The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

I didn’t have a good breakfast in the morning, so I have plenty of time at noon, so of course I have to have a good meal.

You Mu took Qin Jue to a hotel and ordered some signature dishes. After dinner, they went to the electronics store to pick out some small home appliances. He also helped Qin Jue order a computer with good configuration for productivity use.

After giving the salesperson the delivery address and about to drive back to school, Qin Jue received a call from an unfamiliar number.

On weekdays, his contact information is rarely visited by even sales and fraud. The only one he gave out recently was in the supermarket last night...

After a two-second pause, Qin Jue picked up the phone and heard an old voice from the other end:

"Child, it's us. I don't know if calling you so suddenly disturbs you, but can we see you again?"

The person on the other end of the call was not in a good condition, which could be seen from the hoarse voice. They asked cautiously, as if they were afraid of making me unhappy and hanging up the phone.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Jue asked: "...When?"

"We are available anytime, as long as we don't disturb your studies... Sorry, because I missed you so much, I couldn't help but look up your basic information through your contact information, but don't worry, we have no other intentions."

Old Mrs. Qiao snatched the phone, wanting to hear her grandson's voice, and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"…Recently, a lot of things have happened at home. Your father has finally woken up from his coma and wants to see you…"

"I know this is too sudden, but Ah Cheng finally woke up, he is very excited, he just wants to see you. Child, you don't have to accept us immediately, and don't worry too much about these things, just think of it as... just think of it as visiting a stranger who has just recovered from a long illness... okay?"

As she spoke, Old Mrs. Qiao began to cry. It was difficult for her to say these words, but she had to consider the feelings of her grandson whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Too strong a reaction would be a burden to the grandson.

The child they had found with great difficulty could not be frightened.

Qin Jue thought of Qiao Yueyang in the game and what he said, and always felt that the Qiao family seemed to be in chaos.

But now that he already knew his biological family, he had to find out why he was lost.

The chaotic memories of childhood became blurred and fragmented due to the high fever, but the physical reaction that remained in the body was fear.

Qin Jue knew that it must be an unfortunate memory.

"My class is at 3:30 pm, one hour, is that okay?"

Hearing what Qin Jue said, Mrs. Qiao was very excited, and immediately asked the old man to find a driver to pick someone up at the university gate: "Yes, of course, we will go to Lanzhou University to pick you up..."

"No, just tell me the address. I'm outside. Just go over there."

"Okay, okay, we'll wait for you at the hospital entrance..."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jue turned his head to look at his side and asked You Mu for his opinion: "Shall we go over now?"

He actually has some selfish motives.

He could have taken a taxi there himself, or asked Amu's opinion in advance before agreeing to the two old men.

But... he wanted Amu to go with him to meet his... biological father.

"Fasten your seat belts, let's go." You Mu held the steering wheel and turned his head to signal Qin Jue to take safety measures.

"Okay." Knowing that he would not be rejected, Qin Jue sat upright, but his eyes moved to the left as the car body turned.

On the black leather steering wheel, the knuckles looked so white that they seemed unreal, and they were so beautiful that even every inch of skin had a transparent color, like jade.

The sunlight refracted, creating a halo around the edges of the fingertips and casting dark shadows behind the protruding joints.

According to what is described in movies and TV shows, ghosts generally do not have shadows. If a shadow exists, then there is a physical entity.

Of course, Qin Jue was aware of the reality of the other party's body. He was just a little surprised and puzzled about the extent to which the soul power would be consumed by continuing to use the real body.

"Ammu, is it really okay for you to keep your physical body?" Qin Jue couldn't help asking. He was a little worried that the other party would damage his soul in order to accommodate him.

Once this feeling exists in his mind, it becomes very strong, as if there has been a situation in which he was unaware but caused harm to the other party.

The afternoon light was too strong, and in Qin Jue's eyes, the transparent white little finger seemed to melt and disintegrate in the next second.

Or, it may turn into bubbles and disappear into the air, without a trace.

While waiting for the red light, You Mu moved the finger that Qin Jue was focusing on, pointed his fingertips on the steering wheel, and turned to look at Qin Jue who was full of worry: "Are you worried? Didn't you give me supplies?"

The topic was suddenly led to an ambiguous direction, and Qin Jue's thoughts inevitably returned to the situation from the living room to the bedroom last night, and his face blushed again.

He was quite embarrassed, pressed the corners of his lips, and asked in a low voice: "... Was last night's enough?"

Strictly speaking, last night was the second time. His head was swollen and he couldn't remember anything. Qin Jue even felt that he had forgotten his name and identity. There was only this person in his eyes.

He didn't even have the time to compare whether he had made any progress or not, or whether his performance was not good enough.

There were still a few seconds left before the red light countdown. You Mu leaned over, tilted his head and squinted at the person whose eyelashes fluttered and looked shy:

"Are you... worried about me, or are you thinking about... that thing?"

They were too close, and the other person tilted his head and raised his jawline, as if asking for a kiss. Qin Jue couldn't control his mouth for a moment, and lowered his head and moved closer. But when he realized that the car was on the way and he couldn't disturb him, he sat down properly.

“…All of them.”

The car continued to drive along the road. You Mu controlled the steering wheel and stopped flirting with the other party. He became more serious.

"I was just teasing you before. It's just to maintain the physical body, which doesn't take much soul power. Only weak ghosts will rely on absorbing the essence of living people to prolong their souls."

"That is to say... you don't actually need me... you took the initiative to kiss me last night just because of who I am, just because you like me, right?"

"...We're here, get out of the car." You Mu turned his head away and ignored the person next to him who was asking with sparkling eyes. He parked the car, pushed the door and got out.

Qin Jue thought he guessed right, even though he didn't get an accurate answer. However, the other party's inexplicable evasive attitude made it seem like he was saying one thing and thinking another.

Unfortunately, the occasion is not right and I cannot continue asking questions.

He pushed the door open and got out of the car. The two elders of the Qiao family who were waiting at the hospital entrance saw the figure and hurried over to him.

"Achen...you're here!" The old lady wanted to reach out to pull Qin Jue's hand, but her arm stretched out in the air, then fell down hesitantly, and finally stroked the hem of her clothes with nowhere to land.

"You two already knew my name last night. Just call me Qin Jue." Qin Jue was not used to the other party's address, which made him have a split perception of his identity.

Compared to unfamiliar names, he was more accustomed to the name given to him by his adoptive parents.

"Okay, we're just used to it. If you feel uncomfortable, we won't call you that. Xiao Jue, is it okay to call you that?" Following Qin Jue's opinion, Old Mrs. Qiao nodded and immediately changed her words.

"By the way, for the paternity test I mentioned earlier, I should just provide some hair. There are a lot of courses in school. If possible, this is for you. Just notify me by phone when the results are out. If you need to provide blood samples and other information, please let me know later."

Qin Jue took out the sealed bag he had prepared in advance from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Qiao.

Although Amu's hint was enough to prove his relationship with the Qiao family, kinship identification was still a necessary step. He did not want to waste his free time on these things, so he prepared in advance and left it to them.