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Chapter 4877

However, now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to make much sense.

Whether you know it or not, that was all thirty years ago.

"call......"

As a result, Qin Tian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Is there anything else? About my mother, or about Di Zhaotian?"

"That's probably all..."

Regarding this, Lan Kai shook his head.

Seemingly a little disappointed, Qin Tian took a sip of tea. To be honest, he really wanted to know more about Lan Zhi.

Because Qin Tian knew very clearly that the reason why Lan Zhi died that year was because of the Fierce God bloodline and also because of him.

When Su Su was pregnant, she had the same situation as Lan Zhi. Qin Tian was not sure whether Qin Lan had the blood of the fierce god in her body.

But he knew that the continuation of the Fierce God's bloodline did not seem to be that easy.

His mother died because of him, but now Qin Tian doesn't have much memory of his mother in his memory.

Most of the memories come from other people's narratives and the appearance of that black and white photo.

Perhaps because he is a father, Qin Tian's longing for his mother seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

Even if it was a narrated memory, he wanted more, even if these memories sometimes seemed empty.

After a moment of silence, Qin Tian stood up and said, "Okay, it's almost time. You can go and rest first."

"Um?"

Then he stood up, Lan Kai frowned, and then asked with a puzzled look: "What do you mean? It's already this time, where are you going?"

"Go to Qincheng...

"Damn it, are you crazy? You just want to leave?"

"if not?"

"Then let me go too, and by the way, I can offer incense to my aunt..."

So, half an hour later, a fighter plane took off from Beast Villa and headed straight for Qincheng.

Nowadays, the renovation project of Beast Villa is also in full swing, and it will be almost completed in about a month at most.

Moreover, as the headquarters of the Palace of Hell, the transformation of Beast Villa this time can be described as a complete transformation.

This fighter plane is not Long Yin's fighter plane, but the fighter plane of the Palace of Hell.

Moreover, there are formal documents and special passes.

The fighter plane was very fast, and it was still midnight when the two of them arrived in Qincheng.

However, this time, Qin Tian came in a hurry and did not disturb too many people. He only informed Qin Qi.

Now that he has arrived in Qincheng, Qin Tian will definitely go to worship Qin Wangzu and Dong Shuangjun first, and then Lanzhi.

In front of a lonely grave in the pine forest, Qin Tian knelt on his knees and placed the flowers he picked along the way in front of the grave.

He swept the dead branches and leaves on the tombstone, and a heartfelt smile appeared on Qin Tian's face.

However, this smile is very complicated, with a hint of youthfulness, shyness, and also a sense of guilt and self-blame.

"Mom, a lot of things have happened recently..."

"It's very complicated. I, sometimes I'm afraid, but I don't know what I'm afraid of..."

“There are a lot of things to do, but I’m afraid I can’t do them well, but I have to do them...”

"..."

The night breeze was blowing, and Qin Tian's tone was very slow and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Lan Zhi, who was sleeping.
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