[Death] Rain lives at the end of the rainbow

Although flustered at the moment, he managed to maintain his composure.

"Yes." A large group of nurses watching the excitement dispersed immediately and got ready.

"Long Xian..." Mrs. Ishida held Long Xian's hand when Long Xian was about to leave for preoperative disinfection.

Long Xian turned his head and looked at his mother.

"I'm sorry." Mrs. Ishida said these three words tremblingly.

"You should tell Ye Hui." Long Xian broke away from his mother's hand and walked towards the preparation room.

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Ye Hui teased her son who had just woken up from sleep with her fingers. She had a gentle smile on her face, completely unaware of the thrilling operation she had undergone two days ago.

This child has the same black hair as her, but the face is exactly the same as Long Xian.Narrow eyes, thin lips.

"Katagiri." Mrs. Ishida pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

"Ma'am." Ye Hui couldn't move at the moment, she could only look up on the bed.

"Don't move, the wound still hurts, right?" Mrs. Ishida actually had a smile on her face.

"It's okay." It's not that Ye Hui is not afraid of pain, but that he is already so painless.As a Quincy Master, she was not uninjured.

"That's good." Mrs. Ishida turned to look at the crib, "Long Xian..., I'll show him the baby."

"Okay, ma'am." Ye Hui closed her eyes, the pain in her abdomen couldn't compare to the pain in her heart, even though the two cuts were given by Long Xian.

Long Xian didn't want to see her, and it wasn't the first day she knew.It's just that she still has a glimmer of hope, thinking that this child will make her future a little easier.

But in the end, he was still delusional.

"By the way, Longxian named the child Yulong." Mrs. Shitian picked up Yulong, and he burst into tears the moment he left the crib.

But at least, he recognized the child.

Ye Hui opened her eyes, and she looked out the window.

"Hey, hello, do you know that the pregnant woman who underwent emergency surgery the day before yesterday seems to be Dr. Ishida's wife?"

"No, that woman's surname is Katagiri, not Ishida."

"Hey, you don't understand, they haven't officially registered yet."

"Ah, you got pregnant before you were married! It's really unexpected that Dr. Ishida, who looks so respectful and respectful, is actually this kind of person."

"Oh, you don't know, this woman is their maid, don't you know who spoiled who?"

"Hehe, there are so many rich and powerful families."

The laughter of the nurse next door came over, accompanied by the sound of rain, but it was very real.

Overcast clouds enveloped the entire Mingmu City, and the raindrops continued to drip, pattering and disturbing.

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After lying in Shitian Hospital for a month, Ye Hui finally returned to Shitian Mansion.

After having this little life, the place is not as depressing and dull as before.

Mrs. Ishida's attitude is also much better than usual, at least she no longer has a rigid face when facing her grandson.

Being able to transfer all her love for Longxian to Yulong, Ye Hui felt that she was still happy.

Although Mrs. Ishida promised that if Ye Hui wanted, she could make Ye Hui the new mistress of the Ishida family.But after Ye Hui gave birth to the child, Mrs. Ishida never mentioned it again.

Ye Hui didn't ask for anything, she was satisfied with Yulong.

It's just that Ye Hui didn't know that Mrs. Shitian didn't mention this matter because she always thought that Ye Hui was plotting something to help Long Xian have a baby.She was afraid that Ishida's house would be occupied and destroyed by Ye Hui.

As time went by, Mrs. Ishida gradually dispelled this ridiculous idea.

When Yulong was three years old, Mrs. Ishida was diagnosed with liver cancer, which was already at an advanced stage.She secretly took out the seals of Ye Hui and Long Xian, and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau alone to get a marriage application.

After filling out all the information, Mrs. Ishida put the marriage application in the drawer of her dressing table.She knew that she owed Ye Hui too much, but she couldn't make up for everything. This marriage application was her last redemption.

Whether Long Xian is willing or not, Mrs. Ishida will give Ye Hui a name.

But before the marriage application could be sent, Mrs. Ishida passed away.

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April 11

Ye Hui tore off a page of the calendar, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can.

She took out her coat and put it on.

"Ms. Katagiri, are you going out today? It's raining heavily outside." Seeing Ye Hui wearing a coat and holding an umbrella, a maid asked.

"Well, today is Yulong's birthday, I'm going to buy him a cake." Ye Hui nodded and replied softly.

"Oh, okay, Mrs. Piantong, be careful on the road, it's raining heavily." The maid is new here, she doesn't understand why no one remembers the young master's birthday, she doesn't know why the young master's birthday cake has to be Going out to buy, she didn't know why Mrs. Katagiri didn't let her servants do such trivial things, and she didn't know that this was the last time she saw Mrs. Katagiri alive.

Katagiri held an umbrella and walked with great difficulty.

Today's rain is heavy, no less than the rain on the day she gave birth to Yulong.

Umbrellas are completely useless in such a torrential rain, and her whole body, except for the piece of hair on top of her head, may have been completely soaked.

The little cake was wrapped in the windbreaker so that it didn't get wet.

Blame these environmental protection organizations for insisting on using paper packaging.In such a heavy rain, obviously the plastic box can be swaggered in the hand.

Ye Hui cursed while standing on the side of the road waiting for the traffic lights.

A rubber ball suddenly brushed past her feet and bounced to the middle of the road.

She turned her head and saw a little girl running towards her, heading straight for the ball.

Ye Hui raised her head and saw that the traffic light had jumped to yellow.

She looked at the little girl again.

The girl looked about the same age as Yulong. She was wearing a purple velvet skirt, which didn't look high-end, but she held the hem of the skirt when she was running, obviously she didn't want the skirt to get dirty.

Ye Hui's heart softened immediately, she was like this when she was a child.

My mother bought her a birthday gift with a low budget, and there was also a velvet skirt like this.

She cherishes it so much that she doesn't want to wear it.

I didn't take it out to wear until the day of the elementary school graduation ceremony, but it rained heavily that day.

In the same way, she kept holding the skirt and holding the umbrella around her neck, and walked to the school.

Putting down the cake wrapped in the windbreaker, Ye Hui ran over and pushed away the girl standing in the middle of the road.

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"Master, master, it's not good!"

Ikase pushed away the dean's office, yelling despite the fact that there were more than a dozen professors and associate professors inside.

"What's the matter?" Long Xian frowned slightly, and he pushed his glasses to hide the panic in his heart.He knew that Ikase wouldn't lose his composure if it wasn't a big deal.

"Ye Hui, she was in a car accident." Ikase was soaked all over, and if you look closely, there were bloodstains that were not obvious after being washed by the rain.

Long Xian suddenly stood up from his seat, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground.The tip of the pen touched the ground, splashing blue all over the ground.

The author has something to say: well, the heroine is almost dead

☆、Winter Medal

The Taste Of Angel

Ye Hui underwent a complex operation that lasted more than ten hours, and her vital signs returned to normal.It's just that whether she can wake up from the anesthesia depends on the will of heaven.

Long Xian took off the surgical gown, and walked out of the operating room wearily.He should have rested and slept in order to face a scheduled operation the next day.But he couldn't fall asleep, and Ye Hui hadn't woken up, so he couldn't fall asleep.

Back in the office, Long Xian changed back into his usual suit, and walked towards Ye Hui's ward.Before he got close, he saw his son, Ishida Uryu, sitting under the window in the corridor outside the ICU ward, holding a damaged cardboard box in his arms.

"What is this?" Long Xian walked to the window and asked.

"Yes..., yes..., it's cake." Yulong's voice was very low, he was afraid that his father would scold him, although Long Xian never scolded him.

Not only did he not scold him, he even seldom spoke.

"Cake?" Long Xian looked down at the paper box, and sure enough, the name of a famous cake shop was printed on it.

The Taste Of Angel

But he still didn't understand why his son was holding a cake here, hiding outside Ye Hui's ward and refusing to leave.

"This is..., it is..., the birthday cake my mother bought for me." Yulong was about to cry, he had never been alone with his father for more than 5 minutes.Ye Hui was there before, but now he is alone. He was so scared to death, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Birthday cake..." Long Xian raised his hand and looked at his watch. Today is November 11th, his son's birthday.

Ye Hui went out in the heavy rain just to buy cakes for Yulong, and ran a red light in a moment of impatience. Was that why she was hit by a car?

Long Xian gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was sadness or anger.

Seeing that his father's expression was not good, Yulong lowered his head and leaned against the wall.

"Yulong, happy birthday." Longxian managed to calm down. He squatted down and took the cardboard box from Yulong's hand, "Just let dad eat this cake first!"

Yulong watched stupidly as his father opened the cake that had been left for two days and was obviously soaked by rain.

Long Xian bit the cake that he didn't know what it tasted like, and swallowed it desperately.He lowered his head, not letting Yulong see his tears falling.

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Sunny September 2

Today is Valentine's Day and I'm in my fourth week of pregnancy.

I fell into the fountain.

Although it's all Long Xian's fault, he was the one who picked me up, so let's just forgive him.

cloudy on October 3

Recently, I vomited so badly that I couldn't eat anything. It was so painful.

Long Xian hasn't been back for more than a month, and I don't know how he is doing at school.

cloudy on October 6

It was the first time I felt my baby move today, as if there was a small fish spitting bubbles in my stomach, so cute.The hydrangeas are blooming again, but this year there is no way to go out to enjoy them.

I really want to go back to when I was 10 years old, holding an umbrella with Long Xian, and walking on the path full of purple flowers.

Sunny September 7

I heard that Masaki gave birth to a son, and my wife was away, so I sneaked to the hospital to see her.That kid was chubby, and he couldn't tell who he looked like.

Anyway, unlike Yixin's idiot, he can't even breastfeed.

As a father, Long Xian will definitely be better than him!

Rain on January 8

There was such a heavy rainstorm and so much thunder, Xiaolong kept moving around in his stomach, couldn't he be frightened?Such a timid person, how can he become a qualified Quincy master when he grows up!

Don't let Longxian down, Xiaolong!

Sunny September 9

What's the name of the child...

But how could it be my turn to name the children of the Ishida family?

I wonder what Long Xian is thinking?

The name chosen by the wife is too old-fashioned, Xiaolong will definitely be teased by classmates...

Rain on January 11

It's raining so much today, it's already November, why is it still raining so much?

The due date is two weeks away, and Long Xian has no intention of coming back...

Rain on January 11

woke up

called Mrs.

It's still raining outside

I don't know if Long Xian will come

There are still two weeks

it hurts

Why didn't the ambulance come...

"knock knock"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Long Xian put down the diary in his hand, put it in a drawer, and locked it.

"Come in." After finishing these actions, he said.

"Father, grandpa asked me to inform you that some guests have arrived, so you should hurry downstairs." Standing at the door was his own son, Ishida Uryu.

"Okay, I'll come down right away." Looking at his son's black hair, Long Xian felt that something had been hollowed out in his heart for an instant, and his chest was cold and stinging again and again.

After several months of coma and 30 hours of rescue, Ye Hui finally passed away.And her funeral will be held today.

Long Xian glanced at the calendar on Ye Hui's dressing table, the date on it stayed forever on November 11th.

Pulling open the drawer of the dressing table, Long Xian put the calendar in it.

There were still two yellowed pieces of paper inside, and he took them out.

These two pieces of paper are marriage applications.One is Mrs. Ishida's handwriting and the other is his.

During Ye Hui's lifetime, he failed to exchange this for a marriage certificate, and now he can only be buried underground with her.

After folding the two pieces of paper and putting them in his pocket, Long Xian turned around and walked out of Ye Hui's room.

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"The lady of the Ishida family actually died because of running a traffic light. I really don't know what to say."

"Yeah, it's really funny that a Quincy died in a traffic accident."

"It's just that because of her death, the position of the heroine of the Ishida family is finally vacant. I don't know which family is lucky to be the head of the Ishida family."

"The Piantong family is not considered the best among the mixed races. That little girl was able to become Long Xian's wife because her father saved Zong Xian's life. And I heard that she has never been naturalized. But it's just a false name. This time, the real Ishida family's heroine should be ranked according to her seniority. I think the girl from the Xiaoyuan family is the most likely to marry in."

"That's right, madam was also angry at the beginning, so she just randomly arrested a woman to carry on the family line. How could she justify her name? Although she gave birth to a son, but you see, his qualifications are so mediocre, he is not as good as my son."

"Come on, no matter what, the bloodline of the Ishida family will not be that bad. It's just that the Shinohara family may marry the Ishida family. After all, that's where the relationship between the two families ends."

"Hey, the eldest grandson of the Ishida family will be bullied by his stepmother."

A group of female relatives were chewing their tongues, Long Xian's face was as cold as ice.He had just walked into the hall, and he heard such gossip, how could he not make people angry.

"You all get out." Long Xian's voice was not loud, but it was very shocking.

Both Ikase and Zong Xian looked at Long Xian in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Today is the funeral of my wife, Ishida Yehui. I don't want to see irrelevant people appear in this house." Longxian looked coldly into the hall and came to attend the funeral, but in fact he was just watching the fun group of people.

"Let's go." Zong Xian opened his mouth, he understood the pain in his son's heart, because he was also a fool who only knew the heartache after losing it.

Everyone looked embarrassed, but since Ishida Munezuru had spoken, they had no reason to stay.

Soon, the Ishida family returned to tranquility.

"Father, from today onwards, I will no longer exist as a Quincy." Long Xian tore off the Quincy Medal hanging from his chest, and put it in front of Zong Xian.

"What I give you, you handle yourself." Zong Xian didn't take it, he turned around and walked towards his room, "Don't forget, you still have a son."

Long Xian raised his head, and he saw Yulong hiding by the stairs on the second floor, looking at him timidly.

Seeing that long black hair like Ye Hui's, Long Xian's heart twitched again.He took a big gulp of air, but couldn't relieve the feeling of suffocation.

"Master!" Seeing Long Xian's face flushed, Shengse hurried to his side and patted his back.

Longxian grabbed Shengse's hand suddenly, and he asked, "Shengse, does Ye Hui like me?"

"No, master." Shengse shook her head, and her tears also fell, "Ye Hui loves you. Ye Hui has no regrets if she can give birth to a young master for you, even with I am delighted. There is no way to ask her for proof of these things. But young master, you have to believe that Ye Hui has always loved you from the beginning to the end."

Hearing Ikase's words, Long Xian let go of his hand.He put away his fragility and incompetence quickly, and stood up straight.

"I see." Long Xian stepped forward and walked towards the second floor.

Seeing his father walking towards him, Yulong curled up on the spot, not daring to move.

"Ishida Uryu." Holding the Quincy Medal in his hand, Long Xian stood in front of his son, "Do you want to be a Quincy?"

Yulong looked at the shining silver medal, nodded involuntarily, "I think!"

"That's good." Long Xian gripped the medal tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "Get out of Ishida's house when you turn 14, Quincy is not welcome here!"

The author has something to say: The young master is really not a scumbag, but just has a flawed personality

☆、Dong Hongzi

~~~~A new identity~~~~

Ye Hui fainted immediately after being hit by the car that ran the yellow light.

But the screams from the surrounding crowd made her wake up quickly, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that her body was being suppressed by a man in black with long hair.

Although the faces of the onlookers were terrified, it was just a normal reaction when they saw a car accident, not the expression of seeing the strange behavior of the man in black with long hair.

Ye Hui quickly figured out that this person is not human.

The aura on his body is very similar to his own, he should also be a Quincy master.But ordinary people can't see him, what is he?What is he doing to himself?

She raised her hand subconsciously, trying to stop that person, but Ye Hui found that the hand was surprisingly small, looking like a child.

"Eh?" Ye Hui took a step forward, and she turned her face to the small puddle on the road.

The face reflected in the water was a very cute little girl, who looked about the same age as Yulong.

"This is..." Ye Hui was stunned, her soul actually injected into the body of the little girl she saved!

The man in black with long hair suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Hui.

Feeling that menacing gaze, Ye Hui was so frightened that her legs went limp.

Is that person trying to take away her blood costume?Or do you want to kill her?

Before she had time to think about these questions, Ye Hui ran away.

Ye Hui stopped when the muscles in her thighs were so sore that she could no longer walk.Panting for breath, she looked back, but the man did not catch up.

Stretching out her hand, Ye Hui tried to use this body to gather spirits.But soon she gave up. It seems that her Quincy ability didn't come with her soul.

Although Ye Hui had never seen the separation of soul and body, she had heard of it.At least store manager Urahara often talks about how his own skeleton works.

But where did the owner of this body go?

"Hongzi, what's wrong with you, why are you all wet?" At this moment a woman screamed and ran towards her.

Ye Hui thought for a moment, this woman should know this little girl, so she just stood there and watched the development of the situation quietly.

"Why didn't you open an umbrella, what if you have a fever?" The woman said eagerly, her brows were tightly knit together, which made people anxious.

Ye Hui didn't speak, she suddenly felt dizzy.

"Hongzi, Hongzi, don't scare me!" the woman screamed again.

The high-decibel sound directly made Ye Hui faint, it was too ear-piercing!

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When Ye Hui woke up again, she saw that woman with high decibels was still beside her.

"Hongzi, are you awake?" Seeing that Ye Hui was awake, the woman stood up quickly.She pressed the call button on the bedside, with a smile on her face, but there were tears.

Ye Hui opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but found that his mouth was so bitter and dry that he couldn't make a sound.She took a breath, and her chest hurt badly.

"Doctor, doctor, come quickly, my daughter is dying!" The woman was frightened by Ye Hui's painful expression, and screamed and rushed out of the room.

This is a hospital?

Ye Hui looked around in a blink of an eye, and it was indeed white.And she noticed that everything here is marked in English, not Japanese.

This is where?

The woman finally pulled a doctor in. Ye Hui turned her head and saw that the doctor was a blond foreign devil with a high nose.

"Where is this?" Ye Hui endured the pain and asked.

"Hospital, daughter," the woman replied.

"No, I'm asking, where is this?" Ye Hui gritted her teeth and continued to ask.

"America." The daughter took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Ye Hui's head, "Don't worry, Hongzi, the heart transplant was a success, and you will be discharged soon."

I'm sooooooooooooooo!

Ye Hui couldn't help cursing in her heart.

She actually came to the United States, and even had a heart transplant!

What are you doing!

After a week, Ye Hui finally figured out the life of this Hongzi.

She was born with a serious heart condition, which is why her mother likes to make such a fuss.As long as there is something wrong, she will hold Hongzi and go straight to the hospital.

The last time Ye Hui entered Hongzi's body and fainted, the doctor was helpless and suggested that she go to the United States for a heart transplant.The technique of this operation has not yet been clinically verified, and Hongzi's mother had no choice but to become a living doctor at that time.

Because the sequelae could not be confirmed, Hongzi had to observe here for half a year.

And in the past six months, Hongzi's mother and her attending doctor fell in love, got married, and even conceived a child.

Hongzi, who has been fighting for reasons such as acclimatization, inability to learn English, and unappetizing diet, wanted to return to Naruki City, and finally succeeded in the sixth year.

Her stepfather believed that the child was 16 years old and should have the right to live on his own, so he gave her a large amount of living expenses and asked her to return to Japan.

For this stepfather who doesn't communicate much, Hongzi is very grateful.She knew that he didn't want to get rid of this oil bottle, but really hoped that she could go back to the place she always wanted to go back to.

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The plane landed slowly, and when she saw the blue ocean, Hongzi quickly took out a small mirror and looked at herself carefully.

To be honest, she had a tinge of jealousy.

This cute and youthful face is not hers.

She didn't come back this time to reconcile with Longxian, she wanted to find Hongzi's soul and return this body to its original owner.

But this is difficult to achieve. If you are lucky, Hongzi's soul should be in her body.But she didn't know where her body was now or what happened after that.

If luck is not good enough, and Hongzi's soul is swallowed by Xu, or reincarnated directly, then this matter will be game over.

Of course she wanted to continue living, but using someone else's body was somewhat uncomfortable.

So she prayed to Mantian gods and Buddhas, hoping that she could find Hongzi's soul smoothly.Even if her body can't go back, she can ask store manager Urahara to order a pair of prosthetic skeletons.

After getting off the plane, Hongzi found a hotel in the center of Naruki to put down her luggage, then immediately went out and took a taxi to Ishida's house.

Standing in front of the Ishida family's mansion, Hongzi suddenly felt that the house looked very desolate.

In the past, roses were planted on both sides of the vestibule. Under Mrs. Ishida's instructions, the gardeners took good care of them to ensure that they would bloom every season.

Now it's a bare lawn.

The exterior walls of the house used to be white and were repainted every year.

But now it is gray, and there are traces of rainwater, one by one, very dirty.

The ivy also took advantage of the trend and climbed half of the wall.

The door was locked tightly, and after waiting for a long time, no one came in or out.

It was getting late, and Hongzi didn't want to stay here any longer, so she had to go back to the hotel first.

Pulling back the curtains, Hongzi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the city illuminated by neon lights.

Among the colorful neon lights, Hongzi suddenly saw a small, shining silver signboard.

The Taste Of Angel

Rubbing her belly, Hongzi remembered that she hadn't eaten anything except the plane meal.

After leaving the hotel, Hongzi walked towards the cake shop.

Although it is still winter, strawberries are already on the market.

Looking at the brightly colored strawberries, Hongzi suddenly thought of Ichigo.

Why is she so stupid, she can obviously go to Masaki!If it was Masaki, no matter what she said, Masaki would believe it!

Reaching out and stopping a car, Hongzi gave the address of the Kurosaki clinic.

Looking at the street scene outside the window, Hongzi's mood improved.

"What time is it, you unfilial son! Isn't our dinner time set at seven o'clock?"

Before getting out of the car, Hongzi heard Yixin's roar.

He's really full of energy, that one-hearted guy.

"Is this how you treat your son who has been driving away the spirit and coming home after hard work?" A young boy's voice sounded louder than Yixin.

What a family full of vitality, Hongzi sighed.

She raised her head and looked towards the lighted living room.

That rough guy with beards was exactly the same as Yixin she imagined when she was 40 years old.

And that boy with orange hair like Masaki should belong to Ichigo.

And the two girls sitting at the table, are those Masaki's later daughters?They all look so cute.

Envious of Masaki for the nth time, Hongzi turned her eyes to the wall facing the dining table.

There was a huge picture of Masaki hanging there.In the photo, she smiled brightly, even brighter than holding a cosmos in her hand.

When did Masaki become so narcissistic?How dare you hang such a big picture of yourself at home!

But when she looked down and saw the incense burner and flowers placed under the photo, tears burst out of her eyes.

Masaki is already dead...

The author has something to say: Reaper 543 can't look directly at it at all, I'm so stupid!Pug actually said that Yulong was the last Quincy in the world, and Nima's group of people said that Longxian had already lost his braids!I bought a watch last year!People have resigned, okay? ! !This pug is killing his mother and enemy, well, Yulong, if you didn’t become a spy to destroy that shitty empire, I would have to whip 98! ! !Well, change the cover, change the body. This picture is Hongzi's character design, isn't it beautiful?

☆、Dong Yulong

~~~~ A feeling of living together~~~~

Back at the hotel, Hongzi fell asleep all day.

What happened to Masaki hit her hard, and she had no energy to go out to find news about Hongzi's soul.

Coupled with the time difference, Hongzi slept until dusk before being woken up by hunger.

Putting on a casual skirt, Hongzi went downstairs.

She went to the cake shop called Angel's Enjoyment, bought a cupcake, and ate it as a makeshift meal.

On the way back to the hotel, she passed a real estate agency, and Hongzi found that the rent of houses in Naruki City had risen to a very brutal price.

She bit the cake in distress. Although her stepfather gave her a lot of money, she couldn't just squander it casually.

Who knows when this will happen.

"There are many cheap houses, but if you want to have a private bathroom, there is only one kind of apartment that suits your requirements at a suitable price." The intermediary said somewhat mysteriously.

"Haunted house?" Hongzi knew without even thinking about it. It must be the legendary haunted apartment that would be rented out cheaply.

"Hehe, little girl, you are really amazing." The intermediary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, this word is really a sensitive word in their line of business.

"It doesn't matter, I just need a cheap and good apartment. I don't mind ghosts or anything." Hongzi smiled. She is a Quincy master. I haven't seen any ghosts!

The apartment was rented out soon, and after Hongzi settled everything, she went to Herosaki's house again.

This time, she went out early and followed Ichigo who was going to school secretly.

"Karakura High School."

Hongzi watched Ichigo walk into the school, she suddenly felt very sad, she didn't even go to high school.

"Look, that girl with long black hair over there is so beautiful."

"Hey, isn't it from our school? Why aren't you wearing a school uniform?"

"Of course it's not from our school. I'll find this kind of beauty on the first day of school!"

Standing in front of the school gate, Hongzi naturally attracted the attention of many people.One is because she is very beautiful, and the other is because she is not wearing a school uniform, which is very eye-catching.

Not wanting to cause trouble, Hongzi turned around and wanted to leave.

But she didn't expect that someone was moving forward behind her, and she bumped into it all at once.

The man didn't have much flesh in his chest, and the ribs knocked the bridge of her nose almost off.

"I'm sorry." She ran into the man and apologized first.

"No, no, it's my fault. I didn't notice the person behind me." Hongzi held her nose, her tears were so painful that she was about to burst out.She still raised her head and looked at the man.

For a split second, she thought she saw Long Xian.

It was almost the same face, but the hair was black, as dark as hers.

It's Yulong!

Hongzi recognized it immediately.

Even though she hadn't seen him for seven years and he was so different from when she was nine, she still recognized his face the moment she saw it.

This is her son!

The tears burst, and they couldn't stop.

"Are you really okay?" Yulong looked at the crying beauty in front of him, and felt that she must be in pain to cry like this.

"Really... I'm really fine." Hongzi sniffed and waved to Yulong.

Bypassing him, Hongzi left quickly.She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would definitely lose control of her urge to hug him.

How could she resist that face like Long Xian's when she spoke such gentle words...

Back in the rented apartment, Hongzi hurriedly called her mother.

"Hello, mom?"

"Hongzi? Do you know what time it is now?"