Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Looking at Yin Shucheng's leaving figure, King Fusang sighed, sat down on the chair, looked up at Lin Moyan, with resentment in his eyes.

"Why? Since you can handle this matter, why do you still need us to come? To let us see the separation of life and death in this world? To let us suffer together?"

Lin Moyan sat down with a plop, lowering his head and not saying a word for a long time.

"No... I'm just afraid of seeing that face that looks like Yu'er... so I can't be cruel!"

After Lin Moyan finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

The four of them sat at the table in silence.

Finally Pluto spoke

"Have you...did you tell Youxuan...that you're leaving?"

Lin Moyan was stunned, then silently shook his head. He didn't dare. He felt that this would be too cruel for Ye Youxuan. His parents were gone, his brother and sister-in-law were gone, and his beloved was gone... And those who promised to always be by his side were also fading from his life. How could he bear this...

The air was quiet again, so quiet that even the ticking of the clock on the wall could be heard clearly.

"Ugh!"

I don’t know who is sighing, and I don’t know who is worried about this matter!

Maybe all four of them have it! But they can't solve this problem...

Time passed slowly, it was already late at night, and the bodies of the four people slowly faded into the air.

Perhaps at this moment they are also using this method of escape to face this unsolvable problem, because the answer to this problem has already been given to them, no matter what they do, the final answer will be the same...

......

Feng Family Manor Late at Night

Feng Yuan looked at the photo in his hand and handed it to the people sitting opposite him, especially Zhou Yi, who was wearing a dark Taoist robe.

"Today, the people I sent to keep an eye on the Yin family came back and told me that Lin Moyan went to find Yin Shucheng... So the fact that the dead girl could exist as a spirit was really related to them..."

Zhou Yi looked at the photo in his hand and nodded, but then he found that Lin Moyan's ability seemed to be a little different from before. Perhaps he didn't have much time left in this world.

He remembered that he could feel Lin Moyan's spiritual power through the photo before, but now it is no different from that of an ordinary person. Perhaps... his mission has been completed.

Zhou Yi told Feng Yu'an this conclusion. Feng Yu'an leaned back in his chair slowly, his eyes dim and unclear, and he gently tapped the table beside him with his index finger.

"You mean, he's about to leave..."

"Yes, that's right... Lord Mo Yan originally had a repulsive magnetic field with the human world. If he stayed here forcibly, he would only consume his own spiritual energy. But for some reason, he seemed unwilling to leave... Now that his spiritual energy has been completely depleted, the power of the underworld that has been supporting him is also weakening... In a month at most, he will disappear and return to where he was supposed to be..."

Feng Yu'an rubbed his fingers

"Is there any way he can stay?"

"No! No matter what he tries, the final result can only be his departure, because the laws of nature will not allow it... Humans and ghosts have different paths..."

Feng Yu'an, who should have been happy because Lin Moyan was about to leave, fell silent after hearing this, and murmured softly.

"Heaven will not allow this... Humans and ghosts have different paths... Hehehe... How ironic!"

The remaining few people were silent. I don’t know if it was because of Feng Yu’an’s words or because of Lin Moyan who was about to leave.

Feng Yu'an stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the starry sky.

"The storm is coming..."

.......

In the middle of the night, Yang Juaner was awakened by thirst. In a daze, she groped her way out of bed. Because her son was next to her, she didn't dare to turn on the light, and walked to the living room gropingly.

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled a particularly strong smell of tobacco. Yang Juaner was stunned. Who was smoking in the living room?

Because the living room was not lit, she could only guess under the dim light of the street lamp. Looking at the figure sitting on the sofa in the dark, Yang Juaner was startled. It seemed to be her husband.

"...Brother Cheng, is that you?"

The man sitting on the sofa did not say anything immediately, but just took another puff of the cigarette in his hand. The red shadow looked particularly beautiful in the hazy darkness. But the next second, Yin Shucheng threw the half-smoked cigarette at his feet and crushed it fiercely.

"It's me... Don't be afraid, I'm just a little bored and came out to get some fresh air... Juan'er, what's wrong? Did I disturb you, or did the smell of smoke enter the room?"

"No, it's just that the food I ate tonight was a bit salty, and my mouth is a bit dry. I'll drink some water after coming out..."

Yang Juaner soon adapted to the darkness. He slowly walked towards the person on the sofa and stood beside Yin Shucheng for a while before sitting down.

"Brother Cheng...what's wrong with you? Why are you smoking so many cigarettes?"

When she got to the sofa, she found that the floor beside the sofa was full of cigarette butts, and her husband was also full of the smell of cigarettes. This was the second time she saw her husband smoking so many cigarettes. The first time was when she knew Yin Shuyu had died.

Yin Shucheng shook his head, but then he realized that he was sitting in the dark and his wife couldn't see his movements at all, so he slowly spoke.

"I'm fine... I'm just... too tired and want to relax!"

Then he leaned gently on his wife's shoulder

Yang Juaner just stayed quietly by her husband's side

"Juan'er... I'm sorry, but we should just leave. This place isn't suitable for us... Let's find a place that suits us and live peacefully... Let's peacefully see mom and dad to their final resting place, and peacefully raise Linlin and the baby in your belly. Let's not worry about anything anymore... Okay?"

Yang Juaner felt her husband's fragility. She didn't know why her husband changed his decision after meeting the boy, and why he had to leave here?

But feeling the trembling on her shoulder, Yang Juaner was stunned. Her husband, the person she loved most in her life, was lying on her shoulder when no one was around... and crying...

At this moment, she didn't want to ask why. At this moment... she also wanted to leave here, take this injured family with her, leave this... sad place...

"Okay! Let's leave... Let's go to another city, where... our future lies..."

Yin Shucheng leaned against his wife's body, trembling slightly. The two of them, hugging each other in the darkness, did not notice that the door of the bedroom not far away was gently closed.

......

After Ye Youxuan dealt with Adumus's affairs, he rushed back to China without stopping. He wanted to meet the Yin family and give them the house in the name of helping them so that they could see each other often in the future. Even if not as a daughter, then as a godson would be fine...

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the plane window, the sunset on the horizon, and the ocean and land below, everything is beautiful... In just a dozen hours, he will be able to meet them, and he can still help them as Ye Youxuan as before...

Looking at Ye Youxuan sitting next to him, his eyes fixed on the sky outside, Fu Huainan yawned. He really couldn't understand why the boss was so determined to go back immediately. He was so tired, but he still wanted to return to China as soon as possible...

Ah! No, no, he can’t hold on any longer! He needs to sleep!!!

At night, the night view on the plane is also very good. Below is the brightly lit city. Because it is far away, only a few lights can be seen, which makes people involuntarily immersed in the beautiful scenery.

Ye Youxuan looked at the photo in his hand, the house he carefully selected

He thought... they would love it!