The so-called time is of course the time when they leave the world and go to the underworld. Liu Yan and Yang Wenjun died for a few years and should have gone to the place they should go, but their wishes have not been fulfilled and they stayed in the world for a long time and refused to leave.

"Tell me, one minute, hurry up, there's not much time left." He Lingyu looked at the watch again.

"Thank you, thank you really." Liu Yan was speaking. She died at the hands of the person beside her pillow, and her soul hid in the ring of the ancestors, but she could not do anything. The result now is what she dreamed of, and she got what she wished.

"I've said it, it's a little bit of work. By the way, this ring was passed down by your family. Can you give it to me?" He Lingyu asked.

"Of course, this is not actually my family's property, it's just a property under my family. During the Republic of China, my ancestors accidentally saved an injured Taoist priest. Before the Taoist priest died, he took off the ring and asked the ancestor to give it to the person who was destined to be. However, the ancestors of the family didn't know what the person who was destined to be like, so they had to keep it by their side. But since then, the population of our Liu family has withered. In my generation, I am alone. Now that I am dead, the ring cannot be passed on. Since the Heavenly Master has obtained it, it may be a destined person. This ring is very evil. The Heavenly Master has magic, and it may be able to suppress it." Liu Yan said.

He Lingyu nodded. This is a Yin Ring. Can it not be evil for ghost-catching? Most people wear this and can only be troubled by bad luck. The Liu family is like this. Even Ye Qiuhen has not gained any benefits. He Lingyu saw on the Internet that although Ye Qiuhen was not prosecuted for murder, he was involved in Chen Yuejiu's commercial fraud and would have to be sentenced to several years anyway.

He Lingyu looked at Yang Wenjun again: "Where are you?"

Yang Wenjun sighed and said to He Lingyu: "The only thing I can't worry about is Shasha. As long as she lives well, I have no worries."

He Lingyu looked at the watch again. In just one minute, she waved at them: "Let's go."

The silver bells on their wrists tinkled, and two shadows floated away. He Lingyu's wrists kept raising until the silver bells calmed down and silence was restored to the surroundings.

He Lingyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and there were two more.

She lay down again and continued to sleep.

In the early morning, He Lingyu was awakened by the ringing of the phone. She didn't open her eyes and groped to answer the phone.

"Miss, I went to the morning market to buy vegetables just now and saw that Professor Xiao, who is the professor in your university. He came to your house last time."

Sister Fen's voice came from her phone, and He Lingyu suddenly woke up. Whoever was surnamed Xiao? Is it him again?

"Where did you meet him? Did he knock on the door? Or was it in the community?" He Lingyu asked.

"No, I met him in the vegetable market, and he even praised the fresh vegetables I bought." Sister Fen said on the other end of the phone.

In the vegetable market? Or the vegetable market in the morning market?

The community where He family lives is a villa area, surrounded by mountains and water, and the environment is beautiful, but it is a little distance from the city. Most people drive to the city to shop. The daily necessities are to go to a supermarket near the community. However, like many older people, Fenjie dislikes that the vegetables and fruits in the supermarket are not fresh enough, so the morning market came into being. The morning market is home to farmers who set up stalls and sell vegetables. They come out to set up stalls before dawn and have to close the stalls around seven o'clock, otherwise the urban management will come.

Even He Lingyu has never been to this morning market, but Professor Xiao can meet Sister Fen by chance?

Oh, can you be more obvious?

"Sister Fen, did he ask me?" He Lingyu asked.

"No, he didn't ask, he just told me about Qingcai. Professor Xiao was very kind and understood a lot." Sister Fen obviously had a good impression of Xiao.

"Well, if you meet him again in the future, don't mention anything about me. No, it's better not to meet him. For the specific reason, I'll talk about it when I go back."

He Lingyu hung up the phone, sat cross-legged on the bed, frowned and thought for a while, but the man was determined to get close to Sister Fen. Sister Fen was old and would inevitably be confused. Maybe one day he would be tricked by the man. This would not work.

He Lingyu lost her sleepiness, so she got up and washed. Half an hour later, she walked into the restaurant in a refreshing outfit in a white hooded sweatshirt and jeans.

There were a few guests sitting in the restaurant, and He Lingyu saw Xiao Tao sitting alone at the table at a glance.

Xiao Tao was gnawing fried dough sticks very seriously. His posture was very interesting, as if it was not fried dough sticks, but a flesh bone.

Soon, He Lingyu took the breakfast and sat opposite Xiaotao. Xiaotao flipped his eyelids and said hello to her.

He Lingyu pointed to the chicken soup wontons in front of him and asked, "Do you want to give you a bowl too?"

Xiao Tao shook his head and continued to chew on the fried dough sticks in his hand.

Since being brought over from the foot of the mountain by Xu Shasha, Xiaotao has been living in the inn for three months.

Xiaotao couldn't speak, so he asked him what his name was and where he was from. He wrote the word Xiaotao on paper, and he didn't know anything else.

Fortunately, Xiaotao was not good at speaking, but he was not as stupid as he was on the day he came. His limbs were also very sensible, and he was no different from ordinary children. The reason why he was slow at that time was probably because he was just taken over by Yang Wenjun.

Shui Mei and Aunt Zhao took Xiaotao to the police station in the town, but trying to find Xiaotao's family is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The staff of the police station are very responsible and suggested sending Xiaotao to the shelter first. If you still can't find your family, you will then send him to the orphanage.

Aunt Zhao went to the shelter to take a look. She took care of Xiaotao for a few days and was reluctant to send Xiaotao there. Shui Mei felt the same way. After the two of them registered at the police station, they brought Xiaotao back. Instead of sending such a young child to the shelter, it would be better to let him live in the inn first.

Xiaotao stayed in the inn, and the police station came here with a couple. The couple looked at Xiaotao for a while and finally shook their heads. This was not the child they disappeared three years ago.

The police station had no choice but to say to Shui Mei: "It seems that you have to trouble you to take care of this child. If you have any difficulties, let's talk to us."

Shui Mei smiled and said, "It's just a child. What difficulties can it be? But he should go to school at his age. If the primary school in the town refuses to accept him, you will ask for help."

After completing the relevant procedures, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao became Xiaotao's temporary guardians. Xiaotao did not have a household registration. The old director of the police station went to the school in person. The school finally agreed that Xiaotao could be a transfer student, but he would not be able to enter the school until the next semester starts. So during this period, Xiaotao is in the inn, either dazed alone or drew on paper with a pen.

He Lingyu has seen the things he draws, and they are all messy lines, and no one knows what it is.
Chapter completed!