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Xia Musheng's body was found in a mountain stream. Although the temperature in the mountains was not too high, the weather had been storming for nearly half a month, and the degree of decay of the body was quite serious. According to the autopsy, it should have been half a month ago that it was hit on its head after rolling down from the hillside half a month ago. He died of intracranial bleeding, but the professor had appeared in school three days ago, so the news of his death naturally could not be directly reported. Fortunately, Xia Musheng had no relatives, but he recognized a relative after his death.

Xia Yuer knew that she had a grandfather. Her mother told her before that her grandfather was a very knowledgeable and elegant person, but she was not old and antique at all. She was very open-minded and was a very outstanding person. She also said that when she grew up in the future, if she had the opportunity to return to China, she would definitely like her grandfather.

Xia Yuer has always known her grandfather’s name, where to teach. In fact, when she returned to China, she wanted to find her grandfather’s first time, and wanted to meet what her mother said, who is so outstanding and perfect, and she also wanted to experience the true feelings of family affection.

But Xia Yuer was afraid that her relationship with the Black Witch Clan would involve her grandfather, so she kept holding on. But now she regretted it very much. If she came back earlier, if she went to find her grandfather as soon as she came back, even if she was destined to be like this, she would definitely be able to avoid her grandfather. Unfortunately, the cruelest thing in this world is that there is no if.

Forced to keep the ghost was to consume his merits and blessings during his lifetime. Despite his reluctance, Xia Yuer still sent his grandfather away. Despite missing life and death, she still enjoyed the taste of being loved in those three days.

Eating the meal made by my grandfather and listening to my grandfather talking about the past, in just three days, my grandfather wanted to tell her all his life experience, for fear that she would not be able to take good care of herself when she was young, and she wanted to make up for all the missing 20 years of the past overnight.

No matter when, the good times flew away. She took the deposit given to her by her grandfather, and even bought a house that had been vacant for many years. After her mother's death, she never had red eyes. Xia Yu'er cried all night.

After the announcement of Professor Xia's death, the school held a ceremony for Professor Xia. Unfortunately, Xia Yuer is now sensitive and cannot attend as a family member. However, many Professor Xia's students have come. In addition, the class has not yet graduated, and almost all of who have taken Professor Xia's courses in the school have been there, so Professor Xia left very lively.

In the crowd, Si Yang glanced at the girl in black dress standing at the end holding an umbrella. When it was his turn, he stepped forward to offer a flower, and then followed the crowd outside. Zhou Jian called Si Yang behind and chased him.

Xia Yuer turned her head instantly when she heard the shout. In fact, she had been looking for Si Yang all the time. Grandpa told her that it was the help of the student named Si Yang who could find her. Xia Yuer thought Si Yang was a powerful young master, but she did not find the master in the crowd. She thought that the person had not come, but she also saw the most beautiful young man in the crowd at the first time. Unexpectedly, the person was Si Yang.

Zhou Fang hooked Si Yang's shoulder and whispered to him: "There is a very beautiful girl who keeps staring at you. She is really beautiful. She is much better than the so-called school beauties in our school. Take a look and take a look."

Si Yang said: "That's a wizard. No matter how low you speak, people can hear it. Be careful that she has a worm on you."

Zhou Fang resisted the desire to turn back: "No, right? Then she can hear us talking now."

Si Yang smiled: "No, because I blocked it."

As the two were talking, Xia Yu'er suddenly appeared in front of them. Zhou put aside his consciousness and looked back. They were still far away just now, and this was it!

Xia Yuer didn't look at Zhou Fang, but only stared at Si Yang: "Did you help my grandfather?"

Si Yang smiled: "Do what students should do within their means."

Xia Yuer pursed her lips and took a bracelet like a little wolf teeth from her hand and handed it to Si Yang: "This is a spiritual sacred object of the Black Witch clan. It can be used by all the mortals of the Heavenly Master. It is also invaded by dragon energy. Ordinary ghosts must not be approached easily. This is one of the few things I brought back from there. I am giving it to you now. Thank you for letting me see my grandfather for the last time and for my grandfather, so that I will not end like that in the end."

Si Yang said: "Just treat it as a teacher-student relationship for the past four years, so you don't need to thank me. No matter what the cause and effect debt in your previous life, it will be a reward for teaching and educating people in this life, and walking through the cycle of reincarnation."

Si Yang left after saying that. Although Xia Yuer didn't even look at Zhou Fang, Zhou Fang still smiled at her, and then chased Si Yang and walked towards the dormitory together.

When Xia Yuer saw that Si Yang refused to accept it, she did not force it. She only had a little more feelings for China. Compared with the selfish Black Witch clan, she felt that the people in China were very warm. She put the bracelet on her wrist again. Xia Yuer looked at the campus where her grandfather devoted her life and smiled slightly. After the wind and waves passed, she would definitely come here to study.

This is hope for a new life, but somewhere is someone’s despair.

Although the master repeatedly emphasized that he should not provoke Si Yang because of Lan Xingbang's death, and even the Lan family has temporarily put down the Lan Jinxiu incident. Even the blood pool is gone, so what if he can get the Baiyu back and get the incomplete martial arts inside, there is still no suitable place to practice. Although Baiyu must be brought back, he must now figure out the matter of the Devil Forest.

As the head of the family, the overall situation is naturally based on the interests of the entire family. Death of a few family children, even if they are talented, is nothing in front of the interests of the entire family. But for an old father with only one only son, losing his son means that the whole world has collapsed. What does the future development of the family have to do with him? He has lost his future hope.

But Lan Hetong knew the difference between him and Si Yang, and even the head of the family dared not provoke him. After posting an invitation, the man ignored him. The head of the family was so angry that he vomited blood and didn't dare to do anything. He swallowed this breath in a muffled voice. He came to the door and probably died without even a splash. So Lan Hetong focused on Lan Jinxiu.

Since Si Yang wants to protect Lan Jinxiu like this, he will take Lan Jinxiu to bury his son with him. The person who wants to protect him has not been protected. For a master of Si Yang with such strength, this slap in the face is the greatest insult to him.

Unfortunately, Lan Jinxiu stayed on Mount Urata in Siyang, where there was a barrier. He tried to go up, but he finally returned in vain. And if there were any movements on Mount Urata, Siyang would definitely sense them immediately. So Lan Hetong was waiting for an appropriate opportunity, an opportunity for Lan Jinxiu to be alone.

Lan Hetong has been waiting for him during this period. Lan Jinxiu naturally knew that after he had been teasing and playing around, Lan Jinxiu gave Lan Hetong the opportunity to get close.

The farmhouse has been built, Shang Qishui has also moved over, and Lan Yuzhuo is also busy with the affairs of the Secret Service Department. However, in this sensitive period, he usually stays in the Secret Service Department to draw talismans to provide logistics assistance. The people of the Lan family will not enter the Logistics Department, otherwise if it is too much, it will only make a bigger deal. So the best thing to do now is Lan Jinxiu.

In the empty mansion, Lan Jinxiu sat on the sofa and read the book. Because Si Yang was preparing to graduate at school, he had not disturbed him during this period. If it weren't for the purpose of giving Lan Hetong the opportunity to attack him, he would probably have stayed on Urata Mountain to practice.

When there was a strange atmosphere in the house, Lan Jinxiu turned a page of the book: "Do you know why it was your son who died?"

Before Lan Hetong showed up, she saw that Lan Jinxiu had already discovered him. She was shocked and felt that the situation seemed to be wrong.

Lan Jinxiu looked in the direction of Lan Hetong: "More than 20 years ago, my parents' car accident, did you do it?"

Lan Hetong frowned slightly. After Lan Jinxiu said this, he remembered the things that happened back then. Killing such a person was not a worry for them. It was just two troublesome people, so they would naturally kill them.

Lan Jinxiu stood up and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did you forget it? Or did you remember it but don't care? It doesn't matter, that doesn't matter anymore. I will waste time telling you this, but I hope you can understand that your son was not killed by Si Yang, it was me."

When Lan Hetong fell to the ground and died, Si Yang slowly walked in from outside the door and glanced at the ground: "Is this the rhythm of taking the blame again?"

Lan Jinxiu smiled: "I won't let you take the blame this time."

Si Yang shrugged indifferently: "Whatever you want, you'll get used to it anyway."

In the main house of the Lan family, an old servant who was looking at the soul card was holding the broken soul card in panic and reported to the officer above. Seeing the name on the soul card, the officer's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately went to report to the elder. When Lan Yiqing learned the news, half a day had passed.

Everyone was waiting for the decision of the head of the family in panic.

Lan Yiqing looked at the elder: "From your understanding of Si Yang, do you think Si Yang will do this time?"

Lan Ziming shook his head: "No, if our people anger Si Yang, he would never kill him. He would probably bring people to the Lan family home, kill him directly in front of us, or destroy the Lan family."

Lan Yiqing frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Lan Ziming's words. He had never contacted Si Yang yet, but Qian Lianliang from Lushan Sect was so afraid of Si Yang, so he naturally would not underestimate him. But no matter what, no matter how, he would not be happy when he heard the other party's words that could destroy his entire Lan family so recklessly.

"Do you think this matter needs to be handled like this? Is it a big deal to make the Xuanmen ruling or not to express it?"

When Lan Ziming saw Lan Yiqing rolling back and forth the beads in his hand, he knew that he was angry. It was probably not easy to get over this matter, but it might be even more difficult to get over it.

When he closed his eyes, Lan Ziming remembered the prophecy twenty years ago. The Lan family was in its prime for twenty years, and after the prosperity, there was only decline and destruction.
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