My magic stick is going to heaven!

Wen Changlang: "Then what do you think, is this your mother?"

Xiao Hean was silent: "This looks like my mother, but it doesn't seem to be my mother's breath..."

Sighing softly in my heart, I thought to myself that only the closest relatives can perceive the echo between the blood. This mother and child are also a little pitiful, and Yin and Yang have been separated since then.

Wen Changlang didn't know what was going on with Shang Yanzhou's investigation. When he got out from the second floor of the bungalow, he looked left and right, and waited for a while, but he didn't see Shang Yanzhou. It is estimated that it was Liu Dachang and that The foreigners haven't finished talking yet, so it should not come out yet.

Wen Changlang was a person who couldn't sit still. After lying on the roof of Shang Yanzhou's car for a long time, he couldn't sit still. His eyes swept around, and he recited various talisman spells a little bored.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

A milky voice came out, accompanied by a faint cry. Out of curiosity, Wen Changlang stretched his head over to check it out. It was an old woman who fell to the ground, and the vegetables around her were scattered all over. land.

And the source of that voice was the girl who wanted to help the old woman up.

The little face was red from crying, two whips were tied on the head, and a small red flower was pinned to one side. Although gaudy, it looked extraordinarily lively and cute when used on a child.

Wen Changlang sat up in a flash, jumped off the back of the car, strode over, lifted the old woman up with one hand, and said shamelessly:

"Grandma, I'm here to save you!"

Although Wen Changlang made a big move, he didn't hurt the old woman's muscles and bones. He didn't let go until the old woman stood still.

The old woman bowed down to Wen Changlang gratefully, and thanked: "Thank you for this kind person, thank you!"

That little girl is also a smart doll. After Wen Changlang helped the old woman up, she spoke in a childlike voice:

"Thank you uncle for helping my grandma!"

Wen Changlang shrugged, shook the broken hair on his forehead in distress, and said slowly:

"I'm not a kind person, I'm a good-looking and kind person, little girl, you have to remember."

The little girl nodded sincerely, and replied, "Yeah, I remember."

Wen Changlang has always been adhering to the good tradition of sending Buddha to the West, so he took on the role of escorting the old and the young back home.

The old woman also shied away for a while, but in the end it was because her little granddaughter was too young to support her, so she agreed to let Wen Changlang take them home.

After walking in this way, within a few steps, he returned to the small mansion of the Liu family. This...could it be said...

"I'm an old servant in this family, little brother, let's go in through the back door."

As he spoke, the old woman turned around and walked back.

There is another room where the servants of the Liu family live. When the old woman brought Wen Changlang into the house, it happened that the rest of the servants inside had already gone to work, so in this group room, only He, and the grandparents.

Wen Changlang looked around casually, but was suddenly shocked by a black-and-white photo placed on the bedside table. This is... the first to discover the appearance of the corpse before it was alive!

This...Wen Changlang's eyes suddenly turned to the pair of grandparents and grandchildren. The old one was very old and could barely walk, while the young one was still very young, and his steps were still immature.

A five-year-old child, and a dying mother... These two are the family members of the first deceased!