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Xing Zhimo walked to the house of the head of the Sun family and saw this scene in front of him.
No one is in this room, Sun Lie is not here, and the black cat that Yan Wanxi and Tian Yuan brought back just now is not here either.
This room is empty.
But Xing Zhimo seemed to feel that something was wrong.
He continued to walk inside, and when he reached the bed, he felt resentment in it.
Xing Zhimo suddenly became alert, squatted down and looked under the bed.
He saw a black box, and the resentment he just saw came from that box.
He frowned slightly and didn't pay attention to the black box. Instead, he shouted: "Mr. Sun, where are you?"
However, his voice seemed to only ring in his ears and soon disappeared.
No one responded.
Xing Zhimo also noticed something was wrong at this time, but when he reacted, he discovered that the place he was standing at this time was actually the doorway of his home.
He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, looking at the door with the word "Xing Mansion" written on it, feeling a little confused in his heart.
Just when he was a little confused, he heard someone calling him: "Master, come in quickly. Madam has already made the soup. Master is going home soon. Come in quickly."
He remembered that the voice belonged to Uncle Xu.
He raised his eyes and saw Uncle Xu standing in the corridor, looking at him with a kind face and waving to him.
Xing Zhimo took a step forward and headed in his direction.
But as soon as he lifted his feet, he found that his feet seemed to have become smaller!
Lowering his head again, he looked at his hands, which were also the hands of a child.
The doubts in his heart were even worse, and he always felt as if he shouldn't be here.
However, Uncle Xu in front kept calling him, so he had no choice but to walk in his direction.
Although the feeling in his heart was very strange, Xing Zhimo still suppressed the strange feeling.
He saw his mother in the dining hall, and for a moment, his eyes turned slightly red.
This is very different from his usual self!
But he seemed to have no control at all, he just felt that this scene was very familiar.
Thinking of this, Xing Zhimo lowered his head and looked at his hands again.
But he saw the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.
When he saw this Buddhist bead, a woman's face appeared in Xing Zhimo's mind.
The way she smiled, the way she cried, the way she succeeded in teasing others.
And she said to him: "Xing Zhimo, no matter what happens in the future, you must never forget me."
right!
Yan Wanxi!
His gracefulness! His girl!
She said that after going out this time, they will get married.
Xing Zhimo threw the rice that the so-called "mother" gave him just now towards the ground.
The bowl made a shattering sound, like a heavy hammer, hitting Xing Zhimo's consciousness directly.
He suddenly woke up!
The scene in front of him has disappeared, and he is holding the string of Buddhist beads tightly in his hand.
He opened his eyes and looked at the room.
It¡¯s still Kong Lie¡¯s house just now, but there are some differences.
Xing Zhimo looked around, and then, as if he thought of something, he looked under the bed.
Sure enough, the black box was gone!
However, the resentment in this room still exists.
He took a closer look and found that the resentment almost came from the house next door!
His eyes suddenly widened, he turned around and ran towards the outside of the house! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com