When Hua Ling found Zuo Ling in the woods, she was surrounded by flames. Hua Ling hurriedly collected water from the river and put out the flames.
Several guys who were beaten to the ground also participated in putting out the fire.
The leader was helped up during this period and looked at Zuo Ling in shock: "Are you Zuo Ling?"
Zuo Ling threw himself into Hua Ling's arms and cried: "Dad, I was besieged by them..."
Hua Ling comforted her softly, raised her eyes to look at the leader, and thought of something after looking at him: "Zuo He?"
The leader was none other than Zuo He. He touched the back of his head in embarrassment. His subordinates looked at their boss in confusion. Hua Ling touched Zuo Ling in his arms and said to Zuo He, "It seems you are fine?"
"Only me and a few brothers escaped. By the way, Hua Ling, Aling..." Zuo He looked at Zuo Ling who was like a little girl in Hua Ling's arms, recalling that he and the others had just been beaten.
Zuo Ling, who has fallen into disgrace, is a completely different person.
"Zuo Ling, this is Zuo He, your brother, don't be afraid." Hua Ling patted Zuo Ling's back, and Zuo Ling looked at Zuo He with a pout on his face, disbelief on his face.
Zuo He was helpless: "Didn't Hua Ling tell you? I'm your biological brother. When you were a child... little..." He suddenly thought of something in the middle of the sentence and opened his mouth without making any sound.
"Huahua didn't say it, but I can feel that Huahua is not my biological father, it's just..." Zuo Ling came out of Hua Ling's arms, holding Hua Ling's arm and leaning next to Hua Ling, "I and
Huahua has seen many girls who were sold to others, and I was thinking, if I were a child who was sold, then I would not be able to go back even if I saw my former family. Because Huahua was very good to me, just like I had been since childhood.
We were a family from the beginning. Although we wandered around, we were rarely hungry, and others would not be as kind to me."
Fang Qitian: "You girl didn't confess me...but I told you that your father, mother, and brother were very kind to you. Aren't your words chilling your brother's heart?"
Hush, he will definitely understand, after all, I left them when I was four years old~ Zuo Ling winked at Fang Qitian playfully.
After hearing Zuo Ling's words, Zuo He thought about it and pursed his lips sadly: "Back then, my parents wanted Hua Ling to take you away to avoid being persecuted by thieves. Only half a day after you left, the gang surrounded the entire mountain.
We captured." Zuo He stroked the scars on his face, "They led my brothers and I to fight for several days and nights. Another fire burned the forest and the residence in the forest to the ground. My parents were killed in order to save their lives.
Others who were trapped in the sea of fire died in the fire, and my face was also at that time..."
Zuo He raised his eyes and looked at Hua Ling. Hua Ling's silver-white hair looked shining under the starlight and firelight. Zuo He smiled bitterly: "Actually, what my parents did was absolutely right. If Hua Ling hadn't taken A Ling away at that time,
Maybe A Ling will also be buried in the fire. I am very grateful to you, and A Ling's skills are really good, you taught him, right?"
Hua Ling listened to Zuo He's words and recalled the burnt marks on the trees and houses that he saw at that time. He could indeed match them. Then he suddenly heard "A Ling's skills" and wondered: "Skills? I taught Zuo Ling some
Self-defense, but I haven’t practiced it yet..."
Hua Ling looked at Zuo Ling, who was holding her arm. Zuo Ling blinked and looked at Hua Ling innocently: "Oh..."
Fang Qitian sneered: "Don't confess me, otherwise your game is over."
Zuo Ling: What if dad pursues the case?
Fang Qitian rolled his eyes: "I won't pursue it... I should."
Hua Ling really didn't ask anything about it. She just checked to see if Zuo Ling was injured or if he hit himself with too much force. When he found no injuries, he touched Zuo Ling's head and said, "Great."
Fang Qitian thought for a moment: "Hua Ling is really both a father and a mother, and she cares deeply about her children..."
At this time, Zuo He's men came to him and said something in his ear. Zuo He nodded and stretched out his hand towards Hua Ling and Zuo Ling: "Sir, Aling, if you don't mind, you can stay in my village tonight."
Come on?"
Zuo Ling naturally didn't know what to do, so he looked at Hua Ling, who nodded in agreement: "Okay."
At this time, Zuo Ling suddenly felt a chill and shivered. Zuo Ling didn't know what was going on.
But Fang Qitian knew that she suddenly saw a translucent white light emitting around Hua Ling, and Zuo Ling seemed invisible. Countless thoughts popped into Fang Qitian's mind, and she suddenly identified one of them.
Hua Ling told Fang Qitian in the future that he can change other people's memories! He is using his ability, and he wants to leave his command tonight!
Because Zuo Ling was holding Hua Ling's arm, they were very close. Hua Ling could feel Zuo Ling's shivers. He looked at Zuo Ling and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zuo Ling didn't hear Fang Qitian's reaction and thought it was nothing. He shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe it's a bit cold."
"Yes." Hua Ling stroked Zuo Ling's long black hair lovingly.
They were sent to their cottage by Zuo He and his brothers. Because of Zuo Ling's repeated requests, Zuo He arranged Hua Ling and Zuo Ling to stay in the same room.
There are two beds in the room, so there is no chance of sharing a bed. After all, Zuo Ling has grown up.
The chef took the fruits and vegetables from Zuo Ling that she wanted to pick and cook for Hua Ling, and took them to the kitchen to prepare dishes.
Later, after dinner, Zuo He arranged for a few people to change the guard and prepare to go to bed. Hua Ling originally saw Zuo Ling drowsy and wanted to send her to bed and sleep together.
But after Zuo Ling got into bed and covered herself with quilt, Hua Ling was patted on the shoulder. It was Zuo He. He seemed to have something to discuss with Hua Ling.
"What's the matter?" The two of them sat facing each other on the stone bench outside the house.
Zuo He looked at the silver-haired Hua Ling under the moonlight. Hua Ling looked like a fairy descended from the earth: "Sir, I have dreamed about you."
"Dream? What did you see?" For some reason, Hua Ling couldn't see Zuo He's thoughts at the moment or the dream outlined in his mind.
"I saw you shoot a person, and I was behind many people." Zuo He was puzzled, but looked at Hua Ling firmly, "This may be a memory from a previous life. I saw your... previous life in my previous life?"
But your face doesn’t seem to have changed, and neither does your hair color.”
"Shoot a person, behind the crowd..." Hua Ling repeated Zuo He's words and looked at Zuo He's puzzled expression.
It seems to be one of the soldiers from Switzerland.
"However, records say that very few people look exactly the same as their previous lives after reincarnation. Are you one of those people?"
"No." Hua Ling directly denied Zuo He.
"What's not?"
"I...have never died at all. I have lived from your previous life to now." After Hua Ling said these words, Hua Ling suddenly became mysterious in Zuo He's eyes.
Zuo He was so surprised that he couldn't say a complete sentence: "Never... never died? You, you lived... a lot..."
"Fifty thousand years." Hua Ling took Zuo He's words.
Zuo He suddenly felt that Hua Ling, who was originally a fairy, was like an innocent soul at this moment. Why wouldn't he die? Zuo He's eyes widened in surprise, not knowing what to do.
"Are you...a god? Or..."
"He is considered a god."
Hearing this, Zuo He felt relieved. Zuo He believed that gods would not harm people, and Hua Ling was handsome, had a peaceful personality, and had raised his sister for so long. She would not be a bad person or do bad things.
"Then what do you want to do next? What does a god need to do?"
"I want Zuo Ling to stay here. I want to continue wandering with Lu Ya. It's better for the child to stay with you."
"But Zuo Ling likes you very much!?" Zuo He was confused again, wasn't Hua Ling hurting Zuo Ling?