C7

wed jan 13 12: 44: 14 cst 2016

As soon as the father and daughter entered the room, they saw a boy covered in wounds crawling all over the place as if he was looking for something.

It was the envy of the heavens.

The father and daughter were stunned. They looked at each other. The middle-aged man slowly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Tian Du. He suddenly understood and quickly brought the jade pendant in front of Tian Meng.

Tian Meng took the jade from the middle-aged man's hand and touched it quickly. It was in perfect condition. She then tightly hugged it. Only then did her heart calm down.

The little girl foolishly looked at the boy in front of her, momentarily forgetting all the pain. At this moment, not only did she not blame him in the slightest, she instead felt deep self-blame and regret for her rudeness just now.

" Little brother, what's your name? "Where do you live?"

The middle-aged man's question immediately lifted Tian Jianxin's heart, who had just calmed down. He gripped the jade pendant tightly and wanted to run outside in panic.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man reacted quickly and stopped him, "Don't be afraid, this place is very safe. If anything happens, you tell me. Perhaps, I can help you."

Tian Du grabbed onto the middle aged man's arm tightly, as if he had suddenly found a lifesaver. His nails dug deep into the middle of the middle-aged man's flesh, "Save … Save my grandpa! "

For a time, the middle-aged man was stunned. In front of him, a pair of children's eyes were staring straight at him. What kind of eyes were those? Deep! Empty! There was no charm to it! However, at this moment, he could clearly see endless fear, despair, pleading, and hope …

The sun was setting in the west, and the thatched cottage was still peacefully perched on the mountaintop, enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun. Everything seemed so peaceful and harmonious, just like it used to be.

It was just that the door, which should have been properly closed, was left wide open at the moment, looking exceptionally conspicuous.

It was like an open, dark mouth. However, it was not calling out to a child who had returned late, but rather like the sinister and malicious smile of the God of Fate.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Tian Jianxin impatiently opened the hand of the middle-aged man who was helping him and rushed in first.

"Grandfather, grandfather …" he shouted as he groped his way forward.

The two who had followed him in saw the scene in front of them. Their eyes and mouths opened wide at the same time. The only difference was that the middle-aged man did not make a sound, while the little girl who was called Dong Fang Xiao Xiao, after a startled cry, fell into her father's embrace.

The jealous continued to grope and grope and grope. Suddenly, he felt a hand--an ice-cold hand. At once, he felt as if a bone-piercing cold current drilled through his fingertips, and then exploded with a loud bang inside his body. An intense and irresistible ice-cold and pressure followed, causing Tian Meng's heart to rise and fall. She took in two deep breaths in succession!

Fortunately, a single, scalding teardrop had managed to melt everything.

That's right, he had already expected such an outcome. It was just that he was still holding onto a trace of unwillingness to accept it. But now …

After a long sigh, Tian Du felt her heart calming down.

He slowly moved forward, wanting to put his arms around his grandfather, but unexpectedly, his arm went empty.

In that instant, his jealous mind seemed to go blank. Trembling, he reached out his hand to where his grandfather's head was. For a moment, he froze.

As expected, he did not touch his grandfather's head!

Middle-aged man saw that the situation was not good and felt uneasy. He stared fixedly at the man in front of him who was already frozen. He could not help but think to himself, "Please don't let anything happen to him!"

Thus, he continued to stare at the scene unblinkingly, not daring to slack off in the slightest. It was as if he and his daughter had become an image of someone else in this room.

All of a sudden, a finger of envy moved, and his stiff body gradually thawed out as well. However, at this moment, he was like a puppet whose soul had been devoured, his decadent body devoid of any life.

He slowly lifted his trembling hand and mechanically stroked his grandfather's bloody neck again and again. The blood was sticky and still wet, but it had lost its original warmth. And the place, empty, the jealous heart of heaven, was missing a big hole.

What was going on? What was going on? It was fine yesterday, it was fine yesterday, it was fine yesterday … It was still okay...

All of a sudden, Tian Meng hugged his grandpa's neck as his facial muscles twitched. His tightly clenched lips also quivered the moment he suddenly opened them, and his tears began gushing out one after another like beads with a broken string. Faintly, from time to time, the low growl of a wild beast could be heard from his throat. However, no matter what, he was still obstinately unwilling to cry. It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Perhaps, it was because he wanted his grandfather to feel more at ease on the road to the Yellow Springs.

Perhaps, deep down, he still couldn't accept everything that had happened before him.

Or perhaps, the sound of his heart breaking should be carefully listened to!

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh. Although the child had been trying his best to suppress the depression in his heart, he still managed to cry. At the very least, nothing would happen for now. That's good. Let's get through this first!

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at his daughter who was unconscious in his arms. His brows raised as he revealed a mischievous smile. Then he shrugged and said to Tian Du, "About that, you …. I'll cry here for a while, I'll be right back. "

With that, he picked up his daughter, and with a flutter of his robes, the father and daughter disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind.

Gradually, the envy of the heavens calmed down. He sat there like a block of wood, dazed. For a long time, everything seemed like a dream.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he wiped away the tears on his face with all his might and dragged his grandfather's withered arms outwards. He was so determined!