Everyone thinks that the real young master has lost his vest.

The first thing he did to recover his memory was to stare at his own grave in a daze. Xiao Chen himself felt terrible.

It is not accurate to say that the memory is being restored, Xiao Chen's memory is indeed being restored, but he has not fully recalled it.The variety shows played in the hospital only stimulated the part of his memory that belonged to 'Xiao Chen'. Although more memories were slowly recovering, they still seemed to be covered by fog and could not be seen clearly.

He stared at his tombstone expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a completely strange dead person.

It is raining.

The rain in the empire is always cold, and the chill seems to penetrate the skin, enough to soak every inch of a person's bones.

He is not allowed to enter here. Xiao Chen turned in by himself. He was a little embarrassed. Layers, soaked by rain, wrapped around his body wetly, clinging to his body airtightly, giving him the illusion of suffocation.

Weeds are overgrown here, as if no one has been here for a long time.Like him, the tombstone was thoroughly soaked by the rain, and he looked at him silently.

In the rain, he saw the rigid characters on the tombstone. The standard font was probably typed by a machine. There were only two short characters and nothing else. They were short and cold. It's spooky.

"Young Master." Xiao Chen laughed at his own name on the tombstone, his voice drowned in the sound of rain: "You really deserve it for falling into this situation."

Pain was faintly felt at the base of his tongue, and Xiao Chen felt agitated in his heart. He subconsciously touched his pocket, but he couldn't find half a cigarette with his frozen hands. Only then did he realize that the clothes were not his own at all.

After all, he still had some kind of vague expectation in his heart, and he should be dead at the end of his memory.

If he died, would his father feel sorry for him?

Even if it's just for a few days?

Will the father feel guilty for his death?Will you be proud of him?

Xiao Chen couldn't deny that he had thought this way. He suppressed all the experiences of Dark Island. He wanted to know the answer so desperately that he came to see his tomb as soon as he recovered his memory.

"It's so pitiful." The fox-headed woman appeared again, dressed in red, leaning lazily on his tomb, revealing a white and plump waist unique to women.The woman's tone was seductive, with a hint of sarcasm: "You can also feel it yourself, no one has been here before, you are really annoying."

Xiao Chen ignored this illusion, and even gradually got used to it.

From the moment he recovered his memory, he almost knew that his brain was almost broken, and the hallucinations were like a gangrene, which disturbed him.

He had always been patient, just like he did before, but at this moment, the lonely name on the tombstone was particularly eye-catching, and Xiao Chen became more and more anxious. Although he was not affected, the cold water and low temperature still made him start Creates the illusion of dizziness.Xiao Chen forced himself to shut his eyes and growled, "Shut up!"

The woman laughed more and more wantonly, the sharp laughter was like fingernails scratching on an iron plate, which made Xiao Chen even more headache.He couldn't bear it any more, his heart felt like a fire was burning.

"Shut up!" Xiao Chen roared, kicking over the tombstone.The woman finally disappeared.Xiao Chen panted heavily, and the rain kept dripping from his hair.He was too emotional, the blood gushing out from the base of his tongue, which hadn't recovered, stained his chin red, but Xiao Chen didn't notice it, the scales on his forehead glistened with water.

Suddenly there was a light source, and Xiao Chen stared back coldly.He was in terrible condition now, he looked like a demon in ancient mythology, and the cold snake eyes under the dark night made him look even more inhumanly terrifying.

"Ghost...Ghost!" The gatekeeper of the cemetery who came to check the situation was startled by Xiao Chen's appearance. When he let go of his hand, the light source disappeared instantly.

This place is too remote, it was originally a cemetery, and the gloomy sky due to the heavy rain is even more gloomy.Besides, no one comes here usually, so seeing a monster with scales all over the face suddenly makes people panic.

The gatekeeper reacted quickly after being frightened, but his voice was still trembling: "You... who are you?"

The other party was silent for a long time, and the gatekeeper almost felt his body was frozen stiff before he heard a voice asking: "Did he... come to see me?"

The sound was so soft that it was almost covered by the sound of the heavy rain, and the gatekeeper couldn't help but tremble slightly—how could there be such a weird and weird sound?

It is dry and rough, like a monster that just learned to speak, but it imitates human pronunciation but it is even more weird, and it makes people panic in the dark night.

...'Have you seen him? '

What do you mean by that?Is it the soul of the dead?

The gatekeeper just felt like crying, but to be honest, he didn't know who was buried in the tomb. Even though the name was too familiar, he didn't guess in that direction. buried in such a place.

Reason told him that it couldn't be something like a ghost, but emotionally it was hard for him not to feel a little scared.

The gatekeeper didn't know who the 'he' was in Xiao Chen's mouth, but he still replied: "I don't know who you are talking about. This is a private cemetery. At least no one came here when I was on duty."

No one responded, probably because the thunder was too loud, and for some reason the gatekeeper felt that the sound of the wind tonight sounded like a sob.

At the moment of lightning and thunder, the opponent's figure flashed past.The slightly long hair stuck to the man's face, and the gatekeeper couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely recognize that the man was a young man.

I'm still a child, the gatekeeper thought, and after he recovered, the previous fear has almost dissipated, and the previous fearful emotion suddenly turned into worry.

On a rainy day, the child should be completely soaked, and he will definitely get sick when he returns home after being drenched like this.

The gatekeeper stretched out the umbrella towards the other party, and shouted: "Son, come here, and follow me back to the house first to keep warm."

He glanced at the overturned tombstone for some unknown reason, and couldn't help but said: "Everything is a small matter in front of the body, let's talk about it after the rain stops... There is hot brown sugar water in the uncle's room, come in and drink some to warm your body." , it’s not okay to be so wet.”

If it continues like this, people will be useless, the gatekeeper murmured in his heart.I don't know whose child it is, I probably went to the wrong place, and no one accompanied me to the cemetery.He was terrified in such a place, and he didn't know how to get back when he got lost, let alone such a young child, and he didn't know what his parents thought.

The opponent stood motionless in place, as cold and lifeless as a sculpture.The gatekeeper thought that the other party was probably afraid when he saw that he was a stranger, so he took the initiative to walk over there, and asked soothingly: "Young man, are you alone? What about your parents, how can you rest assured that you are here alone?" kind of place?"

The other party finally responded. In the rain, the gatekeeper saw the black figure raising his head, and his voice disappeared into the night: "Father?"

The other party muttered as if asking and answering, but the gatekeeper answered subconsciously: "Huh?"

"He doesn't want me anymore," said the man.

"What?" The gatekeeper didn't hear clearly. The wind was strong for a moment, and the rain slapped violently on his face. He subconsciously covered his face with his hands, but when he looked again, the other party was nowhere to be seen.

There was no one there, and the gatekeeper stood there blankly, shivering suddenly.

If it wasn't for the tombstone being overturned on the ground as before, the gatekeeper almost thought it was just an illusion of his.

Early in the morning, the Xiao family.

Xiao Yilan sat on the dining table and stirred the coffee continuously, looking at Xiao Yefeng's dark eyes from time to time.

He thought about it, and finally replaced the black coffee that Xiao Yefeng asked for with milk, handed it to Xiao Yefeng, and sighed: "You must have slept very late yesterday, right?"

Xiao Yefeng took a sip of milk, and frowned slightly when he realized it wasn't coffee, but he didn't say anything, and after taking a few sips, he dealt with Xiao Yilan vaguely.He frowned, showing a little tired look, and explained: "Fortunately, I just suffered from insomnia yesterday."

I don't know why, but he always feels a little flustered recently, maybe it's because the search for Xiao Chen has made no progress.That fellow Hai Nuo must know something, judging by his attitude, Xiao Chen should be in no danger for the time being, but despite knowing this, Xiao Yefeng still couldn't help feeling restless.

The situation was far beyond his control. Before that, Xiao Yefeng never knew that Xiao Chen was actually a black anaconda.The hunters on the front line were already seriously injured, with high mortality rates and rapid replacement. Those who reached the level of black boas didn't even know how their bodies would be damaged.

"You'd better have a good rest, it's useless to be anxious about Ah Chen." Xiao Yilan said, just as the oven rang, he got up to serve the freshly baked dessert.

This family is full of Alphas, except for Xiao Chen, no one likes to eat such sweet things. Xiao Yilan said not to worry, but he can't do it himself.

It was a freshly baked apple pie, Xiao Yilan didn't realize it, he made it subconsciously.

Xiao Chen once got a piece of apple pie made by a classmate's mother. He said he didn't like it, it was too sweet, and the apples were too soft to eat, and he didn't like it, but he still ate it in the end.

Later, when he had a severe fever, Xiao Yefeng couldn't be contacted, and when Xiao Yilan was the only one accompanying him by the bed, Xiao Chen told Xiao Yilan deliriously that he wanted to eat apple pie, and all he wanted was this.He was burning hot all over, and his stomach felt nauseous after eating, but he still insisted on not letting him take it away.

Does Xiao Chen really like apple pie?Only he himself knows what he wants.

But everything doesn't matter anymore, anyway, he didn't like it a long time ago.

Xiao Yilan didn't know at all, he was subconsciously thinking about the things he made for Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen didn't want to eat them long ago.

People get tired, even if it is a black boa that is extremely patient, if it takes too long to get what it desires, it will not want it anymore.

Xiao Yilan took a bite of the freshly baked apple pie, and said casually, "But there is really something about Ah Chen."

"The people in the cemetery informed me that someone went in last night, probably a homeless person or something. They said that the person seemed a little out of order, or maybe he was drunk, kicked over the tombstone and ran away. Now, they are asking us if we want to find people and hold them accountable."

Xiao Yilan didn't pay much attention, and continued: "Anyway, that tombstone was empty, so I said no, just let them maintain it, and we will pay for it."

That cemetery was bought by Xiao Yefeng casually in order to hide people's eyes and ears. The real "body" of Xiao Chen was taken away by Xiao Yefeng a long time ago, and it is not there at all.No one has ever been to the Xiao's house, and they bought it and put it there. No one has ever taken care of it. If the people there hadn't informed Xiao Yilan today, the Xiao's house would not have remembered it at all.

Xiao Yefeng only nodded and acquiesced to Xiao Yilan's handling, Xiao Yilan continued: "Speaking of which, the gatekeeper of the cemetery seemed to be alone at night, given the weather last night, seeing a figure suddenly must have been frightening. The other side said that the person was talking nonsense in fright, and it must be said that the figure he saw had scales on his face, which disappeared in the blink of an eye..."

Xiao Yefeng took a few sips of milk, knowing in his heart that Xiao Yilan said this to divert his attention and let him relax, so he said flatly, "Is that so? Did you take him to the hospital?"

"It's nothing serious..." Xiao Yilan said with a light smile, before he could finish speaking, he saw Xiao Yefeng who was still indifferent just now, raised his head and stared at him, and said, "'Scales'? "

"Ah, what's the matter, is there any problem with this?" Xiao Yilan asked suspiciously, "Maybe it's too dark and maybe I misread it..."

Xiao Yefeng didn't respond to him immediately, he was silent for a long time, and Xiao Yilan's voice gradually became quieter.

"Father?" he asked tentatively.

"That's right." Xiao Yefeng said, his voice trembling slightly: "That's Xiao Chen."

Xiao Yilan was taken aback, "How is it possible?"

"How could it be Ah Chen? Isn't Ah Chen in the crack of the universe?" Xiao Yilan asked, subconsciously unable to believe it, and questioned: "The one who said last night was a beggar, mentally abnormal, How could this be Ah Chen?"

How could his younger brother be so proud, the strongest number one hunter, the war god of the empire, and the young master of the Xiao family, be considered a beggar?

Xiao Yilan vehemently denied it: "Ah Chen was brought up by me, I know him well, it can't be him!"

Xiao Yefeng's face was not very good-looking, and he said: "He should have come out of the gap in the universe."

What he didn't tell Xiao Yilan was that Xiao Chen's situation described there was most likely the price he paid for escaping from the gap in the universe.

Xiao Yilan suddenly remembered something, and his expression suddenly became extremely panicked: "Ah Chen went to his own tomb...but that place is fake!"

Ah Chen must have misunderstood something, Xiao Yilan's heart sank, and he said sadly: "Ah Chen, he overturned his own tombstone..."

He must be extremely angry and wronged.

"Why didn't Ah Chen go home and come to see us?" Xiao Yilan asked.

Xiao Yilan was speechless, he knew that Xiao Chen must be very disappointed in him.

"I'll go find him." Xiao Yefeng said with a difficult tone.

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