After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

The Jing mansion is exactly the same as in memory, without any damage from time.

It wasn't that after all the suffering was over, what he saw when he came back was the scars left by the artillery fire, and the old appearance in the years he hadn't experienced.

But really, it's the same as the last look he looked back when he left home.

Just as the young man was looking at every plant and tree in the Jing mansion with nostalgia, someone came down the gilded stairs, and the leather shoes fell on the floor, making a regular and crisp sound, which attracted the young man's attention.

He subconsciously followed the sound.

Even though he had watched everything that happened here in the live broadcast, the young man couldn't help being stunned when he actually faced the person who played his father.

In the dark and dull Jing mansion, most of the originally exquisite and beautiful decorations were damaged due to the escape just now. The crystal chandelier fell, the mirror was broken, the hanging paintings were crooked, and the fragments of sculptures were scattered all over the floor.Even the carpet and walls were covered with large bloodstains.

At first glance, this is not the Jing mansion that many people feared back then, but rather a haunted house that has been abandoned for many years.

The person who came was wearing a well-fitting suit and tailored woolen cloth, which well outlined his already excellent figure.

When he slightly lowered his calm eyebrows, under the barely illuminated kerosene lamp, the sharpness and wisdom concealed in his eyes were more like the father in the youth's memory.

——The same calmness, caution, and control of the overall situation.

No matter how critical the current situation is, never give up hope, and always find a way out in desperation.

For a moment, the young man even relaxed his breathing.

He thought of what he said in the live broadcast, all the people who were dragged to the Jing mansion were assigned roles because of their fit with the roles.He couldn't help feeling that no matter who assigned the role of "Jing Shiwen", it couldn't be more appropriate.

Although they don't look alike, the persistent and indomitable things in them are too similar.

It's as if what they do is their own way, without the intervention of others.

But the only thing that made the young man feel wrong was the shirt of the visitor.

It was stained with a large amount of blood, and the clothes were also wrinkled, as if a war had just ended.

Just when the young man was in a daze, the visitor had already walked behind the door with a kerosene lamp.

The other party showed a hint of surprise, but his eyes were always sharp and vigilant, as if he would be killed by the other party on the spot if he made a slight mistake.

"Although people who know the crew will also be pulled in, I haven't seen you before. Who are you?"

The voice of the person who came was very cold: "I remember the faces of all the crew members at the opening ceremony today, but you are not among them. Perhaps, I should ask Director Li Xuetang to come out and recognize them?"

Across the carved door with no glass, the young man bowed slightly with a smile and bowed to the other party.

"I was the one who was rude. There is no one at home. I didn't entertain the guests well. I'm sorry."

"I'm Jing Sheng, a child of Jing Mansion."

When my brother died, my father was devastated.

Both the country and the righteousness are fulfilled, but the two sides of the family live up to each other.

Therefore, when he was born, his father no longer asked him anything, just let him play.Even the name did not bring heavy expectations.

Instead, it took the meaning of "prosperity and peace".

His father once patted his head with a smile, and told him gently: "The prosperity that our generation has not been able to see with our own eyes, let us see it through your eyes."May she be prosperous forever, and the mountains and rivers will be forever clear. '

It's just that his father didn't expect that when Jing Sheng grew up, after his death, he didn't live up to his expectations to be a rich and idle person.

Jing Sheng reinterpreted his name—he is the one who wants to protect this prosperous world.

And now that he is an octogenarian, he can finally say something with a clear conscience.

He did it.

The only accident was his elder brother, and Jin Yejing's mansion and his party.

Jing Sheng walked for a long time in the fog in the concession area. On the deserted streets, he looked around the surrounding buildings with emotion and nostalgia. The memories that he had almost forgotten came back to life in his mind.

It seemed that someone was guiding him, and Jing Sheng didn't get lost, but soon came to Jing's mansion.

But after passing through the fog, he suddenly realized that he had changed his image.

He is no longer old-fashioned, whether it is his face, clothes, or even his mentality, he has returned to many years ago——

At that time, he was still a student, but he said goodbye to his mother without hesitation, and resolutely set foot on his own path.

With full of vigor and hope.

And now, that Jing Sheng from back then is back.

It was as if the intervening decades had never happened.

His mother, Lin Ting, was still in the Jing mansion, writing hard at her desk day and night, and each manuscript she wrote was deafening, piercing the enemy's heart sharply.

He is also a student with ideals in his arms. When he returns home, he looks up and can always see the light of that desk lamp.

The light filled his heart, like a lighthouse that could guide him forever, so that he would never get lost.

This allowed him to grit his teeth and persevere even though he was suffering and tired and almost died in the dark.

He knew——mother, waiting for him to come home.

Keep that lamp for your son, and keep it for the same ideal.

Unfortunately, when he was finally able to go home... his mother had already died.

According to the doctor, even at the last moment of her life, the mother's manuscripts were still scattered on the bed, and thick books were placed under the medicine bottles.

At that time, under her palm, there was still a manuscript that was only half written.

The pen fell from the palm that had lost its grip, and drew a long line on the manuscript paper.

The last words my mother left in the world were not for Jing Shiwen, whom she had loved all her life, nor for her two children.

But for her country.

——'May my homeland, rivers and seas feast, and peace forever. '

Fog covered Jing Sheng's eyes, he blinked, as if he wanted to keep himself from losing his composure in front of strangers, but the tears betrayed him and slipped down first.

It wasn't until he revisited the old place that Jing Sheng suddenly realized how deep his nostalgia for this family and his parents was.

It's just that he was too busy these years, so busy that he didn't have the energy to manage his personal emotions. He only devoted his whole life to his ideal career, so even this emotion was suppressed.

Until now, it has completely exploded.

Yan Shixun looked at the young man outside the door for a moment, then suddenly realized who it was—Jing Shiwen and Lin Ting's second child, Jing Xiaobao's younger brother.

...It is also what director Li Xuetang said, the old man of the Jing family.

Yan Shixun's eyes quickly swept across the young man, and noticed that he was wearing a school uniform from a hundred years ago.

It was clear for a moment.

Ben's confusion caused by the age mismatch between the young man and the old man of the Jing family was easily resolved.

I'm afraid Jing Xiaobao's power is still exerting its effect, so the old man Jing who walked to Jing's mansion also changed his appearance.

But... the timing is wrong. A hundred years ago, Mrs. Jing was not even born, let alone a progressive young student.

Besides, why did Mr. Jing appear here?

Jing Xiaobao was afraid of being spanked, but he poured beans out of the bamboo tube, asked what he said, and explained clearly that the only people who were pulled in were those who were in the concession area at that time.

But Mr. Jing shouldn't be among them.

Yan Shixun quickly looked at Jing Sheng, saw that the other party had been waiting quietly outside the door, and knew that now was not a good time to ask his doubts, so he temporarily kept the question in his heart, opened the door and welcomed Jing Sheng in.

But after entering the living room, Jing Sheng looked down at the ground, and his body paused.

Yan Shixun followed his gaze and saw the master's body, which reappeared and returned to the living room.

It's just that the master didn't lie flat on the carpet, but twisted his limbs into a weird shape, and was forced into the fireplace.However, his neck seemed to be broken, and his head hung down limply, but it happened to be facing the outside of the fireplace. With a pair of eyes full of fear, he stared at everyone from bottom to top.

The newly added minced meat and charred debris remained on the ground, and it looked like the master walked back by himself and stuffed himself into the fireplace again.

It was precisely because of these minced meat on the ground that it attracted Jing Sheng's attention.

At this moment, Yan Shixun felt that the silence in the living room was a bit strange.

It's true... You're in someone else's house, not to mention messing up the house, with blood and corpses all over the place. When the master comes back, how do you explain it to the master's puzzled gaze?

But Yan Shixun's emotion was only for a moment, and then he coughed, and nodded to Jingsheng without changing his face: "You are welcome."

Just as he was about to say it's okay, Jing Sheng choked back at Yan Shixun's first words: ...

"Although it's not very good to say that, your brother is indeed a bit naughty. All the mess you saw was caused by your brother's naughtiness. Your mother should be upstairs and spanking his ass right now."

Yan Shixun calmly and briefly explained what happened in the Jing Mansion.

"Also, although you may not understand it, for now."

Yan Shixun paused for a moment before saying, "For the time being, I am your long-dead father."

Jing Sheng: "???"

The public opinion group and the official who have been staring at the live broadcast: "Puff!!! Cough cough cough..."

Especially those who were left outside the Kuahui Bridge and could not enter the concession area, so they could only anxiously pay attention to the Jing family and Mrs. Jing's secretaries who were live broadcasting: "???"

The secretary felt like he was about to suffocate.

He has been the secretary of Mrs. Jing for decades, and he has only seen others carefully wording words to please him, but he has never seen Mrs. Jing telling Mrs. Jing "I am your father"!I'm afraid it's the first time Grandpa Jing has encountered it himself.

But the most difficult thing for the secretary is that, strictly speaking, this Yan Shixun is really right.

... Judging from the clues obtained so far in the live broadcast, Yan Shixun is playing the role of diplomat Jing Fing.

He really is Mrs. Jing's own father.

The secretary's face contorted immediately.

Even when I saw Mrs. Jing appear in the live broadcast just now, he was still in the image of a young student. He maintained his quality as a secretary very well, but he failed in Yan Shixun.

He looked at Yan Shixun with suspicious eyes, and he never stopped to take a breath.However, he still decided that after this matter was resolved, he must investigate what happened to Yan Shixun.

——Regardless of whether this person is a master who can catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, or what other status, he is the only one who can frankly tell Mrs. Jing "I am your father"!

In Jing Mansion, Jing Sheng glanced at Yan Shixun in surprise, and quickly realized what Yan Shixun meant.

Even though he saw the fact that everyone has an identity from the live broadcast, it was the first time he had a real feeling when he was facing Yan Shixun.

However, for Yan Shixun who didn't know about the live broadcast at all, and was still wondering why Jing Sheng could appear outside the door, this was the best way for him to explain the current situation to the other party while hiding his identity. good idea.

Jing Sheng can quickly understand what's going on.

And Yan Shixun also intended to test Jing Sheng.

After all, Jing Sheng is not a fledgling young man. He only showed a little surprise when he saw the master's body at the very beginning, and then he smiled calmly and talked with Yan Shixun as he walked, knowing everything that happened in the Jing mansion, and even He was in the mood to say hello to everyone in the program group who rushed over.

After being informed that this young student is the all-powerful diplomat Jing Sheng who calmly negotiates with powerful enemies, everyone in the program team immediately felt that they might not have woken up from Jing Xiaobao's world just now, and the whole person was in a trance up.

That kind of character that has only been seen on TV and newspaper headlines, and has been written into textbooks, unexpectedly appeared in front of them like this? ? ?

And say hello to them? ? ?

Everyone stepped on it with one deep foot and one shallow foot, thinking that they were walking on clouds, and they were definitely dreaming.

Even the audience before the live broadcast felt dazed, either the world was broken, or they were broken.

[What? ? ?Jing Sheng, who always appeared in the news before, and Jing Fing in my moral book, are they father and son? ? ?That scumbag?I'm stunned, I was just saying that my little brother is so handsome, why did I become that scumbag's child in a blink of an eye?Didn't it mean that he didn't leave any children behind?It can't be a random seed, right?Tsk tsk tsk, it really is a scumbag, it's disgusting. ]

[In front, when you grow up, you will know that Mr. Jing Yan is a legendary diplomat and a hero!Don't use that insulting word, it's so disrespectful. ]

[My mentor's mentor, who worked with Mr. Jing Sheng, was not what you said at all. Mr. Jing Ping didn't want his light to become the shadow of his children, so he didn't publicly say that Mr. Jing Sheng was his child. In this way, Jing Sheng The husband can freely choose what he wants to do, instead of being pointed at by people who don't know the truth. ]

[...Mr. Jing Fing is really powerful, and so is Mr. Jing Sheng. They have saved hundreds of thousands of people, but are some people saying that just because of Mr. Jing Fing's personal marital status? ]

[No, it's okay to misunderstand before, but after watching this movie, haven't you understood the truth of what happened back then?Mr. Jing Bing is to protect his wife, he is a responsible man, okay? ]

[Fuck, Mr. Jingsheng! !When I was young, he was always on the news station. The most famous photo of him getting off the plane in a black coat, chatting and laughing with his opponent calmly, won the hearts of many girls! ]

[I have the impression that when I was young, I watched TV while eating, and there was always Mr. Jing Sheng on the 7 o'clock news, and I couldn't get rid of it after changing several channels.But when I grew up, I realized how great the person I hated the most when I was a child and who thought it was delaying my watching cartoons was such a great character. ]

[Unfortunately, after Mr. Jing Sheng resigned, he never appeared in the news again... I chose the Department of Foreign Languages ​​at Capital University because I read Mr. Jing Sheng's biography!He is my idol. In order to get closer to him, I, a scumbag, really study hard.I didn't expect to see Mr. Jing Sheng's appearance when he was young by accident. I was so excited that I almost cried. ]

[I have a guess. Didn’t there be gossip that the prototype of director Li Xuetang’s script was the diplomat Jing Fing?Could it be that after Mr. Jingsheng found out, he also wanted to remember his father through the joint shooting? ]

[It's possible, otherwise, why would an actor be specially arranged to play the young man Jing Sheng. ]

[Okay, seeing such a young Mr. Jingsheng, I finally believe it, this is a script.After all, people can't rejuvenate their old age, and what kind of person is Mr. Jing Sheng, it is impossible to participate in this kind of thing. ]

Even though the audience saw what happened under the camera, and even many of them watched many episodes of the show and saw Yan Shixun exorcising ghosts with their own eyes, they still couldn't imagine it without such awareness in their minds. In fact, what was in front of them was Jing Sheng himself, not an actor.

As for the secretary who had been watching the live broadcast, after seeing those bullet screens, he felt that he had seen through everything and was alone.

It's absurd to say... This one is really Mr. Jingmori, and he really participated in it.

And Yan Shixun, who had been observing Jing Sheng calmly, saw him walking in the Jing mansion with his familiarity, as if he was very familiar with this place, and his guard was slightly lowered.

When Yan Shixun asked Jing Sheng why he came to the Jing mansion, Jing Sheng replied with a smile: "I think, my brother asked me to come here."

Yan Shixun frowned, feeling something was wrong: "? Jing Xiaobao?"

Jing Sheng nodded: "Yes, I have been looking for my brother, so I came here immediately after watching the live broadcast."

"live streaming?"

Yan Shixun keenly grasped the information in Jing Sheng's words: "What live broadcast?"

They have been in the concession area since they woke up, and the cameraman has disappeared. How can they continue to broadcast live?

Didn't you see that even the director himself let himself go there without the burden of a director?

Jing Sheng was slightly surprised, then smiled and said, "Mr. Yan doesn't seem to know yet?"

"Your program called "Heartbeat Tour 99 Days" has been live broadcasting since Mr. Yan woke up in the small courtyard in the concession area."

Jing Sheng thought for a while, and soon realized the problem.

When he looked around, he really didn't see the camera or camera operator, and there was no mention of the director using the camera - Director Li Xuetang was standing beside him.

Apart from them, there is no staff here to assist them.

And before coming, Jing Sheng had figured out that there was no joint shooting.

In this case……

Jing Sheng didn't show it on his face, knowing that he should be in the live broadcast now, so he smiled and lowered his voice, and gently reminded: "The popularity is very unusual."

Yan Shixun figured out what was going on a second earlier than Jing Sheng, and his face darkened instantly.

And the silly Zhang Wubing next to him: "..."

He thought blankly of how he was wearing women's clothes before, without any scruples about his image, and he suddenly froze.

It was as if he had been hit so hard that his whole body turned into black and white, crumbling.

The others also had broken expressions on their faces.

Straight, live broadcast?

Doesn't that mean that their every move is watched by the audience?

Especially those insider news that were originally only revealed to friends?And your own image?

When An Nanyuan thought of how cowardly he was before the live broadcast, his vision went dark, and he felt that after this incident, his idol burden was completely gone.

Jing Sheng originally wanted to ask Yan Shixun other things, such as Chi Yan, such as whether his brother's current situation can be saved.

But worrying that some things should be said privately before the live broadcast, Jing Sheng held back and planned to invite Yan Shixun after leaving the Jing mansion.

Besides, he also has other things that he cares about——

His mother and brother.

Jing Sheng was originally full of anticipation and eagerness that could not be restrained, but when he stepped on the gilded stairs, he suddenly hesitated, and he hesitated to put his raised leg down to step on the steps.

Near nostalgia timid.

He hasn't seen his mother for decades, he doesn't know, he doesn't know that his mother doesn't remember him.Could it be... resentment that he didn't come back in time and never came back to see her.

As for his elder brother, Jing Sheng was very afraid that his elder brother would hate him. After all, it was because he was recuperating from a serious injury that Chi Yan took advantage of it and stole his elder brother's bones, causing his elder brother to suffer for more than ten years.

He was very afraid that his most important relative would look at him with disgust and hatred.

What's more, besides, he is already so old, but his relatives have been frozen in time when they were young, and his elder brother doesn't even have the chance to grow up.

Judging from the live broadcast, it is still the smart and lovely appearance in the photo.

How is he going to face them?

Jing Sheng was suddenly a little thankful that he was the same as when he was young.

Otherwise, with gray hair all over his temples, how could he cope with the time gap brought about by these decades?

Even though he was able to fight against the Confucianists with his tongue, and calmly wandered through the multi-national situation, the calmness and words he used to have in the past are gone at this moment.

He seemed to have really returned to his teenage years, when he was still a young student, he would stammer and narrate his ideals under the watchful eyes of his mother, anxiously wanting to ask his mother to let him pursue his father's path.

After knowing Jing Sheng's identity, especially after being briefed by Song Ci and Li Xuetang on his achievements, the program team was a little in awe of Jing Sheng, and they didn't dare to approach him, only falling far behind.

Seeing Jing Sheng hesitating on the stairs at this moment, although the others were puzzled, they did not dare to press him.

Only Yan Shixun's face remained calm, he had no idea what kind of big man was around him, and he still treated Jing Sheng with a normal attitude.

Yan Shixun walked up the stairs with his long legs, and when he passed Jing Sheng, he patted Jing Sheng on the back: "Let's go."

He looked at the past calmly, with a clear understanding of everything: "Didn't you mean to see your mother? She is upstairs, and your brother is also there. Isn't that why you came to the Jing mansion?"

Yan Shixun already knew from Jing Sheng's narration that there was thick fog outside the concession area, and Jing Sheng came in to find his brother at the risk of his life. In order to bring his brother back, he had put his life and death on the line.

He knew Jing Sheng's deep feelings for his relatives, and he also understood Jing Sheng's reaction at this time.

Therefore, seeing that Jing Sheng was still hesitating, Yan Shixun reached out and grabbed Jing Sheng's collar, and led him up the stairs without any refusal.

Jing Sheng also obediently followed his steps and walked up, as if Yan Shixun gave him courage, making him suddenly unwilling to miss the meeting with his relatives.

However, before the live broadcast, many people gasped and almost stared out their eyes.

Many officials who followed the live broadcast were dumbfounded, and some of them were so frightened that they jumped out of their chairs.

"He, he, he..." An official person pointed to the way Yan Shixun was dragging Jing Sheng in the live broadcast, and "he" couldn't continue talking for a long time.

But others knew exactly what he wanted to say.

Yan Shixun is such a ruthless person!

If Yan Shixun knew what they were thinking, he would just sneer and didn't care.

In his eyes, there are only those who can help and those who cannot. As for the others?Sorry, there is no such thing as high or low status.Anyway, we are all human beings, we all have to die, there is no difference.

Besides, he is still occupying the identity of Jing Ping——

Is there any problem when a father takes the child to watch the mother?

And when Yan Shixun led Jing Sheng to the second floor, Lin Ting in the room seemed to have sensed something, and happened to open the door, and came out with Jing Xiaobao.

The straps of the overalls of the small suit that Jing Xiaobao was wearing were being held by Lin Ting in her hands at this time, as if she was holding them by the ears of a rabbit.

And he was like a salted fish that had lost all his dreams, his limbs drooped limply, allowing Lin Ting to carry him.

It is obviously a fierce ghost that all ghosts fear, but it hangs its head pitifully.

And, following the sobbing sound, his small body also twitched.

It looked like he was crying hard.

Yan Shixun's eyes turned around Jing Xiaobao's body, and he probably guessed that he was spanked, so he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were stained with a smile.

——With Lin Ting's personality, it's not surprising.

After all, although she loves her child deeply, she is definitely not a doting mother.On the contrary, she herself has experienced too much suffering that no one else will encounter in her life. She has a tough character and is a pure and firm idealist.

Although what Jing Xiaobao did was justifiable, a beating is for sure - after all, killing someone, for Lin Ting, it is necessary to teach the child not to go the wrong way in time.

Here Yan Shixun retreated slowly, leaving room for the mother and son.

But Lin Ting felt something in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw Jing Sheng looking at her with tears in her eyes.

She froze heavily.

"Bai Shu..." Lin Ting called out her child's name softly, but couldn't believe her eyes.

How did she see her child?

The hot tears in Jing Sheng's eyes finally rolled down.

He nodded heavily, and replied: "It's me, I'm back."

This word that no one has called for many years seems to have suddenly opened the emotional floodgates. There is no strangeness between mother and child who have been apart for decades, but they are excitedly walking towards each other.

Lin Ting stepped on the small high-heeled shoes, but walked faster and faster, and then hugged her grown-up child, her arms trembling uncontrollably.

Jing Sheng also bent down and hugged his mother.

The white hair on Lin Ting's temples stung Jing Sheng's eyes. When he left, Lin Ting was still at her most beautiful age. Now, Lin Ting's image is fixed in the year she died, and she is already older than he remembered. too much.

Jing Sheng had a sore nose, tightened his arms, and cried out in a crying voice: "Mom."

Even if there are high-ranking officials and generous salaries, the world changes.When I dreamed back at midnight, it was still the figure of my mother wearing a cheongsam in Jing Mansion walking by on high heels.

He has spent his whole life, but when he was about to end his life, he suddenly discovered that the world had prepared the best gift for him.

——He always harbors guilt and misses his mother and elder brother.

Lin Ting's lips trembled and wanted to say something, but she was so choked up that she couldn't make a sound, so she raised her hand and stroked Jing Sheng's hair over and over again.

Back then, no one thought of the farewell in front of the Jing Mansion. This farewell would last for decades, and life and death would be separated.

Fortunately, none of them ever gave up their ideals.

It was a great cause worth burning their lives to fight for, and they had a clear conscience until they died.

In the entire Jing family, no one flinched.

Everyone backed away quietly, and no one disturbed the scene where the mother and son reunited after a long absence.

But when Yan Shixun turned around, he glanced at Jing Xiaobao who was carried by Lin Ting and had been forgotten.

The child sniffed and dangled in the air like a bunny backpack pendant.

It's just that when he met Yan Shixun's eyes, even though his eyes were red and the blushes from crying on his fair face couldn't be covered, Jing Xiaobao still puffed up his cheeks unwillingly and stared back.

Look, what are you looking at?

Have you never seen a ghost cry?

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, and smiled meaningfully: It's the first time I've seen someone who did something bad and got spanked, don't worry, I took a picture of it, and I'll definitely think about it every day in the future.

Jing Xiaobao:! ! !Woohoo.

Yan Shixun turned around with a low smile, and when he was about to go back, he wanted a screenshot of the live broadcast.

——Of course not purely for Qijing Xiaobao.

The incident of Jing Xiaobao's sudden runaway just now reminded Yan Shixun that under that cute skin, there is a real ghost, even if he confronts him head-on, it is impossible to solve it unscathed.

Therefore, Yan Shixun needed a means to suppress the evil spirits in time.

If it is other colleagues, they will definitely choose the soul well or other powerful means.

But Yan Shixun didn't want to do that.

Jing Xiaobao just ended his karma. Although he killed someone, it was within the scope of karma approval, and it was not enough to use those means that would cause harm.

A picture of being spanked and crying, is just right.

It can suppress the ghost without causing harm to Jing Xiaobao.

——Who said that ghosts have no heart?

He, too, has come to this world once and seen love.

……

Although flesh and blood were scattered everywhere in the living room, and there was a dead body staring at people in the fireplace, everyone still sat on the sofa in the living room and gave up the space on the second floor to the mother and son who were reminiscing about the past.

An Nanyuan was still desperately chanting "Alpaca" as if he had a sequelae, and the others tried their best not to look at the unrepentant eyes in the fireplace.

And Yan Shixun took advantage of this time to simply bandage his wound.

Because the old injury was on the shoulder, Yan Shixun came by himself, the angle was very awkward, a slight movement would involve the muscles, and he frowned in pain.

Ye Li couldn't see it, took the bandage from Yan Shixun's hand, and was about to raise his hand to untie Yan Shixun's shirt.

Yan Shixun raised his hand vigilantly to stop him.

Ye Li had no choice but to say, "If you keep struggling, the wound will completely burst, and we will have to go to the hospital to re-bandage when we get out. Why don't I come here, and save you from going to the hospital."

The most annoying hospital, and the less annoying Yeli.

Yan Shixun hesitated for a moment, let go of his hand, let Ye Li's slightly cool fingertips slide across his chest, and unbuttoned his shirt.

"I haven't asked you what you did when that kid went crazy before." Yan Shixun snorted coldly.

But it's just lip service.

He had already figured out why Ye Li did that, and even wondered whether Ye Li had communicated with the gods before he suddenly gained strength beyond what he had always shown before.

Ye Li just smiled, and the movements of his hands were gentle, which didn't make Yan Shixun feel the unnecessary pain.

But it was rare that Yan Shixun didn't answer this question.

He would not tell Yan Shixun that in order to protect him from the harm caused by the little devil's madness, he agreed to take on the Dao that had been deadlocked with him for hundreds of years, and borrowed the power of the Dao to restore the little devil.

Evil ghosts are in the bones, and when one thinks about God, one thinks about ghosts.

Especially since that kid has already crossed the threshold, how could it be so easy to solve.

However, Yan Shixun didn't need to know this.

Ye Li lowered his eyelashes like crow feathers, and sprayed a slightly cool breath on Yan Shixun's shoulders exposed in the air, in exchange for Yan Shixun's shaking.

"Hurry up, or I'll come." Yan Shixun felt a little uncomfortable.

Smiles flashed in Ye Li's eyes, and he tied a knot on the bandage, then helped Yan Shixun pull up his shirt, and raised his hand to help him button it.

But I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Ye Li's fingers always brushed Yan Shixun's chest, and the cool touch fell on the warm skin, always making Yan Shixun tremble unconsciously.

Just before Yan Shixun finally frowned and wanted to say something, Ye Li also buttoned up his buttons, stepped on the thread and retreated.

"All right."

Yan Shixun paused, the unhappiness that had gathered in his heart just now was washed away, making him look at Ye Li for a while, forgetting what he should say.

And there was a sound on the stairs.

It was the mother and son who walked down with smiles on their faces.

Jing Xiaobao sat on Jing Sheng's shoulder, dangling his chubby legs, while Lin Ting held Jing Sheng's hand, smiling uncontrollably.

"Mr. Yan."

Lin Ting stopped not far from Yan Shixun, and bowed slightly to him gratefully: "Thank you for everything you have done for Xiaobao."

Yan Shixun looked at Jing Xiaobao.

The child blinked, touched his nose that was still pink from crying, then jumped off Jing Sheng's shoulder, and solemnly bowed to Yan Shixun.

"Thank you."

Thanks from ghosts and virtuous people.

If it was those colleagues, they would have been so happy from ear to ear for a long time, knowing that this is also a merit for themselves, they will make great progress in their practice, and get the luck of heaven and earth.

But Yan Shixun only nodded flatly, but looked at Lin Ting again: "Mr. Lin Ting, you should leave."

He looked at Jing Sheng again: "Mr. Jing Sheng, you should go back."

The few people who had just met and were about to part, all clenched their palms in an instant, a little dazed.

They knew very well that after this farewell, there was no possibility of seeing each other again.

Lin Ting had tears in her eyes, but she nodded slowly: "Okay."

"Then... please Mr. Yan."