Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

Even though he didn't take the Huo family seriously in his heart.

But Huo Xingyuan was still very grateful to the other party for saving his father.

In the end, it's just a balance of merit and demerit.

He is too high-spirited, and he doesn't want to use this to get in touch with the other party.

He made it clear to Jiang Che's subordinates that since his father had already completed the operation, there was no need for them to work hard in the future.

The subordinates called Jiang Che and reported the situation here one by one.

Jiang Che's attitude was also very cold: "Since the other party doesn't need it, then withdraw the manpower."

Immediately, all the people who were ready to guard Huo Zhen retreated.

Huo Xingyuan watched the group of people leave indifferently, without saying anything.

"Brother, the other party has a great spectrum... who is it?"

Huo Yizhou asked curiously.

For him, the Huo family is already the ceiling.

But someone didn't take the Huo family seriously, and he was a little curious about the identity of the other party.

"Why, can't wait to go to Gaopan?"

Huo Xingyuan sneered, and looked sharply at this cheap brother.

"I do not have……"

Huo Yizhou clenched his lower lip in aggrieved manner, as if he was about to cry or not.

"There is no best, put away your pitiful expression, I, the Huo family, never beg for mercy from others."

Huo Xingyuan has never been used to his appearance of being humble, especially for people other than him, his tone is full of warning.

Huo Yizhou's face flushed and turned pale, and finally he just nodded obediently.

"I'm sorry brother, I'm just used to pleasing... I will change it, please don't be angry with me."

Burying his small face into Huo Xingyuan's chest, he rubbed it lightly, obviously coquettish.

Thinking of the grievances he and that woman had suffered before, Huo Xingyuan's heart softened a bit, and after all, he didn't teach his younger brother a lesson, but changed the topic.

On the other hand, the big-hearted Pei Yan quickly put this matter behind him.

He already knew that the child would be fine.

So I never took it to heart.

After another day's delay, the two of them settled Pei Yan and Pei Shunkun's clothes.

In the end, he still did not choose the villa money to collect money, but chose a regular cemetery.

Neither the original owner nor Pei Shunkun had ashes, so Jiang Che contacted Jia Yuxin to ask for the clothes they had worn before.

On the day of the burial, Jiang Che brought Xiao Bai along for the first time.

Pei Yan felt incredible: "Why are you taking Xiaobai..."

The corners of Jiang Che's mouth curled up slightly: "You have to learn the process."

Pei Yan: "..."

Could it be that he is still looking forward to the future when Xiaobai will take care of the two of them?

It's so ridiculous...

'ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Xiaobai seemed to know that he could go out and let the wind go, so he was very happy, and kept spitting out snake letters and acting like a baby.

Seeing the other party's excitement, Pei Yan's heart softened, and he finally took Xiao Bai to the cemetery.

Put the clothes and erect the monument.

After the subordinates finished these, Pei Yan placed two bouquets of flowers in front of the tombstone.

The two tombstones are closely connected, Pei Shunkun's has a photo, but Pei Yan's does not.

After all, 'he' is still alive and well, it would be too scary to put a black and white photo on it.

"Xiaobai, kowtow."

Jiang Che pointed to Pei Shunkun's tombstone and told Xiaobai.

Xiaobai looked at him with ignorant eyes, and then looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone.

Tears welled up in the eyes again.

"Hey, I'm crying again. I'm going to be surprised. Snakes don't have lacrimal glands. Why are Xiaobai's tears so worthless?"

Pei Yan became interested.

"Snakes can't, but snake spirits...not necessarily."

Jiang Che smiled, rubbed Xiaobai's head, and put it down.

"Don't talk nonsense, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master."

Pei Yan grinned and didn't take it seriously.

After all, the cultivation of the Yaozu is very difficult, some of them only develop their spiritual wisdom after a hundred years, and only take a thousand years to transform into form.

Today's society has no aura, and even if Xiaobai's spiritual wisdom is opened because of Jiang Che's blood, it is impossible to transform into a form.

While the two were chatting, Xiaobai's eyes filled with tears, and he climbed to Pei Shunkun's tombstone, arched his body and then bent down again, really making a pseudo-shape of someone kowtowing.

After three kowtows, it crawled forward again, up the tombstone, and came to Pei Shunkun's black and white photo, and rubbed it gently with its small head, as if saying farewell silently.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Pei Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Baiwei seems to have extraordinary feelings for Pei Shunkun...

"Damn it, Xiaobai won't be..."

With his eyes wide open, he looked at Jiang Che in disbelief.

Jiang Che's thin lips slightly raised: "Whatever is owed to him must be paid back."

Pei Yan was shocked, the original owner... actually reincarnated as a snake?

Or his pet snake? !

"You did it?"

If Jiang Che had this ability, it would be too heaven-defying.

"I don't have this ability. No one can escape the karma of heaven."

Jiang Che smiled lightly, indicating that this matter really has nothing to do with him.

Cause and effect...

"Then how did you know it was the original owner?"

Pei Yan asked again.

I always felt that Jiang Che seemed to be hiding something from him.

"It's just a coincidence... From now on, he has nothing to do with the past. He is our Xiaobai."

Picking up Xiaobai, he gently stroked its head and said softly.

'ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

(dad).

Xiaobai arched his hand with his small head intimately, the intimacy was obvious.

"What about our Xiaobai, making him look like our son..."

Pei Yan blushed, and gave him an awkward look, "Go home."

son?

However, his complaint suddenly gave Jiang Che inspiration.

There was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, go home."

As the sun sets, the tombstone is illuminated warmly, and the shadows of the two petting each other are stretched long, full of sweetness and happiness.

Three days later, Huo Zhen, who was transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward, woke up, and the nurses immediately notified Huo Yizhou and Huo Xingyuan.

"Dad, you're awake!"

The two who rushed over opened the door and entered, Huo Yizhou rushed to the hospital bed with tears in his eyes, obviously very excited.

Huo Zhen looked at the face that had no resemblance to his lover, for a moment, it felt like a world away.

"how do you feel?"

Loathing his cowardly and incompetent father, Huo Xingyuan had never been close to him since he was a child, and his inquiries were not as caring as Huo Yizhou's, but more like routine inquiries.

"I...I saw Yinyin...I thought...she came to pick me up...but in the end, she still didn't take me away...has she not forgiven me..."

With tears in his eyes, Huo Zhen murmured.

That day was the anniversary of his and Yin Yin's love, he went to the villa cemetery, intending to spend the whole day there with his lover.

Hearing the noise, he thought it was the custodian of the cemetery, but instead saw the face that haunted him in his dreams.

If you are too excited, you will have a sudden myocardial infarction.

Huo Zhen, who was ill, couldn't remember what happened at that time, but he only remembered that face.

He took it for granted that it was Xia Yinyin's soul.

And Huo Yizhou and Huo Xingyuan also took it for granted that it was a hallucination he saw when he was ill, and they didn't take it seriously at all.