The sun is at the top, and the sun is shining on the sycamore tree. A few birds are resting on the thick branches, and the sunlight is reflected on the chessboard below from the gaps in the trees.

Under the sycamore tree, the old man Ye had a bitter old face and a sad face. He raised his head and glanced at the person opposite him. Seeing that the person did not respond, he could only lower his head and continue to worry.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, I can't live this day...

Ten minutes later, Grandpa Ye threw the chess pieces into the chess box as if venting his anger, "No more!"

Ye An on the opposite side glanced at him coldly, raised his hand and took back his chess pieces one by one, "Let's play another game."

Grandpa Ye's temples were throbbing, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "...Sir, if you're bored, why don't you go for a walk outside? There's no need to drag me, an old man, to make such a fuss."

Because of his status, even though Yean looks very young, Mr. Ye has always respected him, but at this moment, there is still a fart of respect in his heart. Since the boy from the Bai family left, he has been pulling him to play chess, chess, and backgammon for several days in a row. , After the indiscriminate crushing and bombing of Go, the clay figurines are still three points angry, as for bullying people like this!

"Sir, if you miss that boy from the Bai family, you can go to the Bai family to have a look. Even though this man has gone back, he didn't say you can't go." Seeing that Ye An hadn't moved, Old Man Ye continued to fuel the fire.

Ye'an stopped holding the chess pieces.

"Besides, Bai's house is not too far away. It can be reached by driving for more than an hour..."

"That's all for today." Ye An stood up, and just as Grandpa Ye was overjoyed, he heard Ye An say: "Continue tomorrow."

Immediately, old man Ye's face was full of bitterness. Thinking of Ye'an's age, he should not be too young. Isn't the Bai family boy just out of touch for a few days, why is he still as awkward as a kid, and don't be awkward Take him to vent your anger!

Back in the small building, Ye'an planned to go back to the room to rest, and when she was about to enter, she glanced at the closed door next to her, and her eyes dimmed involuntarily.

"It really is a little heartless."

It was a coincidence that Yean was also seriously injured after killing Li Yachao that day. Although that man had some skills, he was actually not as good as the dry cat on Qingxuan Mountain, but Yean could do it without any effort. After torturing Hanba, it can only be regarded as a miserable victory against Li Yachao.

Even Ye'an had never heard of that weird yellow talisman, and several injuries on his body were caused by that thing, as if it was specially used to restrain blood races.

After killing Li Yachao, Ye'an did not burn his body immediately, but turned out the unused yellow talismans. He needed to study this thing. The blue pendant in one corner was also put away.

Later, he accidentally discovered that the pendant seemed to be able to restrain his own aura, whether it was murderous aura, blood aura, essence energy, or yin aura. At that time, Ye An knew that he had no excuse to keep that person by his side.

In the dark night, except for the swaying of the branches outside the window, there is silence around.Yean didn't disturb the others in Yezhai. He came to the garage alone, found the car he used frequently and got into the driver's seat. Well, as a blood race, he had insomnia...

An hour later, the car stopped in front of a park, and Ye An got out of the car to look around.

In this era, the city is developing too fast, and there are countless new commercial streets and high-rise buildings, and the dimly lit old alley in front is even more old.

Standing at the fork in the alley, Ye’an didn’t move. The alley is not wide enough to accommodate an ordinary private car. There are dim street lights in the alley on the left, which are off but can barely illuminate. Looking to the right, the street lights seem It hasn't stopped yet, the deep and dark alley doesn't know where it leads, Ye'an steps into the darkness.

In fact, Ye'an didn't have a clear place to go when he came out today, but he just stopped in front of the park and was attracted by the old alley that didn't fit in with the surroundings, so he happened to see the pair of eyes hidden behind the trash can at the corner of the alley.

"Hey! People over there, did you see other people running over there?"

An abrupt voice sounded behind him, Yean turned his head, and there were two men standing at the entrance of the alley, looking into the alley, a middle-aged man in his thirties and 40s, with a square face, who could not be found among the crowd The face, the other grade is younger, with dark skin, yellow teeth, and a sarcastic expression, and it is this young man who is shouting.

Hearing the young man's voice, the eyes behind the trash can flickered with horror, but it was quickly replaced by an emotion called ruthlessness.

"No." Ye An replied, while taking a step back.

The two seemed to be looking for something or someone. Hearing Ye'an's answer, he didn't let down his vigilance. He planned to come in and see for himself. When the two of them approached, Ye'an took a few steps back and turned sideways. , looked like they were making way for them.

There was a dead end in front of this alley, half a minute later the two ran back cursing, and the young man who asked Ye An when they passed by Ye An even gave Ye An a look, "What are you looking at!"

What he hates the most is this kind of good-looking little boy.

Ye An raised his eyebrows and looked at the man quietly, seeing Ye An still dared to stare back at him, the man was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he rolled up his sleeves and planned to teach this little boy who was not afraid of death a lesson.

"Maozi, come back, don't cause trouble!" The middle-aged man who had already run out of the alley saw that his companion did not keep up, and urged anxiously at the entrance of the alley.

At the same time, he kept cursing inwardly, the goods had disappeared, this kid was just looking for trouble, and he shouldn't have brought this guy out of the village in the first place.

The middle-aged man's words carried more weight. The young man gave Ye An a hard look, poohed on the ground and chased after the middle-aged man.

After the sound of the two people's footsteps had completely disappeared, Ye An turned to look at the trash can behind him.

Slightly curly and disheveled hair, dirty face, chapped mouth corners, clothes on his body are not only old, but also rough patched, holding a stone he found from nowhere in his small hand, a man with no body A few meaty little girl films.

Ye'an looked at her for a few times, then looked away, turned around and walked slowly out of the alley, stopped for a moment when he reached the entrance of the alley, and continued walking only after hearing the sound of footsteps coming up behind him.

Opening the co-pilot's door, Yean sat in the driver's seat, and a few minutes later there was the sound of the door closing.

"……thanks."

This little girl is not only skinny and bony, but also scars can be seen on her exposed skin, as if she was pulled out by a bamboo pole or other things.

Ye An threw the snacks that Bai Fangchen had left in the car to the girl, then stepped on the accelerator and returned the same way.

The dawn slowly opened, and a new day began. Mr. Ye thought, hey, the day of being devastated has begun.

While eating breakfast with a frown, Butler Zhang quickly walked into the dining room and whispered a few words into Old Man Ye's ear. At first, Old Man Ye didn't pay attention, but when he heard the meaning of the words, he almost spit out the food in his mouth.

"Cough cough... What do you mean Mr. brought a girl back last night?! Old Zhang, please explain clearly!"

"Uh...that's what I meant, but that girl is a bit young." It was rare for Steward Zhang not to smile on his good-natured face, but his expression was a little weird.

"Small? How young can it be? Could it be...Underage?" Elder Ye also had a strange expression on his face.

"...It's underage, and it looks like it's less than ten years old." Zhang Butler said truthfully.

Hearing that the girl was less than ten years old, Mr. Ye heaved a sigh of relief. This age is not the possibility he thought. As long as he doesn't find another young ancestor for the Ye family, it will be fine if there are more Bai family boys With such an existence, he was afraid that he would die from a headache.

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