ordinary human life

"Oh, I said how do you see your face, can you add a WeChat?" JK uniform suddenly said, and took the opportunity to ask He Sihai for WeChat.

The girl in jeans who was teasing the orange cat raised her head and looked at He Sihai curiously.

Then I was surprised to find that I didn't notice it just now, but there was a handsome guy in front of me.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, three-dimensional facial features, deep outline, and a unique mysterious temperament on the body, which is not easy to detect at first, but the more you look at it, the more interesting it becomes.

"Forget about WeChat, you guys take the cat back." He Sihai withdrew his palm and said.

Jin Yuanbao jumped up dissatisfied and meowed at He Sihai.

It seemed to be protesting that he didn't know how to serve the master.

He Sihai glanced at the orange cat indifferently.

Jin Yuanbao's eyes met He Sihai's, and he immediately screamed, arched his back, all the fur on his body exploded, showing a terrified look, and then jumped off the bench and fled.

"Hey, Jin Yuanbao... Jin Yuanbao..." Seeing that Jin Yuanbao had run away, the two girls hurried to catch up.

Seeing them leaving, He Sihai looked at the man standing beside him who had been hesitating.

Then waved to him.

Seeing He Sihai waving, Long Xueming hurried forward.

"He...Mr. He?" He asked with some uncertainty.

He Sihai didn't answer him, but looked at the little girl beside him.

Chapter 497 Welcome to this world

"Pick up your lord." Seeing that He Sihai was looking at her, the little girl called out a little nervously.

He Sihai nodded, and then asked curiously, "How did he know me?"

After speaking, he glanced at the middle-aged man who was a little at a loss next to him.

Even though the teacher and his daughter had told him some things about receiving people, he still felt a little unbelievable, like a dream.

"He is my father, we are going to see Grandpa Gu." The little girl said.

"Grandpa Gu?" He Sihai was taken aback when he heard this.

"Sit down." He Sihai greeted the middle-aged man.

"Oh~ good." Hearing this, the middle-aged man sat down a little cautiously.

"It's your daughter? She's so cute, how did she die?" He Sihai asked.

"She's not dead." Long Xueming said excitedly when he heard the words.

After finishing speaking, I realized that I was rude.

"sorry."

He bent down and hugged his head, his face full of pain.

"We thought... We thought she was just missing, living in a place we didn't know, maybe she was living happily..." Long Xueming said with a choked up throat.

He Sihai didn't make a sound to comfort him. He really didn't know how to comfort these things, so he could only sit by and listen silently.

Long Xueming quickly rubbed his cheeks with his palms and raised his head.

"My daughter's name is Long Shiyu, who was given the name by her grandfather. Xiaoyu was very aura when she was young. At the age of three, she could memorize hundreds of Tang poems and read some simple picture books by herself. So my mother and I hope to cultivate her well. She will be able to achieve something in some areas in the future."

"But I don't know when, she started to hate and resist learning, and her grades plummeted. Her mother and I were angry and anxious, so we hired several tutors for her, but they didn't have much effect."

"Actually, I have long discovered that our education has deviated. After all, I am also engaged in education."

"So I discussed with Xiao Yu's mother, hoping to give up the existing education method, as long as the child is happy, but her mother is unwilling, so many years of hard work..."

"It was Sunday that day, and a giant panda came to the city zoo. I promised Xiaoyu to take her to see it in the afternoon, but her mother disagreed, and said that she had agreed with the tutoring teacher. There was class in the afternoon, and it happened that there was a temporary emergency at the school. Went to school, and her mother also went to the company..."

"The tutoring teacher called us and said that she couldn't open the door no matter what. When we rushed home, she had disappeared, as if she had evaporated from the world..."

"We searched everywhere...everywhere imaginable..."

Long Xueming murmured with his head down, thinking about it now, he doesn't know how those days passed.

"So, where did you go?" He Sihai asked, looking at the little girl sitting on the bench, swinging her feet.

She heard Long Xueming's sad talk from the side, and she didn't feel much. She just stared blankly at the lake, not knowing what she was thinking.

Long Xueming looked at He Sihai with a complicated expression.

He knew that the other party was talking to his daughter, but after leaving that soul lamp, he would never see his daughter again.

He Sihai put his hand on his shoulder.

Just when Long Xueming was feeling surprised, he heard the voice of his daughter beside him.

"I went to find my father." Long Shiyu said.

"You... have you come to see me?" Long Xueming asked dryly, his throat moving.

Long Shiyu nodded slightly.

"Then... then where did you go?" Long Xueming asked.

Hearing this, Long Shiyu raised her head and pointed to the opposite side of Wangxiang Lake.

Opposite Wangxiang Lake is a forest, in order to prevent wild mandarin ducks from gathering, it is full of thorns.

Long Xueming's face instantly became extremely pale.

He never thought that his daughter was lying by the lake that he walked by every day.

"Yes...is... who is it?" He asked tremblingly, his tone full of sadness.

Long Shiyu shook her head.

Then he explained in a low voice: "When I woke up, my eyes were dark, I couldn't see anything, I... couldn't breathe... my body was heavy... I wanted to struggle...but...but..."

Long Shiyu sat on the bench with her knees hugged, trembling all over.

Long Xueming was stunned, let out a mournful growl, stood up and punched and kicked.

He probably felt that this could not vent his pain, so he punched the ginkgo tree by the lake.

Ben is a frail scholar, after a few punches, his hands are bloody.

But that didn't ease the pain in his heart.

Although his daughter only spoke a few words, he could still hear that her daughter was buried alive and then smothered to death in the end...

He thought of how light and small his daughter was when he first picked her up after she was born...

He felt a joy that he had never felt before.

Baby, welcome to this world, thank you for being my daughter...

He swore that he would take good care of her in the future, give her the best life, and let her grow up happily.

He thought of the first time his daughter learned to call Daddy, spit on his face, and then giggled.

He was so excited that he said to everyone that his daughter would call her father.

"Come, call Dad... come, call Dad..."

"bobo..."

The sound of that time still seemed to echo in my ears.

He remembered his daughter learning to walk for the first time, staggering, stumbling, and then hugging his leg, crying loudly, with a scared look on her face.

"My daughter can walk." He picked her up and lifted her up excitedly, as if he had the whole world.

The daughter, with tears still on her face, giggled.

……

But since when, the impression of my daughter is either playing the piano, dancing ballet, or sitting at a desk quietly doing homework.

When she came back from school, she would never pounce on her again, hug her leg, and let him hug her with her neck up...

There is no more laughter at home anymore.

Always be quiet and not disturb her reading and studying...

He didn't keep his promise.

……

"Light rain..."

Long Xueming put his head against the tree trunk, muttering in embarrassment.

Pain in the hands, pain in the forehead, no pain in the heart, the kind that tears people in half.

"Father..." Long Shiyu wanted to hug his father, but couldn't do it.

Even after such a long time, she still hasn't gotten used to her identity as a ghost.

He Sihai sighed, stepped forward, and gently patted Long Xueming on the shoulder.

Long Xueming immediately felt the waist being held by his daughter.

He turned and put his arms around his daughter.

But out of the contact with He Sihai's palm, he hugged him empty.

"Ah~"

……

"Xiao Yu, what is your wish?" Long Xueming sat on the bench and looked at his daughter dotingly.

The daughter is holding his right hand and blowing on his wound.

Gently, softly...

"To see giant pandas with my father..." Long Shiyu raised his head and said with a smile, his eyes were like crooked moons.

But her smile fell into Long Xueming's eyes, but it hurt her heart.

He turned his head to look at He Sihai next to him and asked, "Master Jieying, I heard from the teacher that after fulfilling one's wish, one will return to the Underworld. Is it true?"

He Sihai nodded, "The reason why Gui stays in the world is because his wish has not been fulfilled. When the wish is fulfilled, he will naturally return to the Underworld, which is as heavy as reincarnation."

Long Xueming fell silent when he heard the words, and then turned his head to look at his daughter next to him again.

"Xiaoyu, let's not see giant pandas, shall we?"

Chapter 498 Cello Case

The police came quickly, after all, there was a murder case.

He Sihai also called Ding Min, otherwise it would be troublesome to explain many things.

Then He Sihai didn't stay any longer, turned around and went directly to the laboratory, thinking that Gu Yuheng's seed improvement was almost done.

Sure enough, when he entered the laboratory, Gu Yuheng was already pacing back and forth in the laboratory, waiting anxiously.

Seeing He Sihai coming in, he immediately greeted him.

……

"Officer, can I come?" Long Xueming looked at the policeman holding a shovel.

The policeman looked at the captain of the criminal police next to him.

The captain of the criminal police looked at Ding Min who was standing beside him.

Ding Min nodded, and the police handed the shovel to Long Xueming.

"Thank you." Long Xueming said in a hoarse voice.

Then reached out and took it.

His palm was treated briefly, and a bandage was tied around it.

He Sihai passed by just now, and the approximate burial location has been drawn, so Long Xueming went straight down with a shovel.

He exerted all the strength in his body.