have already found out, why don't you investigate?"

"I have carefully prepared so many gifts for you, but the only thing I didn't expect is that you have no curiosity."

"What a pity."

As he spoke, Yu Sanshui shook his head slightly, took out a lighter, and set these photos on fire and let them burn to ashes.

The windows are still open.

The breeze blew, the dust was blown everywhere, and the room was filled with the smell of burning.

But the strange thing is that Yu Sanshui, who was still very clean before, seemed to completely ignore these at this time, and he was full of a strong sense of separation.

With an elegant smile on his lips, he looked at the only mirror in the living room, straightened his clothes and tie again, and scratched his hair again, before pushing open the door and walking out.

"Aunt Wang, you're young again!"

"What skin care products, it's so good."

"Aunt Liu, your figure... Tsk..."

Yu Sanshui is like a friend of women, walking on the street, and is very familiar with every woman on the street, regardless of age.

He just chatted as he walked to the city gate.

Looking at the closed city gate and the soldiers guarding both sides, Yu Sanshui's expression did not change, he was still smiling, and pushed open the city gate in front of several soldiers.

But as if they hadn't seen him, the soldiers were still staring around dutifully.

Yu Sanshui walked out of the city gate, and helped them close the city gate very intimately, and then gradually walked away along the path outside the city.

"My good son, the next time I see Dad, I should be..."

"Scared you, huh?"

On the outskirts, Yu Sanshui stood under a tree, his eyes staring in a certain direction, and his smile was a little strange.

But soon, his brow furrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"These guys, they're really annoying."

"Didn't I just take a little bit of your stuff..."

As the voice fell, Yu Sanshui's figure slowly dissipated, as if it was just a phantom.

Probably a few minutes later.

A masked figure shrouded in black robes appeared where Yu Sanshui had just been.

"It's been gone for so long, and it's finally reappeared."

"I'm finally going to find you."

As the voice fell, the black robe disappeared as well.

From beginning to end, neither Yu Sanshui nor the black robe emitted any energy fluctuations, it looked like an ordinary person, but the scene was so weird.

Only the ordinary dwarf tree, as if witnessing something, silently turned to ashes.

……

"Huh?"

"His father disappeared for the rest of his life?"

Light group.

Chu Huai was holding a large tea jar, drinking tea while chasing the drama, looking particularly leisurely.

Unlike Yu Mo's non-stop busyness, he seems to be the other extreme.

Xiao Liu stood beside Chu Huai, still shrinking himself into the shadows as much as possible.

Chu Huai was a little surprised, withdrew his feet from the chair, and sat up straight: "There is really a problem, sure enough, the rest of my life will never make inexplicable requests." ”

"Tsk, all of a sudden, I became expectant."

"With the rest of my life's patience..."

As if remembering something, Chu Huai was a little playful, and muttered to himself: "When he was ten years old, in order to kill someone stronger than him, he planned for three years..."

"For three years, there was not even any hostility towards the man, as if it was business as usual."

"Until you have all the certainty, suddenly a blow kills..."

"Even everything he laid out before was just to investigate this person's habits, habits, and when he actually made a move... But for a moment. ”

"It's... It's the best, the most terrifying hunter. ”