"I'm talking about your real home." Lu Xiaobu seemed to be pointing out something.

The happiness on Zhao Qianqian's face suddenly disappeared, and she looked lonely. She said weakly: "Brother doesn't want to go to Qianqian's real home."

"How could it be?" Lu Xiaobu's heart moved, feeling that he was beginning to get closer to the truth.

"Really?" When Zhao Qianqian heard this, her face suddenly showed joy, "Brother, you really don't mind?"

"No! Can my brother take you there?"

"Uh-huh!"

…

In this way, under the guidance of Zhao Qianqian, the group of three people walked towards the community.

Ten minutes later!

A group of people came to a dilapidated community. The surrounding area was built in the early years. The old people here were dying and walking around, so many houses here were vacant.

As soon as they arrived nearby, a cold air came out from the building, making Lu Xiaobu and Chen Xiaowan shiver.

"Is this here?"

Lu Xiaobu and Chen Xiaowan looked at each other, with surprise and surprise on their faces.

"Has brother been here too?" Zhao Qianqian bit her finger and asked doubtfully.

"Well! My brother lived here for a while before." Lu Xiaobu remembered the days when he worked at Guangyuan Trading Company, and he couldn't help but grin with emotion.

Under the guidance of Zhao Qianqian, a group of three people could not climb up a low-rise building with only 7 floors.

"Is this here?" Chen Xiaowan was stunned.

Houses 701 and 702 face each other, and this is the house where she and Lu Xiaobu lived more than a month ago. But why did it suddenly become Zhao Qianqian's home?

Zhao Qianqian got down from Lu Xiaobu's arms, walked to the door of Room 702 on her short legs, raised her little hand, and knocked on the iron door obediently.

"Dang! Dang!"

One heavy and two light.

"Dad, Dad, Qianqian is back! A big brother and a big sister are coming to our house as guests."

After Zhao Qianqian knocked on the door, she shouted into the room with a crisp voice.

The suspicious look on Chen Xiaowan's face became even more serious. She quietly pulled down Lu Xiaobu's sleeve and gave him a look, as if saying: "It's a bit weird! Be careful."

Lu Xiaobu nodded slightly, also confused.

If I remember correctly, no one else has the key to the house I lived in more than a month ago except myself. But what was Zhao Qianqian shouting in front of her door?

There is no one in the room. If she calls out, will anyone answer?

but!

Just when the two of them were confused, the iron door rang from inside and was opened from the inside.

"Hehe! Dad."

Zhao Qianqian heard the door of the house being opened, and as soon as a crack was exposed, she sweetly shouted into the house.

The anti-theft iron door opens.

Lu Xiaobu could not help but shrink his pupils and his palms began to sweat.

There was no one behind the door, it was empty, as if a ghost had opened the door.

Then, Zhao Qianqian jumped up and down happily, stepped into the house, and shouted happily into the air: "Dad, Dad, these are the eldest brother and eldest sister who are going to be guests at our house today. They are so nice, and

Qianqian was playing games just now.'

There was obviously no one in front of the door, but Zhao Qianqian was talking to the iron door, as if there was a kind father in front of him. He opened the security door and let his daughter into the house. She leaned on the door frame with one hand and was talking to her daughter.

"Hehe! Brother, please say hello to your father quickly." Zhao Qianqian turned around and shouted to Lu Xiaobu, as if she was really happy to have friends who could come to visit her father.

Lu Xiaobu's palms were sweating, and he always felt a cold chill that made his heart tremble. But when he thought of his mission, he gritted his teeth and accepted his fate. He smiled awkwardly and said hello to the air: "Hello, big brother!"

As he spoke, he pointed to Chen Xiaowan beside him and introduced: "This is my friend, Chen Xiaowan!"

Chen Xiaowan was a little confused, but fortunately she reacted quickly and instantly understood what Lu Xiaobu was thinking, and said hello to the air slightly embarrassed.

"Hehe! Dad said you are welcome." Zhao Qianqian blinked her cute big eyes and invited the two of them into the house.

The living room is very small!

It looks exactly the same as when Lu Xiaobu lived there earlier, without any difference.

One bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, and one kitchen, with a total area of ​​less than 50 square meters. Except for the living room and bedroom, which are slightly larger, other places are very small.

As soon as you enter the living room, there is a small old solid wood sofa and an old glass coffee table placed against the wall. Near the kitchen, there is a four-legged shabby wooden table and two wooden chairs, which are basically nothing.

Big stuff.

Zhao Qianqian seemed to be very happy about her friend's visit. She walked around with her short legs and was busy. After asking Lu Xiaobu and Chen Xiaowan to sit down, she started to serve them tea and water.

Lu Xiaobu always felt something strange and scary. When the little girl was struggling to bring him tea, he decisively stopped the little girl from working, took the tea cup from the little girl's hand with one hand, and asked with a smile: "Oh, Qianqian,

We already drank water when we left the house, so don’t worry about it."

Zhao Qianqian wiped the water stains on her face carelessly and looked at the air next to Lu Xiaobu, as if she was communicating with her father.

Just when Lu Xiaobu was unable to sit still due to the little girl's weird movements, Zhao Qianqian suddenly grinned, "Did brother notice it too?"

Surprising question.

Lu Xiaobu was startled and looked confused.

"Actually, dad, he has been away from home for a long, long time..." Zhao Qianqian's eyes suddenly turned red, her expression was depressed, and she pursed her lips and said lonely: "Qianqian thought dad didn't want Qianqian, but Qianqian really misses dad."

Lu Xiaobu looked shocked, feeling that the little girl might be playing tricks on him. The door of the house was opened from the inside, how come no one was there?

"Dad said he wanted to go out to the courtyard, but he hasn't come back for a long time." Zhao Qianqian suddenly cried with red eyes.

"ah?"

Lu Xiaobu looked at the captain with a confused look on his face.

Zhao Qianqian saw Lu Xiaobu as if he didn't know what he was talking about. He ran towards the master bedroom with his short legs. After a while, he held a frame in his hand with an old photo inside.

Passed it to Lu Xiaobu, stretched out his hand and the man on it said crisply:

"When Qianqian was very young, her mother often pointed at this man and said that he was Qianqian's father."

Lu Xiaobu took the photo frame, and when he saw it, his whole body was shocked, and he almost screamed in horror.

Chen Xiaowan sensed something was wrong with Lu Xiaobu and looked at the photo frame.

Its surface is yellowed, and the traces of age erosion are extremely obvious. About one-fifth of the entire photo has been torn off on the left side, making the photo somewhat incomplete.

On the remaining half, three men and one woman appeared.

They are all young. The man is handsome and handsome, and the woman is as beautiful as a flower. It seems that the photos were taken when they were young as a souvenir.

The only difference is the position and clothing of the three people, from which we can observe something unusual.

Standing in position C is a young man about 20 to 30 years old. He is wearing a Western-style suit that is slightly backward in style compared to the other two young people next to him. On the tall bridge of his nose, there is a pair of

Clumsy black-rimmed glasses.

Judging from his temperament, he is a scholar, but also a bit dull and simple. He is probably a scholar from the countryside.

Next to the man's right hand is a pretty young beauty. The two are very close and may be lovers. At least compared to the other two young people in the photo, her relationship with him appears to be very close.

The woman wears a retro, unique aesthetic style of the Victorian era.

It uses a lot of lace, gauze, ruffles, ribbons, bows, multi-layered cake cutting, ruffles, shirring and other elements, as well as stand-up collars, high waists, princess sleeves, and other palace styles.

The black lace gauze skirt looks elegant with a tight waist and a pair of slender hands with retro lace-trimmed knitted silk gauze gloves.

The woman's beautiful arm is gently held in the arm of the man wearing clumsy glasses, with a smile on her lips and affectionate eyebrows. Her eyes are slightly squinting at the man. Judging from the photo, it does not seem rude, showing that the other person has good cultivation and education.

In the right corner of the photo, there is a young man sneaking around, looking a little funny, and making an air of peeking here. He is dressed in the shabby clothes of a rural farmer, and looks out of place with the young men and women in the photo.

"This is?"

Chen Xiaowan looked at the photo carefully and was a little confused. She didn't see anything special from it.

"Brother, brother, did you see, he is Qianqian's father." Zhao Qianqian pointed at the young man standing in the C position in the center, with a simple and bookish temperament, and said happily.

"This body is not yours?" Lu Xiaobu was so shocked that he lost his composure and shouted directly.

Zhao Qianqian, who was originally happy, suddenly became silent.

With a hint of fear, trepidation, and fear, she raised her head and carefully glanced at Lu Xiaobu, as if she was afraid that the little friend she was playing with would leave her.

"Qianqian just wants to borrow one of their bodies, and she has no ill intentions." She explained timidly.

When Lu Xiaobu heard this, his expression turned serious. Just when he was about to yell loudly, a trembling voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"It's her, it's her, bound by blood! She, everything she said is true. I, Anthony, really have a blood relative born?"

Anthony, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly broke down and spoke out.

Lu Xiaobu carefully looked at the old photos in the photo frame, and remembered the incomplete photo that Anthony gave him, and in a daze, he mistakenly thought that Zhao Qianqian had stolen the photo in his hand.

But he knew that it was an illusion.

"Big brother, what on earth is going on?" he communicated with Anthony.

"We must save her, please, please! Her current state is extremely unstable, and her soul may dissipate. If you agree to her conditions, I will tell you all the secrets you want to know."

"Brother, brother! This is Qianqian's father." Zhao Qianqian said as if to show off.

Although Lu Xiaobu had thousands of questions in his heart, he knew that now was not the time to ask these questions. He cut off the mental connection with Anthony and smiled kindly at the little girl: "Qianqian, do you want big brother to help you make something?"

What?"

Zhao Qianqian's big eyes suddenly lit up, she bit her finger and said timidly: "Is it really okay?"

"Yeah! Of course."
Chapter completed!