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"Thirteenth Young Master, the traces on the road are very clean, but we found this." Someone came over, respectfully handed over the mobile phone in his hand, and showed him the photos.

Song Shi'an looked at the things in the photo and felt a little silly.

I saw the photo, which was taken by an aerial drone. It was taken from the sky, and it can be seen that it is on the green belt next to the scene of the car accident. It has been neatly trimmed into three words: Song Beixuan!

The traces are just like the geometric patterns pressed out in wheat fields or other fields by aliens with mysterious power in legend.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he spat: "What the hell, who the hell is that, who dared to pour dirty water on the ancestor after killing someone?"

Song Beixuan.

But the head of their Song family more than 1000 years ago, the real ancestor!

On Song Yu's side, after taking a short rest and regaining some energy, the first question he asked was about the two children's car accident.

During the car accident, Song Ze didn't say much, fearing that she might be worried, he only briefly described the situation at that time.

On the contrary, he used summoning skills to summon a very powerful person, killing the person who wanted to harm them, and said vividly: "Mum, do you know? I was scared at the time, and I remembered our family's ancestral summoning Art, I mean: money is rolling in, good luck is rolling in, and then a man in red appears."

Song Yu was very familiar with the red clothes, and couldn't help asking, "Is the back of your head facing you?"

Song Ze's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at her suspiciously: "Mum, how do you know?"

Song Yu smiled, gently pinched his son's cheek, and asked, "Is his name Song Beixuan?"

Isn't this a coincidence?

She had seen this one before too!

The back of the head is facing the person, the impression cannot be more profound.

Moreover, the Xuan Jue of Heaven and Earth came from him. The summoning technique is so unreliable. It is obviously not a formula that people with normal brain circuits can come up with. It is normal for him to do it.

"That's right, he just said his name is Song Beixuan." Song Ze became even more excited, his big eyes gleaming with excitement: "Mummy, do you know him? Where is he from? He saved my life and Fu Xun's." , we have to thank him well."

He thought that what he summoned was not a person, but an existence similar to a soul body. Unexpectedly, Mommy had seen him too.

"It disappeared more than 1000 years ago, and no one is alive or dead, so it should be gone." Song Yu knew what his son was thinking, sighed, and regretted it: "The one you summoned should be his heroic spirit. "

If it is true that other people can live to this day, they will be old monsters.

Song Ze heard that people disappeared more than 1000 years ago, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he cheered up again when he thought of what he said when he left: "Mum, he said that I should find him when I have nothing to do, and call him." Come out and play!"

He can talk to him, and he can ask him, really like a living, real person.

But Mommy said that he is a heroic spirit, and that he was the first person to summon him, which means that he hasn't come out for more than 1000 years, so pitiful!

"When you recover, try to summon him again!" Song Yu knew from that meeting that Song Beixuan was unwilling to be lonely, and the heroic spirit left behind had been imprisoned for more than 1000 years.

"En." Song Ze nodded his head vigorously, then looked at Song Yu seriously, and said, "Mum, Uncle Third, I have something important to tell you."

Fu Hanyu had already grabbed her waist with his hands.

Song Yu glanced at the big one, then at the small one, and didn't know what they were going to say, with such a serious expression, his heart sank, and he swallowed nervously.

The expression on Song Zexiao's face was serious and dignified. Looking into her eyes, he pronounced each word clearly and forcefully: "Mommy, Fu Xun and I are twin brothers."

"What did you say?" Song Yu felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he might not be able to hear clearly.

"I said that Fu Xun and I are twin brothers, my third uncle and Fu Xun are my relatives, and I am the child that my third uncle has been looking for." Song Ze became more serious and repeated it again.

"Oh!" Song Yu nodded, feeling dizzy even more, turned to look at Fu Hanyu, but his eyes were abnormally calm: "Are you sure about this?"

Fu Hanyu nodded, and said, "I can be sure, Fifth Brother can see it with his ability."

Song Yu looked at him, laughed suddenly, tears came out of the laughter, nodded vigorously, his voice was a little choked, but he couldn't hide his surprise: "Okay, that's great."

At this moment, her heart was beating a little violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Her exhausted body could no longer bear this sudden surprise, and her body softened, and she fell into Fu Hanyu's arms.

"Fish." Fu Hanyu called her distressedly, and hugged her limp body.

"Third Uncle." Song Yu glanced at him with some complaints, and hurriedly went to feel Song Yu's pulse. He said, don't tell Mommy now, anyway, I have been looking for it for so long, and it will take a day or two. .

Fu Hanyu looked at him begging for mercy, and had a positive attitude of admitting his mistakes: "Third Uncle is wrong."

He decided to tell her about this after Yu'er had calmed down a little bit. He was looking at it from her perspective as a mother, and she definitely wanted to know about it as soon as possible.

Song Ze took Song Yu's pulse and confirmed that she passed out only because of excessive fatigue and too much surprise, and did not give her medicine and needles to force her to wake up, but let her take a good rest and sleep till the end of the day Just wake up naturally.

After half an hour.

Fu Xun's physical condition has stabilized, and he was sent to the VIP ward of the hospital.

Fu Hanyu also carried the sleeping Song Yu into his arms, and placed it beside Fu Xun's bed so that he and Song Ze could look at the two of them.

It was about two o'clock in the morning.

Song Ze has already fallen asleep beside Song Yu.

Fu Xun opened his eyes. He didn't adapt to the light for a while, and he didn't see where he was. The last picture in his mind was when the big truck hit him. He threw himself on Song Ze, making a hoarse sound. , full of fear and anxiety: "Ze Bao, Song Ze, Song Ze!"

Song Ze opened his eyes in a daze from sleep.

Fu Hanyu walked up to him, held his little hand with one hand, and stroked his little face with the other, coaxing: "Xunbao, it's the third uncle, don't be afraid, Zebao is here, right beside you."

After Fu Xun's eyes got used to the light, they also became clear. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, tears flowed down his face. Feeling wronged and scared, he choked up, "Third Uncle."

"Third Uncle is here, Aunt Yu'er and Zebao are with you, don't be afraid." Fu Hanyu was so distressed that he gently stroked his little face: "We are all here, Xunbao is fine."

Fu Xun sniffled, with teary eyes: "Song Ze, is he all right?"

Fu Hanyu didn't have time to answer.

next to the bed.

Song Yu didn't know what good things he had dreamed of, so he suddenly laughed, a silver bell-like laughter, filled with endless joy and joy.

Fu Xun was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked over, his small face was full of worry: "Third Uncle, what's wrong with Aunt Yu'er?"