Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 163

The old man and the young man supported each other to stand up. Rong Zhao tried to straighten his body, but his body was still a little shaky. His face was as pale as paper, bloodless, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. His hands, which should have been strong and powerful, were now throbbing with veins, looking extremely weak. It was obvious that his current condition was not optimistic.

After listening to the conversation between his father and Rong Zhao, Lin Huan, who was standing nearby, turned around and looked at Ye Qi tenderly. She opened her red lips slightly and made an important decision in a firm but gentle tone.

"Okay... Xiao Aqi, starting from today, you will stay with us for the next few days. I, your Aunt Yun, Uncle Xingzhi, your Second Uncle, and of course Qiqi and Xiaolan, we will all be with you. So, please don't be afraid, we will always be by your side."

Ye Qi nodded slightly. She had always believed in her aunt's words. But her eyes were still confused, as if she was still immersed in the memories of the past. Her voice was a little ethereal and trance-like, as if she was in a state of dissociation.

"I have asked my mother more than once why she kicked me, Xiaojin and my second uncle out of the house and didn't allow us to be with my father... However, the answer I got every time was the same - don't worry, everything will get better slowly."

Lin Huan secretly sighed at Madam Huixin's good intentions. She made such a decision simply to protect the children from too much pressure and trouble. So, Lin Huan gently patted the back of Ye Qi's hand and comforted her earnestly:

"At this point, we have no choice but to trust your parents. I firmly believe that they must have deep intentions and considerations in doing this. You know, your parents have always been kind and wise people, and they exude a reassuring aura. I firmly believe that God will favor those who are kind and blessed, so they will be able to return safely."

However, before that, she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart and decided to go out and seek help herself. She wanted to find out what the two stubborn people were doing. She was worried... She was afraid that one of them would not be able to bear the torture of karma, and she was even more worried that the other would choose to sacrifice her life at all costs to save her beloved husband. After all, people of the Bubulu lineage... have always been like this.

Lin Huan slowly turned around, cast his eyes towards Rong Zhao and Yun Xi, and said softly, "I want to go see my brother and sister first... Please stay here and take good care of the child."

Rong Zhao showed hesitation, and hesitated: "...but...that seal..."

Lin Huan turned around again and walked towards the door with firm steps, waving his hands as if to shake off all his worries.

"Don't worry, you know, as long as I'm here, I will never let the karma hurt the neighbors around me!"

Rong Zhao sighed softly and took a step forward, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Okay... Ah Huan, my brother and sister-in-law have always been very stubborn, but they will listen to you. So I beg you to help them, please..."

Lin Huan turned her head slightly, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes: "I understand, leave it to me." After that, she quickened her pace and left.

Rong Zhao and Yunxi stood there, watching Lin Huan walk further and further away, silently praying in their hearts that everything would go well.

The moment she stepped into the sunlight, she was the only one left. Lin Huan's forced calmness and serenity instantly collapsed. She looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, her eyes slightly red, as if she wanted to suppress all the sadness and helplessness. But at this moment, she also understood that indulging in emotions was a waste of precious time.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Huan resolutely turned around and walked in another direction. He crossed the familiar streets, walked across the red bridge, turned a few corners, and finally arrived at the two-story teahouse in his memory. The teahouse in front of him seemed particularly quiet, and the door was closed, as if it was sealed by a mysterious spell. This spell not only blocked the curious eyes of the outside world, but also prevented the things inside from breaking free.

Despite this, Lin Huan did not stop moving forward. She slowly stretched out her trembling hand and approached the door, as if she wanted to touch the secret hidden behind it. At this moment, a slight sound came into her ears - the door lock began to turn, and then the door slowly opened, as if silently inviting her to enter.