"Xia Dongming, you have known that Xia Xiaoyu is not your biological flesh and blood, and you have abandoned her for this. Now you come to find her hypocritically and take out a photo of her mother's tragic death to scare her. Xia Dongming, do you want me to call the police?" Xu Yuanfang sneered. Although he doesn't like children, he can't stand someone treating a child like this cruelly.

Xia Dongming didn't expect that Xu Yuanfang already knew that he had no blood relationship with Xia Xiaoyu. He was stunned at first, and then he made up his mind: "Mr. Xu, this is my family matter, I hope you don't meddle in other people's business."

"Mediating on other people's business? OK, then let's call the police and ask if this is meddling on other people's business." Xu Yuanfang said, and took out his cell phone and wanted to call the police.

When Xia Dongming saw this, he picked up Xia Xiaoyu who was so scared that he cried and threw it at Xu Yuanfang.

Xu Yuanfang was caught off guard and subconsciously reached out to catch Xia Xiaoyu, but his phone fell to the ground.

Xia Dongming kicked Xu Yuanfang's cell phone away, and landed into a small fountain not far away.

When Xu Yuanfang put down Xia Xiaoyu and wanted to fight back, Xia Dongming had already run away.

Xu Yuanfang cursed and cursed for a few words. He remembered that Xia Xiaoyu was still by his side, so he had to give up.

He took out his cell phone from the fountain pool, and the mobile phone had already flowed into the water, so he had to run to the front building to contact He Lingyu by phone from the orphanage.

"Lingling, Xia Dongming appeared. He just took Yang Li's death photo to scare Xia Xiaoyu. What do you think he is going to do?" Xu Yuanfang asked.

He Lingyu was eating ice cream and said in a speechless manner: "I don't know why he took photos, but I might guess what he was doing when he looked for Xia Xiaoyu."

What to do?

When Xia Dongming and Yang Li used the reason for treating Zhu Kehui's son, they asked Zhu Kehui to spend money to invest in their souls. If Yang Li had not been beaten to death by accident, Zhu Kehui's funds would have been in place.

Liu Ziqian was angry that Xia Dongming and Yang Li went back on their word and ordered the ghost to steal Yang Li's heart. Liu Ziqian might not know that Liu Ziqian did this, so he hired a private detective. Unexpectedly, after searching, he found Liu Ziqian.

Liu Ziqian knew that Xia Dongming and Yang Lizan had killed tourists. Xia Dongming was worried that Liu Ziqian would tell the police about this, so he hurriedly sold the house, left Xia Xiaoyu, and ran away alone.

China is vast and Xia Dongming has at least two or three million. If he hides his name, how easy is it to find him?

But he suddenly came back, and after he came back, he went to find Xia Xiaoyu.

Who believes in the deep love between father and daughter?

The only thing that can allow him to take the risk to return to City W is probably for money.

Xu Yuanfang suddenly remembered Zhu Kehui's son. According to Zhu Kehui's younger brother Zhu Kejie, the reason why Zhu Kehui agreed to invest in Yang Li was because she and Yang Li brutally killed a little boy who made a living by picking up rags.

If Zhu Kehui is still alive, in order to prosper his son's life, she would kill a boy of the same age as her son every year. She would use the boy's blood to support the so-called Demon King messenger.

"Lingling, you, an expert who takes both Yin and Yang, have you heard of that Western Saint Demon King?" Xu Yuanfang asked.

He Lingyu shook his head: "I have never heard of it, but the Demon King messenger I heard them talk about is a bit like the legendary blood spirit."

"Blood Spirit? What is that?" Xu Yuanfang was puzzled.

"How to say it, it's a bit like a vampire in the West, but it's not a vampire. Vampires are not necessarily dead, but the blood spirit must have become a blood spirit after they die."

He Lingyu told Xu Yuanfang that she had never really seen the Blood Spirit.

"I heard from my grandmother, a senior, that in ancient times there was a general who killed people like to make fun of killing. Later, when he quelled the turmoil for the court, he killed all the innocent people in a city. On the night of the massacre of the city, this powerful general was assassinated. Because the place where he was located was far from his hometown, and the ancients were buried in the land, and even thousands of miles away, he had to send his coffin back to his hometown for burial. So his soldiers buried him and sent his coffin back to his hometown."

He Lingyu said this and smacked his mouth, making his mouth dry and tongue-in-mouthed.

Sisi, who was beside him, hurriedly handed over ice coffee. He Lingyu gratified at her and continued: "His hometown is far away. These people carried the coffin for three months. His army belonged to the court, so of course they could not all come back with him, but there were more than 200 soldiers escorting the coffin. But when they arrived at the general's hometown, only one hundred people remained, and the others died on the road. Their deaths were the same. When they were discovered, they were like mummies, and all the blood on their bodies was gone. Yes, it was gone, because there was no dry blood in the place where the corpse was found. Even so, the living people still sent the general's coffin back to their hometown. According to local customs, after those who died in a foreign land came back, the elders of the clan would have to bury him again. If they died for too long, they would also cover the corpse with the shroud prepared at home."

Speaking of this, He Lingyu looked at Sisi again. This time she didn't want to ice coffee, but she saw Sisi covering her ears.

Si Kai, who was standing beside him, waved to Sisi and made a gesture to let her go to the next door. Unexpectedly, Sisi said with a bitter face: "I don't dare to go to the next door alone, I'm better here."

He Lingyu continued to say: "But when people opened the lid of the general's coffin, they were scared. The general had been dead for three months and should have rotted a long time ago, but when he opened the coffin, he looked rosy and like a living person. Everyone was frightened. The news reached the ears of the soldiers outside. They remembered the robes that had died for no reason along the way, and the brutal and bloodthirsty general when he was alive. Someone quietly invited a ghost-catching master. The day when the general came was the day when the general was buried. The master hid in the dark, and waited until late at night and there was no one in the cemetery.

The Heavenly Master came out and took a shovel to dig the general's grave. Halfway through digging, the general's ghost appeared. In fact, the Heavenly Master went to dig the grave to lure him out. That night, the Heavenly Master fought with him all night. At dawn, someone found the Heavenly Master's body, and the blood in his body was sucked dry. At that time, the Heavenly Master did not go alone, and he also had a little disciple. At that time, the Heavenly Master asked the little disciple to hide in the dark and did not let him out. This matter was spread by the little disciple. After that, several fellow disciples of the Heavenly Master came to find the general ghost. Their death was like the Heavenly Master, and they were all sucked dry and died of blood."
Chapter completed!