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821, Uninvited Guest

The guy next to him also said, "This guy remembers it wrong, or it's..." They denied it, Han Yiming couldn't argue for a while, and he naturally understood the waiter's implied meaning, saying that he had come to eat and drink. He rushed up for a while, and they insisted on not admitting it, but the token they carried on them was gone. If they were to waste it here, it would be just to waste it. It would be better to leave earlier. Stand up, pick up Ling Fengyun, turn around and leave.

Only then did Han Yiming realize that the world was vast and there was nowhere to go! He had already walked a lot and never felt that there was nowhere to go. But at this time, when he hugged Ling Fengyun, he felt that he didn't know where to go? Although he knew that Manager Li was not a cold person, when he hugged Ling, he felt a little angry. He looked back at Manager Li's inn and felt unhappy. He was not a tough person, and he could never throw Ling Fengyun away. He looked at the pink and tender child in his hand that seemed to be broken with force. He sighed. He would never care about this child, but what if he cares about this child? But no matter what else, he cares about this child, the child will not die. At least, he will die helplessly.

Although Han Yiming knew that many people did not remember themselves at the same time, there must be something strange, but he didn't understand where the strangeness was? There was also Cao Tianyou's family and many people disappeared without a trace at the same time, which was impossible for people to never see. The most surprising thing among them was the death of Dao Ren Xuantian, which was something Han Yiming did. Dao Ren Xuantian was definitely not a charlatan. Han Yiming knew that he would have to eat and drink and talk nonsense on weekdays, but he was definitely not a real charlatan. His death must have an inseparable reason for his strangeness, and there were indescribable and inextricable connections with all of this later, but Han Yiming couldn't understand and could not understand what was behind him.

At this time, he was quite envious of Senior Brother Shen's intelligence. With Senior Brother Shen's intelligence, he must understand some of it. Unfortunately, he was not as smart as he was, and he was afraid that there would be no result. Now that he wanted to foster Ling Fengyun, he could only go back to Sihai Manor. Han Yiming sighed and walked around, hoping that when he arrived at Sihai Manor, he could see that the Cao family was peaceful and peaceful, and could entrust Ling Fengyun. How could he take good care of this child who didn't even say anything? It would be to hand it back to his parents and family members to make people feel at ease.

He went all the way toward Sihai Manor. After leaving the city, he saw that there was no one around, so he used the method of escaping the air and escaping the air. He went quickly, and soon after, he saw Sihai Manor located in the place where no one was. Han Yiming felt uneasy. For some reason, he always felt that there was no one in Sihai Manor. Even if he came back many times, there was no one here. But there was always a trace of lingering in his heart. After all, he didn't want any accidents among the Cao family. He still hoped that they would be safe. It was definitely not a good thing for a person to disappear from this world for no reason. Many people disappeared at the same time, and it was not easy to go anywhere. Besides, they

He left Cao Tianyou's only son who loved him as a treasure. Cao Tianyou loved this only son to the extreme. Han Yiming was particular about the clothes on Ling Fengyun and learned about this. A child who was only two years old was so well-behaved and had comfortable and exquisite materials, which was not something ordinary people could do. It is important to know that children grow the fastest and often wear suitable clothes for a few days. If you wear them for a few more days, that is absolutely impossible. Many children at this time were wearing old clothes, only for soft cotton, and children were comfortable, and they were never particular. However, Ling Fengyun's clothes showed the care of his parents and the wealth of his family everywhere.

When he arrived outside the gate of Sihai Manor, Han Yiming fell to the ground and looked around. The gate of the courtyard was as if it was closed when he left. Before he left, he left A Tu here, but at this time, he disappeared. Could anyone have come? Han Yiming walked to the door, he hesitated for a moment, and still reached out to pat the door. After slapping a few times, although he was not pounding the door, the noise was quite loud. There were people in the courtyard, so there should be no hearing. The courtyard was still silent. Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that Ling Fengyun could not stay here. It would be not hard to leave him.

His life is. But if he wants to take him away, he has to clean up his affairs, even if he has to take a few clothes on his body. A yellow-mouthed child is so cold that he cannot be hot. Han Yiming doesn't know what to do. He only knows that it is really inconvenient to keep him by his side, and he doesn't take care of the child. But it's even more inappropriate to put it here. What if his parents don't come back? Wouldn't he die here? It's because he has harmed him. This is really impossible. I feel incredible. How could he send a child to death like this?

When he pushed open the yard door and entered, it was indeed quiet and there was no sound in the yard. Several tables and chairs in the yard were still scattered, and there were still cold wine and food on the table. The stiff body of Xuantian Taoist lies on the ground. Han Yiming tried his best not to look at the corpse of Xuantian Taoist , and looked around the yard. Except for the main house, it seemed that the Cao family was hospitalized, the rooms on both sides were the residences of the Cao family. As for the backyard, it might have been where the Cao family regarded themselves, but many of the heroes came that day, and they lived in the backyard. The things about the Cao family in the backyard had been packed out and put in the inner room of the main house. Han Yiming hesitated for a moment, and walked up the steps in front of the main house. He was about to enter the house when he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps behind him. He was coming hurriedly. When he looked back, he saw someone walking outside the yard.

Hearing the voice, Han Yiming was happy first, and then he became angry. He not only recognized the person who came, but also was very familiar with him. He was clumsy and had a pair of bull eyes. It was Song Chuqun, a disciple of Pingbo’s disciple! Han Yiming looked at Song Chuqun and became alert. Song Chuqun ran into the door in anger and shouted, "Senior Brother, you..." Suddenly, he looked up and saw Han Yiming, and couldn't help but stop talking, and said in surprise: "Hey, why are you here?" Han Yiming coldly

He said, "I haven't asked you yet, you came to ask me? Why are you here?" Song Chuqun was stunned and said, "What are you fierce? Why are you fierce?" He was a fierce person, so it was ridiculous to say that Han Yiming was fierce. Han Yiming said, "What are you fierce?" Song Chuqun jumped up and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have grown your skills, right? He is fierce. I will tell you, I'm not afraid of you today."
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