I'll hand over the system soon.

Seeing the wariness in the boy's eyes, Sancho felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

To confirm his suspicion, Sancho stared at the boy carefully for a while.

The boy's face was covered with red and swollen acne, his lips were white, his complexion was sallow, and his voice was slightly rough and hoarse, perhaps due to frequent smoking.

It was the transition between winter and spring, and it wasn't very warm, so the boy was wearing a lot of clothes. She couldn't see clearly whether the boy had an Adam's apple.

After thinking for a while, Sancho tentatively said: "Little girl, why are you so cruel? I'm not a bad person."

"Bad people don't let it be written on their faces that they are not bad people!"

Hearing that she did not deny the title of little girl, Sancho felt a chill in his heart.

"You are Sang Guojin's granddaughter." Sancho said with certainty.

By the way, I reviewed the memory of the original owner, and found that the original owner didn't even know the girl's name.

The vigilance in Sangyou's eyes became even stronger, and she clenched her fists, ready to attack and hurt someone at any time, "Who the hell are you!"

Sancho opened and closed his mouth several times. He really didn't know how to explain his identity. In the end, he could only say: "If you ask me who I am again, I will call the police and send you to a juvenile detention center for a few years."

"So are you going to show me the way or do you want me to call the police now?"

Judging from the thin figure and sallow complexion of the daughter of the original owner, Sancho knew that the daughter of the original owner was heading towards a road leading to the abyss.

Under the abyss are full of devils whose bones are broken and unable to stand up to human form, and there are also heroes who are covered in blood and have tears in their eyes.

The devil was pulling her forward step by step, but the hero could only watch sadly and powerlessly.

Sancho has never hated the original owner so deeply as at this moment.

Her selfishness ruined a young child.

Hearing Sancho say that he wanted to call the police, Sangyou jumped up suddenly and punched the fat woman in front of him, trying to subdue her first.

But before her fist could reach the fat woman's face, it was easily caught by the fat woman and clasped behind her back.

This position was undoubtedly extremely painful, but Sangyou struggled on without saying a word.

Sancho didn't say much to her, and turned his phone to the dialing interface. With just one click, the police call would be dialed.

Seeing that number, Sangyou finally stopped struggling.

"I said, I'm not a bad person. After all, bad people wouldn't dare to call the police, but it's hard to say whether you've done anything bad, right?"

As he spoke, Sancho let go of the daughter of the original owner. Seeing her feet gathering strength, he spoke in time: "I can't find you. I can't find the Sang Guojin family. The police should be able to find it."

This time Sangyou stopped running away and stared at Sancho hatefully. At such a young age, there was a trace of malice in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. I was polite before fighting. It was you who was dishonest first." Sancho shook his shoulders and smiled, not feeling at all that he was bullying a child.

Knowing that she had to lead this journey today, Sangyou glanced at Sancho coldly, and then walked silently towards the village.

Sancho followed her steps while keeping his eyes on the village.

The economy of the small village is not a little better than when the original owner came back more than ten years ago. There are pure white self-built small buildings everywhere.

After walking for a while, the original owner saw the mud yard in his memory in a self-built house.

Sancho stopped.

She did not expect that more than ten years later, other people in the same village had moved into self-built houses, but the parents of the original owner still lived in this mud courtyard.

When Sangyou heard the footsteps behind her stop, she immediately turned around and was on guard. Sancho glanced at her, stepped over her, pushed open the creaking wooden door, and walked into the yard.

In the courtyard, a thin old woman with gray hair and old clothes was washing a handful of vegetables by the well. When she heard the sound, she raised her head and squinted her cloudy and white eyes for a long time. The vegetables in her hand suddenly fell.

The old woman's chest rose and fell sharply, she pointed at Sancho and cursed with hatred: "You ungrateful beast, why are you back here! What are you still here for!"

As she spoke, two lines of tears flowed from the old woman's eyes. Sangyou hurriedly stepped forward to support the old woman and rubbed her back to comfort her.

Sancho sighed slightly, turned around and closed the courtyard door behind him, then turned around and said, "I am Sancho, but I am not your daughter Sancho."

After hesitating for a long time, Sancho finally made a decision at the moment when he saw the mother of the original owner.

She didn't want to pretend that she was still the same Sancho in front of the original owner's parents and shoulder those mistakes for her.

But if the original owner's parents still have feelings for the original owner, then even if she doesn't want to, in order to take care of the original owner's parents, she will choose to pretend.

This was the reward she should pay for borrowing the body of the original owner.

But judging from the attitude of the original owner's mother just now, she no longer has any love or care for the original owner's biological daughter, but only hates her.

If that's the case, then what else is she pretending to do?

Sancho's words stunned the original owner's mother, and she was filled with hatred. She didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Help your grandma sit down." Sancho ordered Sangyou condescendingly, and then he also pulled up a lame stool and sat down.

Chen Qin, the mother of the original owner, continued with an obviously confused expression: "At your age, you must know a lot about the gods and ghosts."

"Your biological daughter Sancho died more than a month ago, and I was just a lonely ghost named Sancho. At the moment of her death, I entered her body due to some accident."

"After I entered her body, I obtained all her memories. As a reward for occupying her body, I came to this village and hope that you can accept the reward on her behalf."

After Sancho finished speaking briefly, she stopped talking, leaving Chen Qin and the daughter of the original owner to digest what she just said.

After about ten minutes, the two finally seemed to have finished digesting, with completely different expressions on their faces.

The original owner's daughter's face was full of ridicule and hatred, and she obviously didn't believe what Sancho had just said.

But Chen Qin's face was filled with sadness and joy, too complicated to be summed up in one word.

Suddenly, Chen Qin burst out laughing, "Haha, it's good to die, it's good to die!"

She is Sancho's mother, the one who gave birth to her and raised her.

Even though Sancho left them when he was a teenager, he didn't come back for several years. When he came back, he just put down the child and left immediately.

But after more than ten years of raising her, she knew very well what kind of temper her daughter was.

Completely selfish, only looking at yourself and no one else, people are stupid but high-minded.

And although the woman in front of her has the same face as her white-eyed wolf daughter, no one can be deceived by her demeanor.

Her white-eyed wolf daughter would never be able to develop this kind of bearing even if she practiced for decades.