My Little Mom is the Richest

Man Xuefei was so frightened that he cried and threw himself into the arms of the sea snake. The sea snake could not step forward to check the situation. Pei Qian seemed to have fainted. She was a little weak and couldn't bear the screams of so many people.

Xiang Hua, Chen Ying, Hai Long and Xiang Ying stepped forward cautiously, and when they were about to pat me on the shoulder, a man with a red face came in and cursed: "You are all dead people, she is dying. "He took a few steps forward and held me in his arms. I fell into a severe coma with my eyes open and was taken to the hospital by him - the man who came and went like the wind.

Only then did everyone react, looking at the strange man's disappearing figure with confusion on their faces.

It was a moonless night, and the dark hall was already deserted and a mess with no one to clean it up. Li Zhenlong picked up the neglected dagger on the ground, looked at the coagulated and blackened blood, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and left the place of right and wrong.

The true identity of the sect master

months ago,,,

While I was still busy in the company, Li Zhenlong returned to Xinjiang again, but this time the destination was not Barkol, but Hami. There was someone there whom he hadn't seen for a long, long, long time.

But before him, someone had already visited here.

"Ding dong, ding dong." The doorbell, which no one would have come to visit at this time in the afternoon, suddenly rang.

The owner of the house, Nie Junkui, was an old man over eighty years old. He said to himself: "Who is coming over? They didn't even call me." He was thinking about whether one of his daughters would come over, so he put down his hands. The newspapers are open. Without looking at the peephole, he opened the door and said with his mouth wide open: "It's you!"

Standing outside the door were Hai Tian and Hai Yin, who had been missing for a long time, and a white-haired old lady with a faint fragrance of orchids.

"You're not dead?" Nie Junkui looked at Ke Suzhen who was still energetic and asked in surprise.

Ke Suzhen smiled helplessly and said, "It's not time yet."

"Why, why don't you invite old friends to come in and sit down?" Haiyin said, and Haitian's serious face also squeezed out a smile. For Nie Junkui, Haiyin and Ke Suzhen were old friends, but Haitian, who had only met a few times, was still relatively unfamiliar. Hai Tian, ​​who is twice as senior as them, always has a straight face, and when he wants to find a topic, he is always stifled by a few cold words.

But Nie Junkui still said: "No matter what you have to do, come in first." Someone came up from downstairs, and blocking the door always caused a lot of inconvenience. He is the only one in the family, so...

"You should know about Yi Shui, right?" Ke Suzhen stood by the window, looking at the dark clouds gradually gathering in the sky, and said solemnly.

Nie Junkui asked in surprise: "What happened to Yi Shui?"

Hai Tian sat down and snorted coldly. Hai Yin patted Nie Junkui on the shoulder and said, "Old friend, don't act stupid. You are Ying'er's grandfather after all."

"Ying'er? Who is it?" Nie Junkui looked at Haiyin in confusion.

"Ying'er is Yi Shui, and Yi Shui is Ying'er." Haiyin said impatiently, his white beard moving as his lips opened and closed: "Don't tell me you don't know."

Hai Tian glared at Nie Junkui, who shuddered, sat down with a long sigh, and said, "Yishui hasn't come back for a long time. Even her mother rarely visits her, let alone me. I only learn from my daughter. I learned some news about Yi Shui from my mouth. But it was all superficial."

"Didn't anyone report to you everything that Yi Shui went through?" Ke Suzhen turned around and asked. . ,,.