Anson said this and turned away.

He left with red eyes.

He felt that the father in front of him was very strange, which made him even more sad.

But Ansheng did not know that Qin Che suddenly covered his chest after he left.

The pain that tore his heart and lungs there was eroding him day after day, just like that sentence, he was still alive, but he seemed to be dead.

Looking for?

Didn't he ever think about looking for it?

But can you find it?

Say?

What should I say?

To say to her son, did your mother commit suicide in order to save you?

I can't say it.

Qin Che is totally speechless.

He suffered this pain by himself, and he didn't want Ansheng to bear his mother's life as well. Han Fei certainly would not want to fold his clothes.

If you can, Qin Che wants to provide a better environment for Anshan and Xiaoxiao to grow up. After all, this is the most precious gift Han Fei left him.

Qin Che stood up, chest pain is still severe, but he has been able to endure such pain.

He walked out of the house and went directly to the backyard, which was very beautiful. It was a large open space with a lot of plants and a lawn.

The most striking thing is that there is a tree in the middle.

Yes, this scene is similar to that in the demon world.

The only difference is that this tree, not withered, is very prosperous.

It was planted by Qin Che himself.

On the first day of coming to the world, he planted it alone and no one intervened.

Not many people know.

This is Qin Che's private domain.

He stood there, as if shaking God, and then step by step, he stood under the tree, reached out to touch the trunk, he lowered his head and gently called out: "Hanfei."

Yes, this tree is Hanfei.

After Han Fei died, Qin Che took blood from his heart, and then froze his body with ice.

After his death, Han Fei curled up and was sealed by ice. With Qin Che's return, he was brought back to the world.

But when Qin Che went to see it again, Hanfei disappeared in the ice, leaving only a frozen seed.

Qin Che then planted this seed, it slowly germinated, grew, and finally, became a thick uncle, a ginseng finally became a tree, it is very funny to think about it, but Qin Che couldn't laugh.

Qin Che feels that Han Fei is not dead. She has become a tree and is still alive. She is just accompanying him in another way.

This company is silent.

And this is the reason why Qin Che has not gone mad.

He sat under the tree, his back against the trunk, the breeze gently blowing, so that the leaves made a rustling sound, in addition to the wind, the whole world was quiet down, the surrounding quiet environment made Qin Che cheering produced an illusion, it seems that Han Fei is still here, will smile at him.

Qin Che closed his eyes, as if immersed in it, this is the only rest of his peace of mind.

And this peace of mind, no one knows, he did not tell anyone, he selfishly monopolized the news.

After leaving his father's yard, Anson, filled with misery and depression, plans to go out for a walk.

He specially changed his clothes, but before he went out, he saw his godfather waiting for him at the corner.

Anson broke his shoulders in an instant, but he still went over and called out: "Godfather."

The side wing takes the eye to aim at him, looked at his expression again, way: "how, go to look for your father again?"

Anson didn't speak, as if by default.

The side wing hummed and laughed and said, "OK, boy, you are really not afraid of death. Didn't I tell you? It's not easy for your father to handle this time. "

Anson said weakly, "godfather, can you tell me the situation at that time?"

"You want to know?"

"I want to know! And how did I come back to life? I remember dead

The side wing stood straight and said, "OK, what are you doing with this? Is it not good to live? "

Anson clenched his fist. He knew what Godfather meant. Everyone was reluctant to reveal to him. Maybe, he was only a little better than his sister, but he was still treated as a child. He said, "I want to know."

Side wing some headache, way: "you this boy, so persistent to do what? It's the same as your father, but what I can tell you is only the war in those years. Your parents joined hands to defeat the monster, but your mother was seriously injured and died

"No! Mother is not dead! "

Anson left to refute.

The wing was startled by his loud voice.

Anson gasped and said, "my mother is not dead."

Bian Yi looked at Anshan sympathetically. He knew how much the boy liked his mother, so the reaction was normal. He said, "I know you can't accept it, but it's a fact. We just cheat and smile with the excuse that Han Fei left. But we didn't cheat you. We just hope you can grow up and accept the fact."Bian Yi doesn't want this boy to be immersed in pain all the time. Frankly speaking, in the past five years, since Qin Che closed down, Bian Yi is the godfather who takes care of Anson the most. He is almost regarded as his own son, so he can't see Ansheng's self deception.

"No, I don't think my mother is dead!"

Anson retorted, even though he felt a little vulnerable.

"Why?" the wing asked

Anson hesitated and said, "I'm afraid There's an intuition that I don't think my mother is dead

Side wing sighed and said, "you're too tired in training recently. Today I'll give you a day to relax. You can walk around. But I want you to come back and train more, so strong that you don't have time to think about it."

With that, wing turned and left.

Anson stood a little longer and went out.

There are a lot of people on the street, very busy, vendors are shouting, in the troubled times, Yuzhou City is indeed a pure land.

Anson is walking in the street.

He looked numb.

But even if he was wearing inconspicuous clothes, his appearance could not be changed. It was too good-looking. Every passer-by would sigh that this demon child is really beautiful.

In Yuzhou City where people and Demons coexist, we are still very harmonious about the existence of demons, especially the powerful power of the demons themselves, so a lot of work can be done. However, compared with the number of human beings, the number of demons is still too small, so there are few demons on the street.

After being stared at again and again, Anshan was a little impatient. She directly covered her head with a hat pocket and planned to go back. It was better to go back to training.

Just as he turned around, a soft thing hit him, and a soft voice of surprise was heard in his ear.

"Oh."

Anson turned her head in surprise and saw the flowers sitting on the ground.

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