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"You all want to go back with me?" Looking at the three people in front of him, Changyun asked.

"Yes, we will accompany you back to your hometown," Mu Key nodded.

Qing Bailang also said, "We're all friends, so don't mind, we just want to help you."

Although it was just an urn for burial, it still needed to dig the grave and put it in the coffin. How could Changyun be so busy alone?He is strong and strong, so he can't do anything else, at least he can help dig a hole, right?

But speaking of digging a hole, Wu Zihao also wanted to go together after hearing the news, but was stopped by Changyun. He was not very popular in his hometown, and he would inevitably be ridiculed and abused when he went back.

Wu Zihao's stinky temper is used to gangsters, so he can't beat him with a single shot?

In order not to cause trouble, Changyun was 1 people who did not want him to go.

Wu Zihao also played his temper because of this, saying that Changyun would not want him if he had Qing Shaoyu, and that he liked the new and disliked the old.

But even so, Young Master Wu still sent a few tall, middle-aged men to come back to his hometown to help him dig pits and move stones.

On the way, he can also help to change the driving, so that Qing Shaoyu will not be too tired to drive alone and cause an accident.

Changyun wanted to refuse, but Wu Zihao's temper came up, and he said that if he didn't accept it, he would break off the relationship. There was no way, Changyun could only let them drive behind.

But he also said hello, saying that there were two men with him, one of whom was a police officer, and asked Wu Zihao to restrain his subordinates.

In case the funeral is not done well, it would not be good to arrest a few gangsters and put them in prison at the end.

......

When all the people are gathered, the group is ready to go on the road.

Chang Yun is also sensible, and according to the customs of his hometown, he hung red on Qing Shaoyu's car. After all, it was an urn that was pulled, which was somewhat unlucky.

Qing Shaoyu often goes out, so it's always better to be more careful.

As for the car in the back?

To be on the safe side, Changyun was treated the same way. A middle-aged man above seemed to know this custom, and felt that Changyun was very sensible, so he patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

[Maomao: It is a rural custom in some places to hang a red cloth on the rearview mirror of the car, and some even hang it on the rear of the car.

This is the case with pulling corpses and ashes, otherwise the car will be easily targeted by other dead objects, and the owner of the car will easily run into ghosts and get into a car accident or something. 】

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However, just when everyone had dealt with everything and was about to get in the car and set off, Qing Shaoyu suddenly pushed Changyun, pointed to the back, and looked back, it was a black off-road Mercedes-Benz.

Through the glass of the car, Changyun saw Yan Xiu driving.

Why is he here?

Yan Xiu had already pushed the door and walked down. Seeing that Yun Changyun was still in a peaceful mood, he looked at Qing Shaoyu and the two strangers he didn't know, followed by...

The Wu family belonged to him, so the subordinates of the Wu family were naturally his subordinates.

It seems that Wu Zihao is quite sensible and knows how to ask someone to help Chang Yun with the funeral.

But those middle-aged men were stunned when they saw Yan Xiu, and hurriedly opened the door to get out of the car and called someone respectfully, Yan Xiu waved his hands casually, and then walked towards Changyun.

"I'll go back with you too," although there were so many people, but he was still worried, not only worried about the funeral, but also worried that Changyun would be overwhelmed.

"it is good."

Changyun didn't refuse, just because of what his father said about the black dragon, if Yan Xiuzhen had something to do with that person, then he should thank him.

Dad's life has been miserable. If he can really make his next life safe by adopting himself, he should thank the goddess and Ming Jiuchen.

Thank them for being able to leave such kind words when Dad was dying, so that Dad could leave with peace of mind.

......

Chang Yun was quite superstitious, seeing that Yan Xiu was going back with him, he took out the red cloth and hung red on his car, Yan Xiu didn't stop him, but...

"Why don't you all take my car, it's not convenient to drive three cars," he came here in a seven-seater car, and he was thinking about this.

But these words made Changyun pause the hand that was hanging the red cloth, but turned to look at Qing Shaoyu.

Qing Shaoyu naturally didn't mind, and spread his hands casually, "I don't care, it just so happens that my car is not very convenient for driving on mountain roads."

His Lexus is a sedan, and it is really inconvenient to go to the mountains. At first, he planned to rent an SUV, but Changyun said it was unlucky, and he was afraid that the ashes would affect the next car owner, so he gave up.

Mu Yao and Qing Bailang also raised their hands and said they had no objections.

They are demons, and they are naturally sensitive to certain auras. Although it was the first time they saw Yan Xiu, they could feel that this person must be unusual.

Seeing that Changyun was hanging the red cloth seriously, the two of them pulled Qing Shaoyu aside and whispered.

Yan Xiu didn't care, just watched Changyun pull the cloth strips and hang them on the rearview mirror.

"What do you hang the red cloth for?" Yan Xiu asked.

"To ward off evil spirits," Changyun explained: "It's a custom in our hometown that we need to do this when we take out corpses or ashes, so as not to treat you badly in the future."

Yan Xiu paused, then stretched out his hand and rubbed Changyun's head, seeing that the little guy didn't avoid him, he was in a better mood.

Then he looked at Changyun's wrist and back, thinking that it's only been a few days, the wound must have not healed yet, right?

But now he finally understood why the wound was bloody and bloody. Chang Yun deliberately destroyed the wound in order to avoid others finding out, right?

Speaking of which, the kid was cruel enough, and he didn't forget to deal with the funeral in that situation.

Scrape off your already injured hand with a stone?Rubbing the already bloody back on the tree trunk?

He can guarantee that few people can do this, even Gongsun Jin, how cruel is it to hit him so hard?

Thinking of this, Yan Xiu asked, "How is your injury? Is it better?"

"It's okay, I won't die anyway."

After finishing speaking, Changyun went back to Qing Shaoyu's car, took out the box containing the urn, and called softly: Dad, let's go in another car.

This is also a custom in my hometown. It is said that people who die in other places will not be able to find their way home, and they need their relatives to call them.

......

Qing Shaoyu and the others also finished their muttering, but after listening to what Mu Yao and Qing Bailang said, Doctor Qing looked at Yan Xiu in a strange way.

If, as Mu Key and the others said, this person is noble and insane, then...

Is he related to the woman in red in the painting?

He had been in Yan Xiu's room, so he had seen those paintings.

At that time, he wondered if the woman in red had something to do with Yan Xiu?Otherwise, how could it appear in Yan Xiu's dream?

It would make sense if it was all about tasting clouds, but...

Wooden key: "Shao Yu, do you think he can help you?"

Qing Bailang: "Judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't remember his identity. It's probably difficult."

Qing Shaoyu: "Let's talk about it when the time comes. This identity has not been discovered for more than ten years, and there shouldn't be any problems in a while."

"it is good."

......

Chang Yun sat in the co-pilot and introduced Mu Key and Qing Bailang to Yan Xiu.

Perhaps because of the coercion from blood, Mu Yao and Qing Bailang sitting in the middle were a little afraid of Yan Xiu, but they pretended well and did not show timidity.

Yan Xiu also didn't know that the two were monsters, but he had heard a few words from Changyun before, and probably knew their identities, so he was quite polite.

As for Qing Shaoyu?

A person sat quietly in the last row, folded his arms and looked at the few people in front of him thoughtfully.

Yan Xiu had also spotted Qing Shaoyu's gaze from the rearview mirror, curled the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

Because he was afraid that Gongsun Jin or Su Yanning would deal with Changyun again, he arranged for someone to guard secretly in the hospital. Once Changyun's father died, he got the news immediately.

But he knew that Changyun was accompanied by Qing Shaoyu and others, so he didn't go to him immediately.

And just last night, Hua Zixiang sent him a stack of information, which was Qing Shaoyu's information.

-- time back to last night --

Looking at the information on the file, Yan Xiu frowned slightly, "Fake identity? Is he pretending to be Qing Shaoyu? Or is Qing Shaoyu just a fake identity?"

Sitting opposite Yan Xiu, Hua Zixiang said softly, "Qing Shaoyu's identity is real, he should have replaced the original Qing Shaoyu."

Yan Xiu flipped through the files and asked, "How?"

Hua Zixiang didn't answer but instead asked, "My lord, how old do you think Qing Shaoyu is?"

"This......"

Yan Xiu was slightly taken aback, "It looks like me, at most 28 or [-], but in terms of his medical skills and knowledge, I think he is more than fifty or sixty."

"Especially those eyes, sometimes I always feel that his eyes are very desolate."

It's like experiencing the vicissitudes of life and witnessing the desolation of the changing times, and there are too many things hidden in it.

Hua Zixiang said: "At first I also found it unbelievable, so I went to investigate again. The real Qing Shaoyu disappeared when he was 16 years old and went climbing a snow mountain with his classmates. After returning, he changed."

Yan Xiu: "Tell me carefully."

Qing Shaoyu: "I found Uncle Qing Shaoyu's family. They said that before the age of 16, Qing Shaoyu was a hooligan. He smoked and picked up girls and fought all day long. He didn't study well. He quarreled with his father all day at home."

"But since Daxueshan came back, it changed all at once."

"Not only do I love studying, but my grades have also improved. Although I still like to fight and go out, I'm not as jerk as I used to be."

"At the age of 19, he was admitted to XXX Medical College with excellent grades, and he studied Chinese pharmacy."

"Wait," Yan Xiu interrupted Hua Zixiang, "The change is so great, his parents didn't recognize it?"

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Hua Zixiang spread his hands, "No one has ever doubted it, because he still likes to go out and hang out, but he suddenly fell in love with Chinese medicine, and in order to enter the university, he immediately worked hard."

Yan Xiu asked again, "Where are his parents?"

"His mother was seriously ill and died in his third year of junior high school. His father also went with him within half a year because of his grief."

Hua Zixiang replied: "So the relatives in the family said that he may have accidentally found out that his mother was sick, so he wanted to learn medicine to treat his mother, but it was too late after all, and his mother didn't make it through."

Speaking of this, Hua Zixiang added, "It's a genetic disease, and modern medicine can't cure it at all, even if it takes another ten years."