Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Rishan kept comforting her with his hands and asked her while suppressing his anger. Yin Nanfeng didn't even look at Zhang Rishan. She looked at Qiuyue who was crying with astonishment, and her steps froze for a moment.

Is she, is she hallucinating? Why can't she see this little girl's face clearly?

Despite her shock, she still responded to Zhang Rishan's words, "The kitchen staff said you ordered dinner for three people today. I thought you had guests, so I came to check. I didn't expect to hear this girl crying when I got outside. I thought you had done something illegal to her."

Zhang Rishan laughed out of anger again.

In her eyes, is Zhang Rishan such an unreasonable person? !

In the past world, someone really did something bad while Qiuyue was drunk. A certain President Zhang sneezed three times.

Yin Nanfeng originally wanted to temporarily suppress her surprise about not being able to see Qiuyue's face clearly, but when she was about to take a step closer to them, several pieces of white paper floating in the air instantly made her freeze in place. Her scalp felt numb and her pupils contracted and trembled uncontrollably.

???

This time it was Yin Nanfeng's turn to have three question marks on her head. She stared blankly at the pieces of white paper floating up and helped the crying girl wipe her tears. She felt a little dizzy.

Was she dreaming, or hallucinating?

Something was wrong, so she looked again.

When he saw those pieces of white paper that were wiped with tears and snot and then crumpled into a ball and thrown into the trash can, Yin Nanfeng finally realized that this was not a dream or an illusion.

This doesn't look fake at all!

So what is this? Magic? Thread manipulation? Or something even more outrageous? Something like that from a novel?

A storm was spinning wildly in Yin Nanfeng's mind, and his hair stood on end.

There's no way, this is really too weird!

The woman's face couldn't be seen clearly, and the paper floating in the air was as if there was a transparent person.

When he saw Yin Nanfeng's shocked face, Zhang Rishan belatedly glanced at the empty chair next to Qiuyue. At that moment, there was a pack of tissues floating in the air and someone was pulling out the paper. People who didn't know the situation would be scared after seeing it, but no matter how scary it was, he didn't want Yin Nanfeng to reveal anything.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would do something evil?"

Zhang Rishan asked back without any guilt or change of expression, completely forgetting that he had just changed his mind and wanted to replace the other husband as the woman in his arms. If there were people who knew all this, they would definitely call him shameless.

When Yin Nanfeng heard what Zhang Rishan said, all his fear disappeared and he felt speechless.

Aren’t you clear about who you are?

Putting aside other things, going into a cemetery isn't considered a bad thing? If the owner of the cemetery heard you say that, he'd probably get so angry he'd grab your bones and bash you in the head!

Because of Zhang Rishan's words, Yin Nanfeng was able to calm down reluctantly. She glanced into his eyes and found that he did not look like he was being entangled or threatened by something strange. Then she suppressed her fear and walked over.

"So, why is this girl crying? Are you really not bullying her?"

Yin Nanfeng decided to treat the little girl whose face she couldn't see clearly as an ordinary person for now. As for the tissue paper floating in the air, she planned to ignore it for now. After all, the tissue paper was visible. Even if there was an invisible "person" there, she could estimate where it was based on the position of the tissue paper. She would just stay away from it later. Her first thought now was to coax the little girl to stop crying, otherwise the guests downstairs would think that there was some illegal interrogation room hidden above them.

Qiuyue was already crying so hard that she could no longer hear anything from the outside world. But when Yin Nanfeng came over and spoke, her temporarily blocked hearing still allowed her to hear the familiar voice. Although she couldn't hear clearly what she said, it still made her feel like a flame that had been poured with water, and she was suddenly able to control her tears.

"Woo, Nan, Nanfeng? You, you are here, woo..."

When her name was spoken by that crying voice, Yin Nanfeng got furious again. She couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine. She really experienced what it felt like to be creepy. Zhang Rishan took a look at her frightened pale face and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

If he wasn't still feeling sorry for the person in his arms, he would have laughed at her a long time ago.

Who made her call him old man all the time and think he would do something bad? What an impolite brat!

"Yes, Nanfeng is here. She heard you crying and came here quickly. Look how worried she is about you, A-Ling."

After Zhang Rishan finished speaking, he said something silently to Yin Nanfeng, and at the same time raised his hand to stroke Qiuyue's head. Zhang Xiaoyu did not say anything, and continued to wipe his tears silently in front of him. There was a small pile of crumpled paper in the trash can next to him.

Yin Nanfeng was even more shocked and confused after receiving Zhang Rishan's codeword. However, when facing the little girl whose face she couldn't see clearly, she still deliberately made her face look distressed and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I heard you crying and hurried over. Ah Ling, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, what happened? Tell me if you are unhappy."

The codeword Zhang Rishan had given her was "follow it." And judging by the fact that the strange girl had actually spoken her name and in such a familiar tone, she must have known her. And the old man's words only confirmed her suspicions: the girl did know her. They even spoke of her as if they were friends. At the very least, she would run over to comfort her when she heard her crying, like a close friend. And the last two words, "A Ling," were a crucial clue, telling her the girl's name so she could address her accordingly.

Yin Nanfeng, who was always smart, thought about all this in just a few seconds and gave her response quickly. Zhang Rishan nodded in satisfaction after seeing this, and Qiuyue didn't notice the undercurrent just now. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her voice was hoarse. She looked at Yin Nanfeng with sobs and said, "Thank you, Nanfeng, I, I'm just too sad, I just can't help it, I, I..."

Qiuyue didn't know what to say. She was afraid that she would burst into tears again if she opened her mouth. Zhang Rishan had the same idea. He said, "Nanfeng, don't ask any more questions. Let A Ling take a break first. Please help me get a glass of water. A Ling's voice is hoarse."

Yin Nanfeng still maintained a frown on his face, looking distressed. After hearing Zhang Rishan's words, he rarely refrained from choking him. Instead, he turned around and poured a glass of warm water. He said softly, "Come on, Ah Ling, drink some water. Take a break and don't cry."

Qiuyue nodded with sobs, said thank you to her in a hoarse voice, then raised her hand to take the water and drank it. The moment she took the water, her fingers touched Yin Nanfeng's fingers. The warm and soft touch made Yin Nanfeng stunned.

Is it hot? A living person? Not a zongzi or something?

But how can a living person’s face be unclear? Although technology is quite advanced now, it hasn’t reached the point where people can’t see clearly, right?

Although she didn't understand why she couldn't see Qiuyue's face clearly, at least she was sure that she was a living person. This made Yin Nanfeng instantly breathe a sigh of relief, and her originally highly tense spirit relaxed a little.

As long as it's a living person, as long as it's a living person, otherwise she would have to consider getting some black dog blood or something.

"Is Aling feeling better?"

After Qiuyue drank most of the water, Zhang Rishan stroked Qiuyue's back and asked softly. The very gentle voice made Yin Nanfeng couldn't help but look sideways.

So gentle? Isn't this a little wrong?

Yin Nanfeng believed that she had been taught and raised by Zhang Rishan since she was a child, but she had never seen him so gentle in all these years. She was so shocked that she even suspected that this old guy had been replaced by someone else.

Could it be that this faceless little girl is the daughter this old man had left behind over ten or twenty years ago? She finally found her father today, and after recognizing her as her biological father, she couldn't help but burst into tears?

Yin Nanfeng's thoughts began to wander uncontrollably. If Zhang Rishan knew what was in her mind, he would definitely not be able to help but give her a few big bumps on the head.

What does "daughter" mean? What does "real father" mean? This is his future daughter-in-law!

It's no wonder that Yin Nanfeng didn't think about it that way. It was because Zhang Rishan was already over a hundred years old. In her eyes, he was old enough to be put in a coffin. Although he now looked like a man in his twenties or thirties, it couldn't hide the fact that he was over a hundred years old!

"Well, okay, I feel better."

After crying bitterly, Qiuyue felt that the sadness that had been suppressed in her heart had dissipated a lot. She sniffed her blocked nose and drank up the remaining warm water. Seeing this, Zhang Rishan took the empty cup and stuffed it into Yin Nanfeng's hand. He didn't even look at her, but just gently stroked Qiuyue's head to comfort her.

Ok? ? ?

Yin Nanfeng, who had the water cup stuffed into her hand, couldn't help but open her eyes wide. She looked at the water cup in her hand in disbelief, and then looked at Zhang Rishan.

No, isn’t this discrimination a bit too great?

Old thing!!

Qiuyue didn't expect Zhang Rishan to stuff the water cup into Yin Nanfeng's hands. She was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and then realized what had happened. She quickly reached out to take the cup from Yin Nanfeng's hand and said, "Hey, Rishan, what are you doing? I can hold it myself!"

After hearing Qiuyue say this, Yin Nanfeng took the cup away and said, "It's okay, I'll take it."

As he spoke, Yin Nanfeng placed the cup in his hand on the table next to him.

Although she was unhappy about being ordered around by this old woman, she was willing to help her with some small things because this woman was probably her long-lost daughter.