The Joy of Rebirth

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"Uncle, I'm here. [First text]"

Lan Yuming opened the car door, motioned for Ye Bihuang to come up, and said, "Where are you going?"

Ye Bihuang bent over and got into the car and said, "Uncle, please take me home first. I want to eat."

"Okay, where is your home?"

"Shanty area in the southern suburbs."

"Where is it?" Lan Yuming seemed to have been mentally prepared for it, but he was not surprised.

Lan Yuming slowly started the vehicle and drove very slowly. Ye Bihuang knew that he had something to say to himself.

Sitting in the car, Lan Muchi's delicate body naturally exuded an elegant and fragrant fragrance that resembled orchids and chrysanthemums. It floated quietly into the nose, lasting but not strong, making Ye Bihuang feel relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

Although Lan Yuming drove smoothly, there were inevitably some potholes on the road inside Ye Bihuang's house. Ye Bihuang and Lan Muxi were not far apart. Whenever the car bumped, their forearms would make slight contact.

Although he only touched it passively, like a dragonfly touching water, he could clearly feel the smoothness and tenderness of her skin, like a pool of autumn water, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart.

She glanced at Lan Muchi secretly and saw a faint blush on this girl's face. She didn't know whether it was because of the hot weather or shyness.

"Ye Bihuang, how is your father now?" Lan Yuming suddenly broke the silence in the car and asked Ye Bihuang while driving intently with his eyes ahead.

"Uncle Lan knows my father?" Ye Bihuang did not answer his question directly, but asked rhetorically.

"It's like we've met each other once!" Lan Yuming said vaguely.

"You must know that he is definitely not doing well now..." Ye Bihuang sighed softly. His father Ye Junfeng is now working hard in the factory every day. How can he live well?

Lan Yuming also sighed: "Yes, I feel sorry for what happened to him, but do you believe that your father is that kind of person?"

Ye Bihuang paused and said word by word: "I never believe it! He was wrongly accused!"

"This is just your feeling. If you want to overturn the case, what you need most is evidence!" Lan Yuming said seriously.

"Is Uncle Lan a policeman?" Ye Bihuang has long been curious about Lan Yuming's identity. Today, when he heard the tone of his voice, he looked so similar!

"Yes, an old policeman!" Lan Yuming said with a faint smile. He didn't want to hide his identity in front of Ye Bihuang, because his daughter was at the same table as Ye Bihuang, and sooner or later he would be exposed. But Lan Yuming's words were still a bit vague, and he only said

He was an old policeman and his real official position was not revealed.

"Did you handle my father's case?" Ye Bihuang asked again.

"Of course not. His case was handled by the Economic Investigation Team." Lan Yuming said seriously: "If it were me, we wouldn't be talking together now. We should avoid it."

"Oh, then do you believe that my father was wrongly accused?" Ye Bihuang continued to ask.

"Evidence, what we need is evidence!" Lan Yuming's eyes flickered. It was obvious that he also lacked evidence. He needed evidence.

"The decline of my family started when my grandfather passed away. After my father became the director of the factory, the family was completely in ruins. I'm not worried about that. What I'm worried about is whether someone will do something bad to him?" Ye Bihuang said worriedly. He suddenly said

Thinking of the plane crash. At this moment, he was clearly a little adult. He was only twelve years old, but he gave people the feeling of an adult, so Lan Yuming had to talk to him in the tone of his peers.

"You can rest assured about this! Once Ye Junfeng steps down, the people behind the scenes will probably not cause trouble for you anymore. After all, it is not good for them." Lan Yuming said sternly.

"As long as there is no danger to my family." Ye Bihuang finally felt a little more at ease. He looked at the road ahead through the front window of the car. Now he was almost driving to the suburbs, and the road became bumpy, just like his father and his life.

Lu. Who knows what Ye Bihuang has in mind? He had many dreams in his previous life, but one of them was to find out who framed his father! He must catch this person and cut him to pieces!

But what does Lan Yuming's words mean? As long as there is evidence, will he lend a helping hand? His father's corruption case has been confirmed, is it possible that the case will be overturned in the future?

Lan Muxi listened to the conversation between her father and Ye Bihuang and couldn't understand many words. She only knew that Ye Bihuang's father had committed a crime. As for how he committed the crime and what crime he committed, she didn't know. She was too embarrassed to ask Ye Bihuang for fear of touching him.

to the pain in his heart.

The car became calm again, and no one spoke. After a while, Lan Yuming drove the Santana car to the shantytown where Ye Bihuang lived.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan." Ye Bihuang got out of the car and took out a large bundle of books from the trunk. He then waved to Lan Muxi and said with a smile, "Goodbye, my deskmate."

"Goodbye!" Lan Muxi waved her white and tender hands in the car, and gradually drove away as the car started.

Ye Bihuang returned home and ate quickly. He had training in the evening.

Ye Bihuang finished the meal in a short time, greeted his parents, and ran to Liu Ye's place. After another hard training, he slowly went home. He did not meet Liu Yiyan today, nor did he go back with Xia Na.

Home, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

However, his time is limited and he cannot always waste it on having fun. Ye Bihuang clenched his fists. He was responsible for the future of his family and the future of the people he liked.

As a rule, after finishing your homework, go to bed. Sleeping is to replenish the energy of the computer in your brain. This is not something to be careless about.

Because the computer in his mind is what Ye Bihuang relies on to control the future.

They say time is like holding water in your hand, if it falls and flows away, it will never come back.

Ye Bihuang squatted by the Shuangzi River, gently picked up a ball of water with his hands, and then watched the water in his hands fall slowly.

It's the weekend, and Ye Bihuang still has a lot of things to do. For example, he has to read all the classics in his mind, he has to go to Liu Yiyan's house to train, he has to finish the heavy homework assigned by the teacher, and he also has a meeting with Lee Kuan Yew

We have agreed to attend an event organized by "Legend of Sword and Fairy 2: Love Edition" this time.

Ye Bihuang stood up and walked slowly home. Now he is very conscious and does not need the supervision of his parents at all. He just picks up the book and sits at the desk to study. In fact, he is reading the books in his mind.

Occasionally, in his spare time, he would test the abilities of his divine eyes and ears. Nothing seemed to have changed. The divine eyes could see traces of veins on leaves thousands of meters away, and the divine ears could even hear secret conversations between couples a few blocks away.

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But currently, the only thing Ye Bihuang can use is the Divine Eye.

Because once the skill is activated, energy begins to be consumed. The consequences of excessive consumption are serious, and Ye Bihuang has to pay attention.

Therefore, the divine ears are almost useless, and only the divine eyes can be used during fights.

Just when Ye Bihuang was deep in thought, the door of the room rang. Ye Bihuang got up and opened the door. It was Lee Kuan Yew.

"Hey, what are you doing at home? Come out with me quickly."

"Oh." As soon as Ye Bihuang saw Lee Kuan Yew, she knew that he was coming to find her in the computer room. She picked up her clothes from the stool, put them on her body, and followed him out directly.

"Bihuang, have you eaten?"

Lee Kuan Yew pushed his bicycle and walked on the left side of Ye Bihuang.

"Well, I've eaten." Ye Bihuang waved to Lee Kuan Yew and said, "Wait a minute and I'll go pick up the car."

"No need, you can just ride on my bicycle." Lee Kuan Yew said. Ye Bihuang then thought about it, he had never ridden his own bicycle since his rebirth, and the bicycle might have been worn out for a long time. In that case, it would have to be repaired for a while.

, it would be better to ride Lee Kuan Yew's bicycle, so he immediately responded: "Okay."

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