It makes sense for the delivery boy to appear at the crime scene, right?

"Grandma, it's mom and dad!"

Su Wenjing exclaimed, quickened his pace and rushed over.

This was already the top of the mountain, and they had been walking for nearly two hours in the drizzle, and Su Can had asked his father when he was a child why he chose the cemetery so far away, and it was difficult to come to pay his respects.

At that time, Dad touched his head and said: "When people die, it's like water disappearing into water, you can see everywhere, you can't see anywhere... And what can only be seen after wading through mountains and rivers is even more cherished.

At that time, Su Can also said: "Dad, if you die in the future, I will bury you on the moon." And Su He said with a dark face: "You don't have to. On

a flat grassy floor, two tombstones stood quietly in the rain, and there were no sacrifices placed in front of the monuments, only a husband and wife hugging each other, holding umbrellas and staring wordlessly, as if what they wanted to tell had already been said, or silently said in their hearts.

The small stone tablets are very simple, even darker in the rain, and one of them has two names engraved on it: Shen Yuanzhong and Xiang Wanrong. The words on the stele were carved by Su He himself, and the one next to it engraved with the name of his father, Su Jianguo, only occupied the left side of the stele, which was requested by Zhao Shaomei.

"Dad~Mom~"

Su Wenjing's soaked shoes stepped on the grass, and water could come out as soon as she stepped on it, tears had fallen from the corners of her eyes, she missed her mother too much.

Not far away, Su Can kept looking at his father, as if something big was going to happen today, ten years, countless mysteries plagued him, the closer to the truth, the more puzzled he was.

He has been to many places and checked countless information, this world is not so amazing, only that man, with various abilities, his name is He Shu, also called Su He, is his father.

The daughter was lying in his wife's arms, and the son helped his mother to walk slowly, this scene was very long, until Zhao Shaomei walked to Su Jianguo's monument, stunned for a few seconds, turned his head and said: "Let me be alone for a while." A

soaked bird flew over and landed on the stele, shaking the rain on its body, and staring at Zhao Shaomei with some curiosity.

"Grandma, little bird~" Su Wenjing exclaimed.

"Shh!" Shen Yue hugged her daughter and walked to the side.

Zhao Shaomei was also a little surprised, trembling and stretching out her hand, the bird also jumped to her hand like a human, she turned her head incredulously to look at Su He next to her, Su He smiled and beckoned Su Can to go aside.

After walking tens of meters away and stopping, Su Can followed behind him without saying a word.

Su He turned around and looked at his son, he was eighteen years old for a moment, and he didn't have the naughtiness he had when he was a child, and he was even a little taciturn, and his eyes deliberately hid the urge to ask questions.

"It doesn't taste good to lick a dog, does it?" Su He broke the silence.

Su Can is mentally ready to accept everything, even if his father says that he is actually an alien, or an immortal cultivator, he can accept it, as soon as he opens his mouth, he will mention me as a licking dog!?

Looking at his son's stunned expression, Su He sighed, he still cared too little about his son, he was eighteen years old, and he hadn't done Fang Shiyu yet, so it seemed that he had to teach him a few tricks.

"Dad, I'm not, I don't, I..." Su Can wanted to explain, but all that came to mind was the letter from last night, is this a licking dog? Count it, right?

Su He stepped forward, patted his son's shoulder, and said with concern: "It's okay, your uncle and grandfather were also senior licking dogs back then, although we lick dogs, but they are not humble, the times have changed, licking dogs is the light of this world!"

Su Can spoke with difficulty: "Dad, have you also been a licking dog?"

Su He took a step back, as if he had been greatly insulted, and said loudly: "I won't be that thing!"

Su Can looked stunned, this step of his father staying away from himself seemed to have drawn a line with licking dogs, didn't he say that good licking dogs are the light of this world? Is it dazzling?

Su He also realized his son's mood swings, and sighed: "Forget it, I have no experience in this area, you can ask your uncle and grandfather when you turn back!"

After a short silence, Su Can decided to change the topic, looking not far away, grandma was talking to the bird, and asked, "Dad, that little bird?" Su

He also looked at his mother, time passes, birth, old age, illness and death are the laws of nature that cannot be violated, the previous Ms. Zhao Shaomei crisscrossed the mahjong hall, full of spirit, rural scolding has not lost, a thin bamboo strip to pump him, the hand will not shake.

If the sect has no hatred in his eyes, and does not believe that there are white heads in the world, the cruelty and beauty of life will eventually pass away... Looking back at his young son, it was time to tell him.

"Twenty years ago, one day I met God, and He had a more understandable name - System." After Su He finished speaking, his hand slowly reached out to his face, hesitated for a moment, and removed the mask.

Although Su Can tried his best to restrain the shock in his heart, when he saw his father instantly become another person, he couldn't help but take two steps back, stared at the black mask in his father's hand, and muttered, "System... Is it real?

"Like the charging treasure in your hand, you must have studied it for a long time." Su He handed the black mask to his son and said with a smile: "Put on the mask, imagine a person, and the body can become that person, but you can't be transgender." Su

Can took the mask, the dark color was very mysterious, full of evil smell, looked at his father, and slowly put it on his face.

"Don't become your grandfather!" Su He reminded that Zhao Shaomei was on the side, seeing that Su Jianguo had not yet collapsed.

"Hmm." The moment the mask was attached to his face, Su Can became another person, Fang Shiyu's father.

Belch... Su He didn't expect to see his in-laws in this way, the smelly boy specified in his heart that he was a little perverted, Su Can stretched out his hand to look at it, and then took the mobile phone to look at it, and finally spoke: "When this mask is announced, countless criminal organizations will flock to it."

Even the voice changed, Su Can took off the mask, restored its original appearance, and handed the mask to his father.

Su He did not stretch out his hand, and said lightly: "You keep it, I don't want to be some big star He Shu anymore."

Su Can was stunned for a few seconds, looked at the mask, and finally handed it to his father, and said: "With the mask, people can do whatever they want, magnify the evil in their hearts infinitely, and finally be controlled by the mask, lose themselves, I don't need it."

Su He did not expect Su Can to refuse, on the one hand, he was relieved to see his son resist the temptation, on the other hand, he was also worried that his son was too rational and lost the joy of life.

"The mask is just a tool, he can help you hide your identity, don't you want to be a detective? Why not take off the mask?

Su Can looked at his father stunned, and suddenly found that although his father had been out of tune, running to be a big star and traveling around the world, the soul in his heart had his own definition after vicissitudes, justice and evil.

Who does not form a thick layer of camouflage on the face after maturity, wear a mask, subconsciously resist the world, and this "mask" on the hand can remove this layer of camouflage.

"Put on a mask, why not take it off..."