The cold wind rustled and the snow was falling all over the sky.

After a bloody massacre, Ji Haotian and his party left the Bihai Hotel, which was like Shura Field.

At this moment, there seemed to be a smell of blood in the air in front of the hotel.

Wen Keren opened an oil-paper umbrella and blocked Ji Haotian's head.

For many years, Ji Haotian's life has always been managed by Wen Keren, and Wen Keren, as a personal maid, is also as meticulous as a hairdresser. Ji Haotian never has to worry about any trivial matters.

Zhao Bi'an stood beside Ji Haotian, and there was no killing energy on his body. A slaughtering killing seemed to make him feel very happy: "Sister, what are we going to do next?"

"Go to Ping'an Town."

As Ji Haotian spoke, a hint of warmth and desire flashed in his eyes:

"See my mother and sister!"

Ping'an Town is a city village surrounded by tall buildings. Looking around, it is full of low bungalows.

On a dilapidated street, because there are no drainage facilities and the recent snowstorms, the road surface is filled with ice surfaces condensed from sewage, exuding a fishy smell.

On the roof of a small courtyard facing the street, there is a light box hanging. The font on the spray cloth has been destroyed by wind and rain and has long turned white and faded, but the name on the signboard can still be seen vaguely.

Zhennan Clinic.

This name is taken from the name of Ji Zhennan, a saint of the Chinese medicine practitioner.

The facilities of this clinic are very simple, and the heating equipment in the house is actually the most primitive stove. The cracks on the glass counter are fixed with tape. The Chinese medicine cabinet placed against the wall has long been painted.

Although it is insignificant, it is spotlessly clean.

At this moment, Ji Susu was squatting by the stove to fill in coal. Due to the cold weather, the pipe of tap water in the home was frozen again. Ji Susu had to burn some hot water and pour it on the pipe to melt it, otherwise even the drinking water at home would be unsustainable.

"Cruff!"

The worn wooden door wrapped in iron was pushed open, and the folded frost was filled with sounds of sour teeth.

Hearing the sound at the door, Ji Susu turned around and looked at the young man, accompanied by a man and a woman, who had already walked into the house. The man behind him was even more gazeful and looked at the wolf, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Ji Susu felt the unconcealable murderous aura of killing among the three of them, and her eyes were filled with vigilance, and she picked up the broom beside her:

"Who are you? I warn you not to cause trouble here! Otherwise, I don't blame me for being polite!"

Ji Haotian looked at Ji Susu in front of him, and his heart that had been frozen for ten years melted instantly. Although he tried hard to keep calm, his palms were clearly trembling:

"Su Su!"

Ji Susu heard the person calling out his name, and was suddenly stunned. As this face gradually coincided with the appearance in memory, Ji Susu's eyes were filled with incredible surprise:

"Second brother!!"

After saying that, Ji Susu threw down the broom in her hand, rushed forward, and hugged Ji Haotian hard. Big tears kept rolling down her cheeks, and her fist hit Ji Haotian's chest a few times:

"A whole ten years! Where did you go!!"

Ji Haotian's shoulder was instantly wet with tears from his younger sister. In the Ji family, Ji Susu was the closest to him. Ji Haotian cared for this sister very much and wanted to give her the most beautiful things in the world. Now seeing Ji Susu's life state, Ji Haotian felt even more caring about him.

Ji Haotian looked at her sister's old clothes and the dilapidated environment, and hugged her back with all her strength:

"You have suffered after my brother is gone all these years."

"There is no news for ten years! Do you know how worried my mother and I are!"

Ji Susu hugged Ji Haotian and was already crying.

"Su Su, what's wrong with it outside?"

At this time, Ling Qiaoyun's voice also came from the inner room:

"Is Li'er here? It's cold outside, please sit in the room!"

"Mom! It's not Sister Li'er! It's the second brother! The second brother is back!"

Ji Susu wiped away the tears from her face and responded loudly, holding back her excitement.

"Crash!"

After a moment of silence in the house, there was a sound of porcelain breaking.

"Tian'er! Cough cough, is it my son Haotian back?"

As Ling Qiaoyun spoke again, another sound of things falling to the ground came from the house.

Ji Haotian heard his mother's voice and quickly walked into the door. Wen Keren and Zhao Bi'an stopped in place without disturbing Ji Haotian's family's reunion.

When he opened the cotton curtain, the scene inside the house made Ji Haotian stunned on the spot.

Her adoptive mother Ling Qiaoyun was once known as the number one beauty in the north, but now, the ruthless tempering of time has long faded her face, full of the hardships and vicissitudes of life, and her hair is even more gray and silver hair.

In just ten years, she seems to have grown older for dozens of years.

Not only that, there was a large piece of blue and purple on my mother's face, and a layer of plaster was wrapped around her legs. She was holding the cabinet at the head of the bed and preparing to get up.

"mom!"

Ji Haotian stepped forward and held Ling Qiaoyun's arm.

"Gudong!"

Ji Haotian, who touched the ground with tears in his eyes, knelt straight in front of the hospital bed:

"You are unfilial to your child, which makes you worried!"

Ling Qiaoyun looked at Ji Haotian kneeling in front of the bed, and trembling fingertips stroked Ji Haotian's cheek. In the past ten years, Ling Qiaoyun had experienced too many hardships of life.

Today, the child she cared about the most was finally back!

"Good boy! Just live! Just live!"

Ling Qiaoyun's voice was unpredictable, and the tears that slid down her cheeks were silently telling the pain of separation of flesh and blood that had been separated for ten years.

"Mother, you're hurt"

Ji Haotian saw obvious external scars on his mother's body, and a strong sense of resentment arose all over his body.

"It's okay, most of the injuries on my body have healed, and it's already gone."

When Ling Qiaoyun saw Ji Haotian asking about his injuries, she only responded lightly, but never mentioned the reason.

"It's all because of that bastard Xing Chengzhi."

"Su Su!"

When Ling Qiaoyun saw Ji Susu interrupting, she scolded him. Although the Ji family has been destroyed for ten years, there are still many people who are against the Ji family everywhere. She definitely does not want to drag Ji Haotian into the quagmire pool.

"Second brother, you guys sit first, I will pour you water."

Ji Susu was scolded by her mother, and she stopped the second half of the sentence in disappointment, shrugged and left the room.

"Mom, now I'm back. From now on, I will not let you and your younger sister be bullied again!"

Seeing that Ling Qiaoyun was unwilling to mention this matter, Ji Haotian did not ask any more questions.

But his eyes flashed, he was already murderous intent.

A few minutes later, Ji Haotian calmed Ling Qiaoyun's emotions and returned to the front hall.

Ji Susu, who was squatting by the stove, saw Ji Haotian coming and smiled happily:

"Second brother, you have been back home all the way, you must be tired. You sit with your mother for a while, and I will be fine soon. You really don't know that the person you are most worried about in the past ten years is you. Whenever you think of you at night, she always secretly shed tears alone. Now you are finally back, that's great!"

Ji Haotian looked at his sister's innocent appearance and lowered his voice:
Chapter completed!