Lin Xiao's expression sank for a moment, and he pretended to be casually asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm missing!" Old Zhang smiled bitterly, "Yesterday Dong Qianjun called me and said he couldn't find Alyssa. He asked me if there was any news, and he said don't let me tell you."

"Why don't you say such a big thing?" Lin Xiao immediately became uneasy and wanted to kick Lao Zhang away.

Lao Zhang smiled dryly and quickly retreated, saying: "But Elisa left a mark, and I don't know what it means."

"Take it over and let me see!" Lin Xiao angrily snatched the phone that Lao Zhang slowly took out.

There is a black angel picture in the photo of the mobile phone. The angel face has two sides, one is extremely ugly and the other is extremely beautiful.

"It's true that I found it!" Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and he was no longer worried.

The Rakshasa girl really went to find Alisha. It seemed that the two had met. As for where they went, Lin Xiao couldn't check it.

"You don't have to worry about Alyssa's disappearance, do your own thing!" Lin Xiao glared at Old Zhang and threw his cell phone back.

"Ah?" Old Zhang's eyes were dull, he didn't care?

Although it is almost impossible for Alisha to encounter any danger, is it a bit too much for Lin Xiao to give up searching so casually?

"Ah what?"

Lao Zhang didn't dare to ask, until Lin Xiao turned around and hugged Nangong Jin down the mountain with a dark face, that he spoke to Dong Qianjun on the phone and told everyone what the boss meant.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when he returned to Wangchao Village. Unexpectedly, Wang Fan was hunched over and waited outside the courtyard that already belonged to Nangong Jin.

"Great Grandpa? Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Nangong Jin, who had already woken up, snuggled up to Lin Xiao tightly. Seeing Wang Fan standing in front of the gate in his coat, he couldn't help but rub his red nose and asked in surprise.

"Waiting for you!" Wang Fan seemed very mysterious, waved his hand at them, and signaled to enter the yard before talking.

The two looked at each other and carefully followed Wang Fan and entered the yard.

"This yard originally belonged to your mother," Wang Fan's first words made Nangong Jin stunned. His big, beautiful eyes suddenly flashed like stars in the night, and then he continued, "I have never allowed outsiders to occupy it. I often send people to clean it, and all the items inside are complete."

Nangong Jin heard the nose sore, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Wang Yun was expelled from the house, which was an order from Wang Fan himself, but Wang Yun never said even a ill-mouthed word from Wang Fan. Even when Nangong Jin was a child, she deliberately or unintentionally reminded her that she must be filial to Wang Fan in the future. This is the fundamental reason why Nangong Jin has no grudge against Wang Fan.

Nangong Jin's spirit suddenly became focused and began to scan everything in the yard, hoping to recall the fragmented memories of his mother.

Because he didn't know Wang Fan's purpose, Lin Xiao did not interrupt and listened quietly to his words as if he was talking to himself.

"Wang Yun is a child who is very motivated. She has never lost to boys since she was a child. When she grew up, she is even more independent and has never been able to lose in her work. Alas, it is because of this strong-willed nature that caused her to break up with her family and fall into such a situation."

Nangong Jin gritted his teeth and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Wang Dian killed my mother. Are you aware of this matter, great-grandfather?"

Wang Fan's body was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of pain, and he sighed: "When I learned that Xiaoyun's death was actually Wang Dian's secret arrangement, I almost carried it over and could never wake up again. This beast never let me worry. It was really a misfortune for the Wang family to do such an angry and resentful thing."

Wang Dian is already dead, and Nangong Jin is unwilling to mention this matter again, so he doesn't talk, so he won't be suspected by Wang Fan to be related to him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely punish the murderer severely. I will never be covered up because he is my son!" Wang Fan's voice was low, and his tone was full of anger and pain.

Nangong Jin really wanted to blurt out, saying that Wang Dian had already died of death, but was afraid that Wang Fan would not be able to bear the stimulation, so he didn't speak in the end. After helping Wang Fan into the house, he poured him a glass of water, and then asked, "Great Grandpa, are you doing something so late?"

"I just want to talk to you. Child, when I see you, I feel like I see Yun'er." Perhaps people will feel nostalgic when they get old, and Wang Fan is no exception. When they mention Wang Yun, they also look sad and regretful.

Wang Fan chatted with Nangong Jin and Mr. Lin Xiao walked into the house and looked around habitually. Suddenly, he saw a strange picture hanging on the wall in the center of the living room. There was a beautiful woman in black clothes, heroic and sarcastic, bathed in flames, looking very dazzling.

What surprised Lin Xiao the most was that the transparent fox demon mask on the woman's face made his heart skip a beat, and he always felt familiar.

The man in black in another painting immediately attracted his attention.

The man in black was masked with a black scarf. Behind him was a vague hall, and he was holding two weapons, a short knife and a short sword.

Lin Xiao always felt that the characters in the painting were strange and seemed a little familiar, but he had no way to recall them, which made him very big.

"Great Grandpa, where did these two paintings come from?" Lin Xiao couldn't help but turn around and ask.

Wang Fan, who was reminiscing about the old days with Nangong Jin, turned his head slowly, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and smiled and said, "This is the painting brought back by A Jin's mother. She has always liked it very much, so she hangs it in the living room. I don't know where it came from."

"Oh!" Lin Xiao nodded thoughtfully, quite disappointed.

"You are here, staying here, how long do you want to live? The Wang family will rely on you young people in the future." Wang Fan stood up slowly, his expression seemed to be hesitant.

Lin Xiao immediately took over the conversation: "Great grandpa, don't worry, I will prescribe a few prescriptions for you tomorrow, and you can ask someone to get the medicine. As long as the medicine is complete, I will help you treat the disease soon."

"That's great!" Wang Fan's body trembled excitedly, turned around staggeringly, staring at Lin Xiao happily, "A Jin's marriage to you is also her blessing. I can see that you are really good to A Jin, otherwise you would not have gone to the Wang family to make a fuss. Yun'er's Spirit in Heaven will definitely be happy."

Lin Xiao smiled embarrassedly, secretly glanced at Nangong Jin, and found that her little face was blushing.

"Cough cough cough--" Wang Fan coughed, "I'm old, this body is really not good. I have to go back and rest. Tomorrow I will have someone take A Jin around and let her get to familiar with the structure of the Wang family as soon as possible."

"Great-grandfather, I will help you back and rest!" Nangong Jin hurried to support Wang Fan.

Wang Fan waved his hand and smiled, "No need, you young guys, take a break. I'm a little embarrassed to bother you in the middle of the night."

"How could it be? Don't disturb me!" Nangong Jin's expression was awkward.

When he walked out of the room, two figures flashed out. They were both strong men. They came to Wang Fan respectfully and whispered: "Grandmaster, it's time to go back and rest."

"Um!"

Wang Fan responded lightly, and he didn't know what he thought of. He looked back at Lin Xiao and Nangong Jin halfway through, and then turned around and left with satisfaction.

The night in the village is so quiet that you can hear your heartbeat.

If you are a lonely person, you will definitely enjoy the tranquility and peace at this moment.

"Lin Xiao, thank you..." Nangong Jin's thoughts kept flooding. All the things that had happened in the past few days made her unable to calm down and think, and in the end she couldn't help but say her psychological words.

"Hey- do you need to be so polite to your wife and husband? Why don't you give me some substantial thanks?" Lin Xiao grabbed Nangong Jin's slim waist with a smile, picked it up and walked into the room.

"You, what do you want to do?" Nangong Jin suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body, his muscles were tight and his pretty little face was red with shame.

Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Of course I have to exercise my husband's power. I will rectify you on the spot tonight."

Ten minutes later.

"Don't blame me!" Nangong Jin smiled sternly and jumped out of the bed as if he was running away.

Lin Xiao wanted to cry without tears. It was a natural thing, but unexpectedly, he caught up with Aunt Nangong Jin. It was a living torment, and it was another sleepless night for him.

What's even more tormenting is that when Lin Xiao got up the next day, he found that Nangong Jin was lost.
Chapter completed!