Lord, the black lotus kills the protagonist again! The knife I handed over

Yu Lanxi and Xiao Jinhe waited for Yu's father and mother at the airport.

Today is indeed the day for Mr. and Mrs. Yu to fly back to China.

However, Yu Lanxi had already calculated that Wen Ziqi would take action against Yu's father and mother, and had interfered with Wen Ziqi's calculations of his blood relatives in this plane.

Father Yu and Mother Yu didn't notice Yu Lanxi and Xiao Jinhe at first.

It’s not that the two of them are inconspicuous, but that they are too eye-catching.

Some people even suspected that Yu Lanxi and Xiao Jinhe were stars, and secretly observed the two of them nearby. As more people gathered around to watch them, they blocked the view of Yu's father and mother.

Father and Mother Yu glanced over there and heard the discussions of the people around them. They thought that it was a star getting off the plane and there was so much excitement among the fans to welcome him.

"Please make way." Xiao Jinhe held the people around him and shouted to the departing Yu's father and mother, "Uncle Yu, Auntie!"

The couple turned around, and strangely enough, the first person they saw was Yu Lanxi.

Yu Lanxi doesn't look alike, but you can tell the similarities at first glance.

But the amazing thing is that they all felt a sense of intimacy.

Thinking about Xiao Jinhe's hints during this period, maybe this child really is their son!

"Dad, Mom." Yu Lanxi waved at the two of them.

Father Yu and Mother Yu ran towards Yu Lanxi at the fastest speed in their lives.

Because they went abroad to find him, Yu's father and mother had no time to dye their hair, revealing gray hair on their temples, making them look even more haggard.

But there is an inexplicable vitality in their steps.

Seeing that their eyes were filled with tears, Yu Lanxi quickened her pace and ran towards them.

Father Yu and Mother Yu wanted to touch Yu Lanxi, but they didn't dare.

They are afraid that the child will feel unfamiliar with them and blame them for not taking good care of him in the first place.

Yu Lanxi stretched out her hands and hugged her two parents, whose bodies were already somewhat hunched.

"Xiao Xi!"

"Baby..."

Father and Mother Yu choked with sobs and hugged Yu Lanxi tightly.

Yu Lanxi felt a little overwhelmed by the strong affection from her parents and looked to Xiao Jinhe beside her for help.

Xiao Jinhe said calmly, "Uncle, Aunt, let's get in the car first."

"Okay, okay, let's talk in the car."

Although Father Yu and Mother Yu loosened their embrace, they still held Yu Lanxi's hands tightly.

They held his hands, one on each side, like young parents walking on the street, afraid that their child would be carried away by the surging crowd.

Xiao Jinhe was driving the car, and Yu's father and mother asked Yu Lanxi with concern how he had been doing over the years, how he grew up, and how his adoptive parents treated him.

Yu Lanxi told the truth in a nonchalant manner.

Father and Mother Yu looked at their son lovingly, wishing they could give him everything they had.

Yu Lanxi saw that they treated her like a treasure, holding her in their hands for fear of dropping her, and holding her in their mouths for fear of melting her.

He didn't even dare to tell them that he was already a ghost.

Fearing that they would ask too many questions, Yu Lanxi took the initiative: "Mom and Dad, Jin He and I are together."

"Well, after all the twists and turns, you are finally together." Yu Mu sighed.

Yu's father was also happy to see this happen.

Their child was lost in his early years, and Xiao Jinhe's parents died early, so they watched Xiao Jinhe grow up.

They felt relieved that their son was with Xiao Jinhe.

When we arrived at the reserved restaurant, Lan Zhaozhao had already arrived.

"Mom and Dad, this is my sister." Yu Lanxi introduced.

Lan Zhaozhao wanted to call them uncle and aunt, but she heard Yu's mother say, "She is Xiaoxi's sister, so she is our daughter. You can just call us mom and dad from now on."

She learned about Lan Zhaozhao's experience from Yu Lanxi's few words and felt very sorry for the child.

What era is this? There are still such scumbag parents who favor sons over daughters.

"Dad, Mom." Lan Zhaosheng called out shyly.

A group of people had a meal together and went to Yu's house.

Father and Mother Yu took Yu Lanxi to visit the room, which was clean and tidy.

There was a pile of gift boxes stacked against one wall.

There were numbers from one to twenty marked on it, but the number of gifts was not just twenty, there were probably more than thirty.

"This is your birthday gift from the age of one to twentieth." Yu's mother said, "Sometimes I think you like this, and your father thinks you like that, so we each follow our own way."

"I like everything you give me." Yu Lanxi sat cross-legged on the carpet, unpacking birthday gifts from previous years one by one.

People like different things at different ages, and some things seem childish now. Yu Lanxi unpacked each one with a smile, and placed them in different places in the room.

Xiao Jinhe helped Yu Lanxi put away the wrapping paper and boxes. Even when he was sorting out garbage, he could fold it and stack it in a neat and pleasing way.

Lan Zhaozhao looked at these carefully prepared gifts and felt happy for Yu Lanxi, her nose feeling a little sore.

She thought of her biological father and mother, and realized that parents are different from each other.

Father Lan went downstairs and brought two people upstairs. They were carrying a lot of things in their hands.

"Zhaozhao, these are gifts for you." Lan's mother said, "It's a bit hasty, but I hope you like it."

Lan Zhaozhao's eyes turned red and her lips trembled, unable to speak for a long time.

She turned her back and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Father and Mother Yu felt even more sorry for the little girl, but they also knew that if they said more caring words at this time, the little girl would probably find it more difficult to digest.

It is difficult for a child who has never felt the love and care of his parents to deal with this sudden kindness.

Yu Lanxi said, "Mom and Dad, if you don't prepare a gift for Jin He, he will probably be angry."

"In your eyes, is Jinhe so stingy?" said Lan's father.

Every time he and Lan's mother went out, they would bring gifts for Xiao Jinhe.

Over the years, Xiao Jinhe has received many gifts.

Some of the gifts are the same as Yu Lanxi's.

"I have received the best gift." Xiao Jinhe touched Yu Lanxi's nose affectionately.

Yu Lanxi snorted: "You are taking advantage of me."

"Yeah." Xiao Jinhe nodded in agreement.

Lan Zhaozhao and Yu's father and mother all laughed.

Yu Mu's cell phone rang. When she saw it was Tai Jinge calling, she answered the call.

"What... Xiaoge, don't cry... I found my child, and you can definitely find yours too..."

Even though she didn't listen carefully, Yu Lanxi could hear a desperate woman crying on the other end of the phone because she couldn't find her child.

After hanging up the phone, Yu's mother said, "I'm going to Tai's house."

Father Yu explained: "Xiaoge is the group leader of one of the child-hunting groups we joined. She has helped me and your mother many times."

"Let's go together, maybe I can help." Yu Lanxi said.

Xiao Jinhe drove a few people and asked Lan Zhaozhao to get off the car when they arrived near the overpass.

"Zhaozhao works here?" Yu's father looked around. There was a lot of traffic, but the child didn't have a high level of education, so the work might be tiring and unprofitable.

Perhaps, she could learn more and work in the Yu family's company in the future.

"Yes, fortune telling under the overpass." Yu Lanxi said.

Father and Mother Yu were stunned.

Yu Lanxi pointed out the window: "I taught her, she learned well, many customers trust her, so I might be able to help Aunt Tai find the child."

Father and Mother Yu looked out the window and saw Lan Zhaozhao was surrounded by a lot of people. Those people were all respectful, as if they were worshipping a god.

Father and Mother Yu turned their heads stiffly to look at Yu Lanxi. Lan's every move was so powerful, wouldn't their son be even more powerful?