Whether it is to cliché from parents, question or force them to the truth, it is very difficult.

The thin man had the gaze and patted me on the back and comforted me: "Maybe things are not as complicated as you think. Aren't parents like this? Some things are nothing, and they will also think randomly. Uncles and aunts may just..."

He racked his brains and wanted to say something reassuring.

I interrupted his efforts.

I know my parents. From childhood to adulthood, they gave me the impression that they were introverted. Although they could communicate with others and had friends who were familiar with each other, except for family members and brothers and sisters, everyone else was outsiders. No matter how good the relationship was, they kept a polite distance.

There are almost no gatherings between colleagues and friends. They rarely participate in group chats at night. Occasionally, the few people who are in contact with each other have been together for many years. Even so, their circle of friends has nothing to do with us brothers and sisters.

Among their colleagues and friends, there are not peers who are not without my sister and me, but the wedding banquets and wedding banquets they occasionally participate in will not call us brothers and sisters. Even when we were young, they would not take us to attend, and most of them were someone who stayed at home to take care of us.

This is true for colleagues, friends, and relatives.

I forgot when the last time I met my relatives. During the holidays, the four of us always spend together.

I still remember when they were fifty, I wanted to hold their birthday and ask for their opinions, but I was directly rejected. They treated themselves and had a meal with friends. They went home in the evening to celebrate with our brother and sister. As for those relatives, none of them had ever contacted them.

I have never discovered such a subtle isolation before, and I always think that maybe as my parents said, when my grandparents passed away, their brothers and sisters were having a big fight and completely broke up. But if I think about it carefully, even if there is a quarrel, it shouldn't be that all the brothers and sisters had broken off, right?

Mom's side... Mom's side has three brothers and sisters. Dad's side has a lot of people.

I can't remember the specific appearance of those relatives, and I can't even remember the general situation.

The more I want to recall, the more I feel scared.

Xiaobai's figure appeared in his memory, and Xiaobai's death appeared.

I had cold sweats on my back.

If my relatives died because of me, my parents' subtle attitude would have been explained.

They may have chosen me, maybe they have chosen me on their own initiative, or maybe they have been passive...

I felt a little breathing and it was difficult to face my parents.

I am their son, but their relatives, their parents and brothers and sisters are also their closest relatives.

If my ability has awakened from an early age, from an emotional point of view, it is really hard to choose which one is more important to a newborn child or a close relative who has been together for the rest of his life.

Both parents are not selfish people, they only care about their own small family and give up on everyone.

I was a little sad.

The dull atmosphere makes the thin man uncomfortable.

Looking at my mother, she also noticed something was wrong with me and stood up.

An anxious and worried look on her face.

My eyes were a little hot.

My previous thoughts were actually my random thoughts. I don’t know what the truth is.

After hearing about Ye Qing and Nangong Yao's experience, I just sympathized with them. That was not what happened to me. I had never seen their relatives. The only person I saw was a fake. Before his identity was exposed, I was not the kind of character of deep revenge.

But when the incident happened to me, I couldn't help feeling guilty and felt deeply guilty towards my parents.

I just feel like I ruined their lives.

I never thought in the past that my parents might give up on themselves for me. Now, this possibility is in front of me.

After my mother stood up, my father followed her and looked up, and also stood up.

I lowered my head, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath.

The thin man's voice came from his ears, "Brother Qi...why, I'll go back first? You have a good talk with your aunt and uncle."

I nodded and heard his hesitant footsteps.

When I looked up, I saw that my parents had already walked out.

The aunt at the next table followed behind.

This is really not a place to talk about in detail.

"It's okay. I've told Xiaoyun. I'll find a hotel nearby. We may not be able to go back today." I tried my best to say naturally.

My mother was silent, but she still looked at me with worried eyes, wanting to speak but stopping.

Dad replied, "It's okay. You go to Ding Hotel. Your mom and I will go back and have a look. It may have been extinguished."

"Yes, yes, let's go and have a look. You guys are embarrassed to ask, I'll ask you for help. If you can go back, those firefighters should always give you the correct number." The aunt said enthusiastically.

I immediately said, "Then I'll just go over and take a look."

"No!" Mom blurted out, suddenly realized that her reaction was a bit loud, and quickly added, "If you want to go, go together. When we came out, there was a lot of chaos over there, don't be touched."

"It seems that everyone is gathering there." The aunt said without doubt, "It's almost time to get off work, everyone is coming back. I don't cook any food at home."

"How about you go back to cook. Let's go and have a look. If you can't live outside today," said my mother.

"No, no hurry. Let's go and have a look." The aunt was very enthusiastic.

I didn't object, and my parents couldn't say anything.

The four of us walked towards the community together, and the aunt talked endlessly, repeatedly telling the scene of the fire she saw. My mother was a little absent-minded and dealt with it in a while.

There were many people gathered at the entrance of the community. After entering the community, I walked all the way to the building where my home was, and more and more people were seeing.

The residents in the building have been evacuated, and the firefighters have set up a cordon. I also saw the police officers from nearby police stations.

Some of the onlookers were talking, while some were holding their cell phones and taking photos very seriously.

As soon as I looked up, I could see the fired room. Black flames emerged from the windows, and flames could be seen from time to time.

Two fire trucks were parked downstairs, and the ladder rose to the window.

The window I saw should be a side lying on the side. The window of the master bedroom is on the other side. There is no flame, but you can see thick smoke rising, which is much more than the black smoke on the side.

Several firefighters who were staying by the fire truck had serious expressions, as if they were in big trouble.

But judging from the fire, only the two rooms with corpses were burning.

What I expected was that not only Xu Tiancheng was burning, but also the corpses and souls in the room.

In this noisy environment, I heard screams and stared at the window. My eyes seemed to penetrate the black smoke and saw the twisted soul in it.

Among them, there is a sound and something that I am familiar with.
Chapter completed!